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“Damn it…” Porchay curses when he finally finds a glimpse of Kimhan. On the edge, outside, the edge of a huge window, the one with pretty sculptures around and a golden colour from an isolated room. The hybrid-cat looked so mesmerising under the light of the moon, and dangerous because one push, one small tiny push and Kimhan can fall, fall from so high that he wouldn’t survive.
“Kimhan…” Porchay whispers to make him aware of his presence even if he is certain that the hybrid-cat already felt him a long time ago. The boy sees no reactions, not at all. He just climbs too on the edge. He sits down, terrified, it is so high and so scary to just witness the void. Kimhan doesn’t react again when Porchay breathes loudly. He raises his head, thinking that not looking down is the best and the stars are shining, despite everything this is the most beautiful sky Porchay ever saw, because he never really tried to sit like this.
“It’s…gorgeous…” He says, trying to break the ice.
“You are…late on this…” Kimhan answers and even if he sounds annoyed, Porchay can hear a kind of heartbreaking emotion in his voice.
“It’s that, it would never be an option for me to sit on the edge…”
“I am an animal after all.” Kimhan spits, still not looking at the king.
“Kimhan…I promise you that-”
“Shut up, what are you even doing here? Don’t you have a celebration to be at?”
“Without you? Ain’t no way…remember it was also for you…I am sorry, I am so sorry. If you ask, Yok is taking care of everything…But Kimhan…I promise you that I never told anyone to use this…this collar. I promise you…I didn’t even know that this existed…this way…”
“You’re really so naive and stupid and-” Kimhan stops talking, his throat hurting a lot. It had strangled him violently, it had let a mark. He hates this, he hates this so much and the fact that Tawan is still here, around, close to him. He can’t stand it.
“I know, I am, I am sorry…I will do better…”
“Why would you do this for me?” He asks, not getting what Porchay wants, in the end he can just ignore him and not mistreat him and no one will bat an eye.
“Because…because I have no reason…maybe…to also protect my Hia, I want to have a great relationship with you, and your kingdom…in general, we are mostly equal here…like in title…and…and it feels better to have someone to talk to…I don’t know, okay? Don’t ask…don’t you have sometimes? Feelings that you would like to just like…have a good relationship with someone?”
“Maybe…maybe not…not…” Kimhan sighs.
“And about…this man…what did this man do?” Porchay tries to get an answer, he wants to know more, he wants to understand better.
“You…”Kimhan begins, before staying silent. “Don’t need to know…where is he?”
“I don’t know…but I sent everyone after him…he is like a criminal right?”
“He is…”
“Towards you?” Porchay tries again.
“You know that I can push you with one move?” Kimhan smirks and Porchay smiles a little. He is finding the hybrid-cat again.
“I know…but I am staying…” He answers, biting his lips.
“Annoying.” Kimhan whispers, getting back inside in one huge jump.
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🐈⬛Ears to survive, ears to scratch ♥️ KIMCHAY AU ✨️
أدب الهواة🐈⬛ Kimhan Theerapanyakul, third son of the hybrid cats kingdom, is going to live with Porchay Kittisawat, second son of the human kingdom. They made this deal, not as a real marriage but as a political strategy to be ally and to soothe their popul...
