"People hating me doesn't faze me. People loving me...that would be concerning."
A group of criminals with supernatural powers are getting ready for the biggest heist of their lives, but for it to work they need Kimhan the Executioner.
However, it'...
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Chay had never thought much about a wedding. His hia and Kinn have been dating for years and there was never even a mention of a wedding, and Chay himself didn't expect to ever meet someone with whom he would want to spend his whole life. It wasn't that he was against weddings or anything. He just never really considered it.
Until the hurricane, Kimhan came into his life.
Isn't life just the strangest thing to exist? When they met, Chay resented Kim. Hated him more than anything else in the universe. Wanted him to die. Wanted himself to die. Wanted to take the time back and never go search for Kimhan the Executioner.
And now?
Chay adored Kim. Loved him more than anything else in the universe. Wanted him to be happy. Wanted to be happy himself by Kim's side. Wanted to stop time to be in Kim's protective arms forever.
Everything was so different—
"No horses at my wedding!" Kim's voice entered the office, and a moment later, he and Tankhun right after him.
"But why not? I need it! It's called an epic entrance," Tankhun almost whined.
"Why do you need an epic entrance at my wedding?"
"B—b—because..."
"No horses on our wedding, phi," Chay shook his head disapprovingly.
"You all are no fun!" Tankhun pouted and left the office, just for his head to appear in the door seconds later, "but my sparkling suit is a must!" And then he left.
"The wedding is in three hours, and we are still dealing with horses and sparkling suits," Kim groaned and leaned down to Chay, stealing a kiss... and one more... and one more.
Porsche cleared his throat.
Chay smiled and whispered, "sit down, baby."
"Khun has always been a bit extra. You'll get used to it," Kinn chuckled.
"He's still better than you," Kim replied.
Kinn scoffed, "this kid won't stop even on his own wedding day."
"It's our wedding day—he can do anything he wants," Chay said with a stupidly gentle smile on his face and kissed Kim's cheek.
"Oh, god, help me with these two," Kinn massaged his temples and looked at his boyfriend, his eyes desperately searching for help.
Porsche shrugged, "me and Kim are on good terms now. I won't help you."
"Thanks, phi," Kim grinned.
"P-Phi?" Kinn gasped. "But you never call me phi!"
"And I never will. And the sun comes up from the east. And water freezes when it's cold. It's all facts... Kinn," Kim replied teasingly.
"Anyway," Chay stepped into the conversation before it could turn into something more serious, "shouldn't you two be getting ready for the wedding as well? Why are you still here?"