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“Porsche…don't you think that…we are useless?” Tankhun asks, Twinkle on his laps, himself in that wheelchair.
“What do you mean…Tankhun. You know that we aren’t…”
“Then tell me. What are we doing between waiting for Arm’s friend or waiting for our family to come back?”
Porsche sighs. He looks through the window of the small cabin, hidden in the forest, not too far from the castle. He comes at them and kneels to caress Twinkle who purrs.
“We are.” He says, raising his head with a serious expression. “Their way back home. We might not be…with them, or fighting, or whatever, but it isn’t because we aren’t strong or anything. Or useless. It’s to protect them that we are here. We…unfortunately would only make them worried…imagine you in front of enemies…or me…I am only beginning to walk without bumping into everything. We can’t do anything against this…it’s life. But we aren’t useless not at all.” He smiles, his hands squeezing Tankhun’s one. “We are here as a backup right? We will welcome and explain to Arm’s friend how to go to the castle, how to work on a peace with Porchay too…we are essential and we are…even more…because they need to come back home. They need to believe in themselves and they better come back home or they know that we would hunt them down, hunt their ghosts, their souls, everything. We are…a strategy…a hope strategy.”
“Porsche…I would like to believe you…Kinn for sure…Kim too…but Arm…do you believe that I can be his hope?”
“Tankhun…he was so sad to let you go…he…did you kiss?”
“I-” Tankhun panics, blushes and it shows the answer.
“You’re so adorable.”
“I am still older!” Tankhun complains, trying to get control back on his emotions.
“And yet a-d-o-r-a-b-l-e.” He repeats, giggling lightly. “In the end, if we have hope…at least we should have hope right?”
Tankhun nods, reassured. He knows that he isn’t at peace with himself, he knows that he feels so down about his new life, that he still can’t accept this, but he lets it aside, he can’t focus on this when a whole part of his loved ones can be in danger, he definitely can’t.
“What about…this Tay? I am still not trusting him that much…”
“Tay…has the chance to come from the kingdom, he is an outsider who decided to work for the end of Gun’s reign and he risked his life for it, beginning to work in his army and now…he surely has abandoned his work and they are looking for him, to kill him…he needs to reach us to give informations to Time…We can only trust him…”
The hybrid-cat nods. It is so hard to just wait, to just have to wait. It is harsh but he knows that it is more dangerous for them, so he will just try to be patient.
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“Why am I even here?” Porchay asks when he is pushed into his own room, Time having the key. He is going to lock him inside. He would prefer to be jailed, not to be falsely treated well.
“We can’t just put you in the dirt Prince.”
“Prince…Am I already only your Prince now Time? I can’t believe that Arthee convinced you…what did he even tell you?”
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🐈⬛Ears to survive, ears to scratch ♥️ KIMCHAY AU ✨️
Fiksi Penggemar🐈⬛ Kimhan Theerapanyakul, third son of the hybrid cats kingdom, is going to live with Porchay Kittisawat, second son of the human kingdom. They made this deal, not as a real marriage but as a political strategy to be ally and to soothe their popul...
