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“Am I obligated to follow you to your office?” Porsche complains when Kimhan comes to drive him out of his home.
“Everything for your case is there, so yes, you need to follow me.”
“Well, let me get some things done first…” Porsche begins to walk away but Kimhan has another idea.
“Can I just go see him?” Kimhan asks Porsche and he just nods quietly.
His doe, as he likes to laugh about it now, his doe, went back home and he is now resting a lot, sleeping most of the time. Tankhun and Saphyr are living most of their time around and it reassured Porsche a lot. He didn’t give up his work for now, to not give suspicions, and he tries to find a new one. He is glad that someone can be here for Porchay, even if he would have loved to be the only one doing this. The bodyguards are freezing his blood, he doesn’t like this but he guessed, ignoring the whole story, that it was because of Tankhun and Saphyr’s presence. It pleased his heart, to know that they were at least for some time protected better than before.
He knocks at the door but no one answers and he opens it quietly. Porchay is resting, as he thought. He looks around, he sees a lot of adorable items, he isn’t surprised that the boy likes cute things. He looks like the one who gives so much attention to small object that he would even give a nickname thanks to the drawing on a professional card.
He gets closer to the bed and sits on the chair, the one always near, the one used by anyone taking care of him in that house. He stares at him, still triggered by this view. He can’t stand what happened but he still hasn’t gathered enough clues to reach them. Witnessing him is giving him more energy to do this, he doesn’t want someone else to suffer from his own actions.
“P'Kim…” Porchay whispers, still between exhaustion and pain.
“Yes?” He answers, standing up. Kimhan is now looking at him, his eyes are still mostly closed.
“Something…happened?”
“No…I am just here to work with Porsche on his case.”
“Please…help him…”
“I know. I already told you that I will.” Kimhan mocks him but Porchay only smiles adorably, as if he wasn’t even aware that his lips were moving.
“Right…you told me…”
“You don’t have to worry.” And he doesn’t understand how his emotions could be involved in a professional case. He doesn’t feel like a lawyer at all and this is a problem.
“And those people?”
“I am not sure for now…”
“Will…. will they do it again? “
“I dont know.” Kimhan whispers, disappointed about his lack of answers.
“Is this why… everyone is here?”
“You understand everything too fast.”
“I am not a kid anymore. I got stabbed.” Porchay giggles innocently.
“... I am sorry…” And the moment he heard the voice of this nurse is often being repeated in his mind, the instant of panic and rush, hoping for everything to not be breaking down.
“If you're sorry, smile for me please… I love it when you smile… I prefer this… than the sad expression you are having…. looking at me…”
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🧡 The crafty hug 🦊 ✨️ KIMCHAY AU ✨️
Fanfic✨️Porchay, a young university student, is taking the job of watching over the young Saphyr in a house where warmth is more hidden than anything. A tenderness Porchay got from his brother and that will surprise more than he can even think Kim, the la...
