Win's POV
"Shhh. Papa is still sleeping, grandpa."
"I know, but we need to wake him up. He hasn't eaten his dinner yet."
*Sigh* "okay"
I heard hushed voices around me, waking me up from my deep slumber. My head kind of hurts, and I feel like my eyes are swollen. A little while later, I felt a hand gently shaking me awake. I opened my eyes and saw Chatri.
"Hi, Papa" he said in a soft tone.
"Hey, baby." I said in a groggy tone.
"You need to eat; me and grandpa brought you some soup and other light meals," he said as he moved down from the bed.
Opening my eyes, I saw Chatri speaking to Dad. I look around and notice that it's already nighttime. The only thing I remembered before passing out was me crying in Bryan's arms. You know what? I don't want to remember that. I yawned, and that got Chatri's attention. He smiled as he hugged me.
"You're finally awake, Papa!" he said with a joyful tone.
"Hmm, good evening to you too, Night." I greeted him back and kissed his forehead. "Why are you here so early?"
"Uncle Bryan said that you'll be needing some company for the time being. So, me and Grandpa are here to serve you," he said with a proud tone, crossing his arm on his chest.
I chuckled. "Really?" I asked, and he nodded. I looked behind him where Dad was, and he nodded as well. "Okay then, what's for breakfast?"
Chatri hopped out of bed and went to Dad. I slowly rose up and sat down, leaning my back on my bed's headboard. My eyes followed Chatri as he carefully grabbed the tray full of food from Dad's hands. This does take my mind off of that incident. I guess it wouldn't be so bad if I took a day off from all this mafia work. I'll have to talk to Bryan and Dad about it.
"Here you go, papa," he said, carefully placing the tray on my lap. I grabbed it to make sure that it wouldn't spill.
"Night, you forgot the bed table," Dad said. He walks towards us, holding the foldable table. Chatri moved back, and I grabbed the tray and held it on the side as Dad placed the table. "There you go."
"Thanks, Dad," I said as I placed the tray down.
Chatri sat down on the side of the bed with me as I ate. He also told me what kind of food they'd given me. Dad opened the TV and played some series on YouTube as I ate. Though Chatri would grab some biscuits from time to time, I don't really care. After finishing my late dinner, me and Chatri snuggled up, and Dad took the tray.
"We need to talk later," Dad whispered. I looked at him and gave him a single nod.
Dad left the room. I sighed and just focused on what we were watching. I actually don't know what this is. But it's a Thai BL drama, as expected from Dad, and to add up something, a child is with me. Gender isn't really a problem, and Chatri basically has three fathers. I think the title is Bad Buddy. or something.
"Papa," Chatri called out softly. And I answered with a hum. "When is Dad going to wake up?"
I let out a deep sigh. Chatri looked at me worriedly, and I gave him a reassuring smile. "Don't worry, you know that your dad's really strong, right?" I asked him, and he nodded. "Then we don't have to worry; he just needs a little more time to recover, and once he's regained his energy, he'll wake up."
Chatri sighed in relief and snuggled closer. "I just want us to be complete again."
"I do too." I said.

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BW-S1: Trays and Guns|| A BrightWin AU
FanfictionLove must be true and pure, a connection between two individuals that should be a mutual feeling and agreed upon. They say you'll meet your fated partner, once your eyes met. They'll give you determination to be better, while they do the same. But...