CHAPTER - 3 (100%)

1K 46 0
                                    

"From what I heard you say, it sounds like you accept work for both men and women. Does that mean you don't have gender issues?" Rapee asked when he remembered.

“Um, no problem,” Rattikal replied directly.

"What about you? Do you have a problem with sexual diversity?", asked Rattikal, part of this is to obtain information.

"No," Rapee replied. He himself had a friend who was gay when he was at school and he considered it normal.

"That means if you're in a relationship with someone of the same gender. Is it okay to be together?" Rattikal asked.

"Yes, if that person can make me feel loved. It doesn't matter what gender," Rapee said.

In fact, he had never been in a relationship with someone of the same gender before, but lately his mother has been diligent about finding women to meet him. This also made him feel bored with women.

//Suppose I were Night's person, I wouldn't mind that...// thought Rapee, as he looked at Night's face as he raised a glass of wine to drink.

Rapee was scared by his own thoughts, because before he was still prejudiced against people who work like young students like Night.

"And your boyfriend doesn't care? How do you do this job?" asked Pee out of curiosity. Night smiles.

"I don't have a boyfriend. I haven't found the right person yet," he said
Rattikal. Rapee nodded slowly.

"By the way, are you interested in me giving you some special care?", Rattikal pretended to ask back.

"No, just sit and talk like this," Rapee replied. He admits that talking to Night helped him ease his frustration.

“Can I hold your hand, please?” asked Rattikal. Rapee raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I just wanted to help you relax. Just hold hands," Rattikal emphasized. Rapee then reached out a hand to Night, because he wanted to know what Night will do.

Night held Rapee's strong hand, before giving his hands a skillful massage. He works with drawing, sometimes his hands get sore, so he learned to massage his hands. Rapee also didn't think Rattikal would give him a hand massage.

Night's massage was slow, until Rapee started to feel more comfortable, he sat and leaned against the sofa in a more relaxed way than before. This made Night quite pleased.

"Do you have any free time activities?" Rattikal continued the conversation.

“Golf,” Rapee replied.

"It's not that surprising," Rattikal said, before continuing to periodically ask Rapee questions: what color he likes and what he likes to eat. Rapee responds because he thinks it's not a secret. His hand continued to be massaged by Night.

"Oh, oh," Singha's voice sounded, which made Rapee and Night turn to look.

Singha looked at Rapee jokingly, which made him take his hand away from Night's hand. Because he knows that his friend will definitely find something to provoke him.

"What are you doing?" Singha asked Rattikal.

“I was sitting here, giving my hands a massage,” Rattikal replied honestly.

"Hmm, my friend must be a lot more relaxed," said Singha, teasing his friend. Rapee kept his face steady, ignoring his friend's playful looks.

"What kind of drink does Khun Singha want?" Rattikal asked Singha. After all, it was Singha who hired him.

“Sparkling water,” replied Singha. Rattikal prepared the drink, alternating with replenishing it periodically.

"Have you eaten yet? I forgot to ask you." asked Singha when he remembered.

Rapee & Rattikal (Love Syndrome)Where stories live. Discover now