To The Moon, For You. [BL | TIWSON/POR]

23. Dreams do come true.

Chinzilla, Por, Tinn and Tiwson arrived at the bar. It was a dimly lit place and despite it being two hours early there were already fans sitting and waiting for them to perform. Many of them went up to them and asked for pictures. Por was fascinated by what was happening and watched from the sidelines. While he was in a daze, Gun went up to him and dragged him over and told the fans

"This is our new keyboardist. He is amazing, I can't wait for all of you to hear him tonight."

Por wai-ed shyly at them and was pulled into a frenzied of photo takings and autographs. He signed T-shirts and photos until his hand ached and he wondered to himself, is that how it feels like to be famous? After what felt like a really long time the band excused themselves to set up on stage. When everything was done, Por went up to Gun.

"Am I really part of Chinzilla now?"

"Do you want to be part of Chinzilla?"

Por hesitated for a little while, looked at the watch and back at Gun. He then nodded, and a sudden gush of excitement overwhelmed him. This has always been his dream; it would be foolish to give it up. He would deal with the repercussions later. It was nearing the time to perform, and he stood alone, near the stage waiting for the cue to go. His hands were sweaty and shaking from the nervousness and excitement of it all. Tiwson came beside him and held his hand. Por quickly moved his hand away.

"What if the others see us?"

"Does it matter?"

"No...but."

"But...?"

"Are we ready to let the others know about us?"

"You are so beautiful, and I can't wait to tell everyone how beautiful you are."

Por darted his gaze to the floor, worried that Tiwson would see how red he had become. Tiwson tilted his chin up gently to look at his face. He slowly moved in and kissed Por gently on the lips.

"A good luck kiss. I know you would do amazing."

Por smiled and he couldn't resist but to give Tiwson a hug. He was so close to him know he could smell his scent; he could feel his chin on the top of his head. Por felt safe in his embrace he didn't want it to end.

"What is happening?"

Tinn's voice could be heard loudly behind Por. Por quickly pushed Tiwson away and looked at Tinn, he was too stunned to speak. Before he could react, Tiwson held his hand.

"We are together."

Tinn smiled and went up to Tiwson and gave him a high five, He looked at Por.

"Do you know before this, Tiwson was just telling me how much he liked you? When we hung out, he couldn't stop talking about you."

Por looked at Tiwson and then back at Tinn.

"Really?"

"I have never seen my friend being so in love."

"But, we aren't officially official yet. We haven't asked each other."

Tinn stared at Tiwson with his eyes wide.

"Mueang, you got to ask. You can't be together if you haven't asked."

Tiwson averted his gaze and Por could feel his palms growing sweaty. Por chuckled.

"But I don't mind that he hasn't. These things take time."

Tinn shook his head and gave Tiwson a pat on the shoulder before leaving them to be. Por squeezed Tiwson's hand gently sensing that he is embarrassed by the situation.

"I will ask, I promise."

"I know, no rush."

The cue came for Chinzilla to get ready to go onstage. Tiwson gave Por's hand a final squeeze before sending him onto the stage. Por played his heart out. The rush of being on stage was like no other, it was exhilarating and Por found himself wanting more when the set ended. Chinzilla got off the stage to a resounding applause and into Tiwson's warm embrace. 

Hi everyone, I am so sorry for the hiatus. Life has been busy. I hope the new year's been kind to all of you.  Let me know what you think in the comments! x