Your Name

LAST PART| "And thus, 'Your Name' was born."

╰┈➤𝐖𝐀𝐑 𝐏𝐎𝐕*ೃ༄

Today is a significant milestone in my writing journey—my book is being published and I'm making my debut as an author with ONG Company, one of Thailand's leading publishing houses. This momentous occasion has been months, if not years, in the making.

P'Yin stood behind me, gently brushing my hair. I closed my eyes, relishing in the comforting sensation of his gesture. "Thank you for helping me get ready, P'Yin," I murmured.

"It's my pleasure, baby," he replied softly. "Today is your day."

"P'Yin," I began, my voice hesitant, "Did P'Yin proud of me?"

P'Yin's movements paused for a moment, his eyes meeting mine in the reflection of the mirror. He smiled softly. "Always, baby," he replied. "I always be proud of you."

I smiled from ear to ear. "Thank you, P'Yin."

P'Yin's fingers resumed their gentle caress. "You have worked so hard for this moment, baby. And seeing you achieve your dreams...it fills me with so much pride."

Tears welled up in my eyes, overwhelmed by the depth of his love and encouragement. "I could not have done it without P'Yin," I admitted, my voice trembling.

P'Yin leaned in close, pressing a soft kiss to my temple. "You are the one who made it happen, baby," he whispered. "And I will always be here to support you, every step of the way."

As he finished brushing my hair, P'Yin moved to stand in front of me. "And let me help you with this," he said, his fingers expertly knotting the tie.

I watched him in awe, feeling a swell of love and admiration for the man standing in front of me. "I love P'Yin so much," I uttered spontaneously.

P'Yin's smile widened, his eyes shining with pride as he stepped back to admire his handiwork. "I love you, more than words can express, my precious War."

With those words, P'Yin's lips met mine in a sudden kiss. I was momentarily taken aback. But as his lips moved against mine, I melted into it.

His tongue traced a delicate path along the curve of my lower lip. With a gentle tilt of his head, P'Yin deepened the kiss. His hands cradled my face, his fingers trailing along the contours of my cheek as if memorizing every curve.

His lips moved against mine with a fervor that left me breathless. Our moan reverberated softly. "You are so beautiful," he murmured. "I can't resist you...I can't control myself, baby."

I forcedly pulled away from the kiss, blushing. My heart pounded in my chest. "P'Yin..." I stammered.

P'Yin's eyes held a mixture of desire and affection as he stared at me, his hand reaching up to gently brush a stray lock of hair from my forehead. "I'm sorry, baby," he murmured. I just can't help myself when I'm with you. You drive me wild."

Blushing furiously, I cast my eyes downward, unable to meet P'Yin's eyes. "Maybe we...we can save it for tonight," I murmured shyly.

P'Yin's lips curved into a beautiful smile as he pulled me closer, hugging me. "I will hold you to that," he replied, giving a soft kiss on my cheek. "Tonight, we will make every moment count."