Chapter 21

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Gaipa sighed loudly and slowly bumped his head into the desk, repeating the action while thinking. Leng stared at the boy, wondering what was going on inside his head. Gaipa was thinking about how he woke up hard after having a dream about Alan. He felt guilty for thinking of Alan while he was jerking off. When he closed his eyes and imagined Alan's body, his lips, and his slender fingers trailing around his body and waist, Gaipa grabbed his notebook and smacked his forehead with it, startling Leng.

"What the heck?" he exclaimed, looking at Gaipa.

"Have you gone crazy or what?" Leng asked, giving him a confused look.

"Yes, I have gone crazy. Kill me, please," Gaipa whined.

"What's wrong with you?" Leng asked concerned. Gaipa looked at him and stared. He parted his lips and paused for a few seconds, then came closer to Leng.

"I have been having weird dreams about Mr. Alan," Gaipa said, embarrassed. Leng raised his brow in confusion, not understanding what Gaipa meant.

"Like what?" Leng asked, dumbfounded.

"Fuck, Lengggg, do I have to explain?" Gaipa said, annoyed. That's when Leng understood what Gaipa was talking about, and he looked at him with a disgusted look.

"Are you insane, Gai? Mr. Alan is our teacher," Leng said.

"I know and I feel bad, but it also feels good," Gaipa said, running his hand through his hair.

" You've lost your mind Gai" Leng said

"Should I confess to Phi Alan?" Gaipa merely whispered, bringing his head to the desk.

"What? No, that's a bad idea, Gai. You should know better," Leng says, and Gaipa groaned.

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Gaipa was curled up on the couch, watching TV, irritated and staring at Alan, who was talking on the phone. He was talking with Mr. Ploy, who had asked for his contact number, and now she was calling him. It was getting annoying how Ms. Ploy was getting closer to Alan, calling him at night, saying good morning whenever she saw Alan in the school, and giving him her gentle smile.

Once Alan was done talking with her, he put the phone on the table and sat next to Gaipa, who was watching a movie. Gaipa grabbed the remote and turned off the TV, sulking and pouting. Alan looked at him in confusion.

"Are you okay, Gaipa?" he asked, but Gaipa didn't answer back, continuing to sulk and pet Montow. Alan brought his hand and placed it on top of the boy's hand; he wanted to know why the boy was sulking with his cute pouty face.

"Gai, what's bothering you?" he asked with the softest tone and brought his hand to Gaipa's face, brushing his thumb on his skin. The soft gaze Gaipa loved so much melted him instantly.

Gaipa took a breath, allowing the warm feelings of Alan's hand on his skin. It had been so long since he had felt Alan's touch after they started living together. He missed his comforting touch and shook his head lightly.

"It's nothing, Phi. I just missed your comfort," he said, staring into his eyes, which were filled with so much affection and desperation, sending shivers through Alan's whole being. He swallowed his saliva and stood up from the couch, averting his gaze.

"I need to grade the students; you should sleep, it's getting late," he said and walked towards his bedroom, leaving the boy in the living room.

Alan was grading the students' test when Gaipa's face appeared in his head. He stopped the marking and recalled Gaipa's soft gaze, which was filled with so much love and affection. He had never seen or felt such a soft gaze from Gaipa with someone else. He knew he was good-looking and would receive a lot of affection from his students, but Gaipa was different. Gaipa was passionate, and whenever he tried to compose himself and be cautious around Gaipa, he always ended up giving in to Gaipa's demands. Alan leaned back and rested his head on the chair, glancing up at the ceiling.

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