MIDNIGHT DAYDREAM

Chapter 11

They arrived at the main mansion and exited the vehicle with Porchay still being carried by Kim, clearly passed out with a little mumbling here and there.

"Dig deeper on Angkharn Sutivanichsak,"
he says to Big, the moment he steps out of the vehicle.

Big looks puzzled, but too smart to say anything. They had already done this when the Sutivanichsak kid first entered Chay's life. Kim even donated a hefty amount of money to the father's campaign to make sure he got the governor seat. A leverage, Kim said, just in case something comes up in the future.

Big thinks this is that future. "Yes, Sir, I'll do my best," he bows. If anyone knows about this, surely they think Kim has gone mad, madder than he used to which says a lot. Sometimes he becomes a bit paranoid when it comes to Porchay. But the closest people to Kim, like Big, know just how deep Kim's feeling is to Chay. It goes beyond willing to kill and be killed.

During the territory expansion mission, Kim nearly died twice. He survived out of stubbornness and Porchay, even when the latter didn't have any idea what was going on. If Porchay died before Kim, he probably jump to the casket and shut the lid himself.

Kim's feeling is heavy, even for those around him who are exposed to it.

Chay stirs in his sleep, mumbling something incoherent, it takes Kim to whisper something to his ear to make him be still again. "We're home, baby. Sleeps well, ok?"

A small smile reaches Kim's lips when he looks at the peacefully sleeping Chay in his arms. Kim wants to hurry up to take him to bed so he can rest more comfortably, but at the same time, he doesn't want to let go just yet. Probably not ever.

Porsche who waits in front of the main door makes a move to them and wants to take Chay away, but Kim simply ignores him and walks on. But Porche is persistent. "He's drunk." Kim only raises one eyebrow to acknowledge that. "I don't want you to do anything to him in that state." Those words come through gritted teeth, suppressed anger.

Kim gives him a full laugh before he goes around Porche and walks.

"Hey," Porsche barks angrily. Kim forces himself to stop and face the older, not wanting to deal with whatever stupid things that Kim knows are about to be uttered but also doesn't want to wake Porchay up to more shouting which probably will soon go down if he chooses to walk further away. "He is still my brother."

Kim chuckles. "Right, and you still are since I have no desire to take that title away from you. My title will be something else. His husband. And as far as legality goes, husband triumphs brother." He gives Porsche his little smirk.

Porsche scowls. "You're not yet."

Kim shrugs. "I can be in less than 24 hours if you insist. But Chay probably doesn't want that, so we have to be more patient in waiting." Kim knows very well Porsche doesn't want to be included in that 'we'. He takes entertainment to the hate that is evident in Porche's face.

They share killing glances for a moment after that.

Then Porsche notices something else as his eyes drift to Kim's neck. Kim guesses the hickey Chay gave him is actually noticeable.

Oh. Naughty naughty kitten he has.

Kim's face blooms with a smile and it gets wider as Porsche looks like he wants to strangle him right there and then when he says, "Oh. Your brother gave that to me," he says proudly.

He spins his heel and walks away again. This time there is a rumbling satisfaction in his every step, with a devilish grin.

At the elevator, Kim contemplates whether he takes Porchay to his room or Chay's. He knows he is treading on thin ice with Chay. Sure, Porchay looks like he is still interested in him now, the attraction is still there. But just one look at the Sutivanichsak asshole, he knows he will get a competition coming up.