SUMMARY:
Ray- lonely, rich, alcoholic but gorgeous playboy meets Yok- financially strapped, talented artist and hot, handsome rebel accidentally one night while Yok is vandalizing the walls of Ray's old, abandoned mansion where his mother had di...
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RAY
Yok got in late last night but despite the hour, he still came. I think they are on a stake out again judging from the few information I've heard from the gang in passing.
His handsome face is even more attractive when in slumber. The hardness that the cruel reality had placed in his good looking face gone, replaced by the innocence of an angel expression. His pink, pouty lips slightly parted. His disheveled hair only makes me itch to run my fingers through them. I stopped myself though because he clearly needs the sleep. He must be exhausted.
Yok is everything I dreamed of in a boyfriend. Tough but sweet. Protective but never overbearing. Despite his dislike of my friends, he had not stopped me from still going to the hostel to work alongside Cheum and Boston. Now even Nick is helping out in lieu of Mew who had not shown up since the day we all had the confrontation.
The hostel is almost done now. All that's left and is being worked on are the individual rooms on the second floor that Ton, Mew, Cheum and I had assigned to ourselves. We all agreed it'll be more convenient for us to work and live there after graduation. That way we can take shifts and save on manpower. I'm not sure how that's going to go now that Mew is MIA and things are still tensed between the group. Despite us being there almost everyday, no one had really opened that can of worms voluntarily. We all know we will eventually, but for now we are living in denial- pushing things back as long as possible.
I was going to surprise Yok by asking him of he wants to start living together. He had always said he preferred not to live in this mansion since this is basically my Dad's residence. So I thought, the hostel room would be a great option for us. If Yok wants to he can even work there part time, so he can have the luxury to paint during his spare time. The only problem it seems is that I am feeling shy to bring up the topic. I've never thought shy and Ray will ever exist in one sentence, but I didn't know I'll fall for Yok either.
I was startled out of my musings when bright, big eyes suddenly opened and I felt my cheeks reddened having been caught staring.
"What's up?" Yok asked curiously, his voice is husky with sleep. Immediately reaching out to touch me.
"Nothing. I just wanted to admire what a good looking boyfriend I have!" I deflected because I still felt awkward bringing up the subject.
"Uhuh!!! Is the princess feeling horny?" His signature dimpled smile making its appearance, as he stroked my face and gently cups his long arms in the back of my neck before pulling me close.
"Yok!!!" I playfully pushed him off me. "Stop calling me that!!! You're so lame and corny!!!" I giggled before he plants a loud kiss on my lips and I laughed louder when his kisses became showers in my face. The laughter eventually quieting to soft moans and groans as Yok starts to touch me in places he knows I'll immediately react and get horny.
"So, are you going to tell me what was running in your silly little head before I interrupted," Yok asked again, pulling me up to straddle him. Hands roaming all over naked skin that he can find.
