As he slipped out of his t-shirt he could hear the chime of the clock from across his room-
One
Two
It's two already?
The central air conditioning system was probably at it's lowest, but still couldn't beat Bangkok's heat in the middle of July
Ford turned around taking his phone from the bed side table pushing the side button as the sudden light from the screen became a little hard for him to adjust to in the darkness- 2:01 am
Slipping out of his bed he walked down the hall, his steps against the polished marble resonated in the silent corridor, throughout his life this is where he has been, among the smell of affluence and elegance but yet sometimes a bit suffocating- only sometimes, He loves everyone who is under this huge roof, he always had, yet a little scared- Ford knows he needs to let him know someday soon- will he be disappointed? yes maybe-but then Ford knew this was not something he really wanted-
Ford swiftly slipped down the stairs
Engrossed in his thoughts, Ford didn't realise when he was already in front of the kitchen before bumping into the one of the chairs near the kitchen island-
Ford cursed under his breathe rubbing his knee,
Gosh
What the fuck is wrong with him?
He just needs to blurt it out
Its not that difficult
"Fuck it! I'll just say it to Fourth"
"Say to me what?"
"What th- FOURTH?!?! FOR THE SAKE OF GOD STOP SNEAKING ON ME AT THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT", Ford clutched his chest looking at the figure standing behind him, he was just here all alone a second ago-where the hell did this guy even manage to come from?!?!?
"But you didn't die bro", Fourth stated in a very obvious tone
"The fuck-you want me dead or what ?!", Ford squinted his eyes making a disappointed face
"Shit! did I just reveal my intentions?!!"-exclaimed fourth as dramatically as he can
Ford could just roll his eyes-this guy-how the hell does he even manage to live with him-with that sassy ass human
"So?", Fourth said, cocking up an eye brow
"So what?"
"What did you want to tell me?"
"....nothing-"
"So sneaking around the kitchen while cursing me at 2am at night is just a hobby?"
"Go away. Give me a few minutes of peace"
"As my underboss you shouldn't be this frank to your future boss dude-telling me to fuck off on my face."- Fourth mentioned sarcastically
Yeah right
Underboss...
Ford couldn't help but sigh
He is aware that he still has time, Fourth is not going to be the leader any soon-he still has 2 years left to his training-but once he refuses to be his underboss, things are not gonna turn out well-Ford was born, brought up and now being trained to be this-the underboss to the prestigious Jirochtikul Clan-the largest and the most feared mafia family in South Asia-He is well aware of it. Ford and Fourth just went with whatever their fathers asked them to do, but while Fourth wants to prove himself as the next deserving leader-Ford doesn't-He just can't muster up the courage to say that to Fourth, Fourth will feel betrayed, he knows it. That's all what Fourth sometimes talks about-how well they are gonna be as a duo....
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The Bound Collision
ФанфикшнSome people are just not meant to be "allies," but it's not always we who decide it. Fourth Nattawat Jirochtikul, heir to the Jirochtikul mafia clan, had his life decided since birth. He was meant to rule, and he knew it. But it wasn't in Fourth's c...
