"All this love I have refuses to die inside of me."
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"P'Kim... Not here. P'Kinn is right in front of us." Chay giggled as he lightly pushed Kim away from him. They were currently at the main house because Kim's father summoned him home. Kim wants to refuse, of course, but with constant persuasion from Chay, he finally agrees to meet his father. Chay said it must be a great opportunity to visit his brother as well.
"Why? He can watch. I don't care. Just one kiss, sweetheart, please..." Kim begged softly, pouting his lips as he chased his lover's lips. Chay giggled again as he avoided Kim's kisses. Kim frowned, "Don't you love me anymore?" he asked.
Chay looked at Kim with a straight face, "P'Kim, I love you so much. You know that. Don't you ever question my love for you again, or else I will punch you in the face." he said. He mirrored Kim's frown face. He hates it when Kim asks this question. Like he always doubts his love for him when in reality Chay loves him more than Kim thought. He has so much love for Kim that words can't even describe it.
Kim gave him a toothy smile, "Then, I will make sure that your hands will be free of my blood, sweetheart." he said. He wrapped his arms around Chay's waist and placed his chin on his lover's shoulder, "But, why don't you give me a kiss? You love it when I kiss you, but now I can't have one?" he asked.
Chay blushed as he quickly glanced at Kinn who was sitting right in front of them, reading a newspaper with a coffee on hand. It is not that Chay doesn't like Kim's kisses. Of course, he does love it. He was addicted to it! He can't get over the taste of Kim's warm lips. He can give him kisses in all ways possible anytime anywhere, but not here. Not in front of everyone.
Chay isn't really keen on displaying affection publicly, especially in front of their family. It's not that he was ashamed of their love. No, never. He will never be sorry for it. He was just shy, that's all. He wasn't used to being seen showing love in public, mainly because he was with the Kimhan Theerapanyakul. He was known to be tough and heartless by everyone. Kim is very much aware of this, but he still can't resist being needy of Chay's kisses.
"I didn't know you had a clingy side, Kim." Kinn suddenly butted in. Chay's cheeks turned crimson red. See? That's the reason why. He was embarrassed for Kim. Who would have thought that the great Kimhan Theerapanyakul would be so clingy and needy to his boyfriend?
Kim doesn't seem to be bothered by it. He just rolled his eyes on Kinn and unwrapped his arms from Chay as he faced his brother in a scowled face. "Just tell me what you want, Kinn. Chay doesn't want to be affectionate with me because we are here. Let's get this over with so we can go home." he spatted. Chay just whispered a soft "P'Kim" as he Kim said that. He was extremely affectionate with Kim, he just preferred it privately. It was way more intimate behind closed doors.
Kinn huffed out a laugh, "Well, I'm sorry for that. I'm sorry too, Nong Porchay. But it wasn't me who called you here. It was Father. He said he needs to discuss an important matter with you."
Kim was about to speak when Chan came out to the living room, bowed to them, and said, "Khun Kim, Khun Korn wants to speak to you now." he said in a serious tone.
Chay suddenly felt anxious. He doesn't feel good about this talk. Subtly, he wrapped a hand around Kim's arm. He held on tightly, not wanting to let go of Kim.
Kim looked at Chay. Seeing the panic in his eyes, Kim smiled at him assuringly and mouthed, "It's okay, sweetheart. I will be okay." he said. Yet, Chay doesn't seem to be positive about it. Kim just gave him a quick kiss on his forehead–causing him to blush once more–and stood. He left for his Father's office, leaving Chay with a fear lingering on his chest.
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OUR OWN ENDING [KimChay Stories Compilation]
FanfictionHere lies Kimhan Theerapanyakul and Porchay Kittisawasd They didn't die. It's so happens they did not have their own happy ending. This is a collection of AU stories written about Kimhan and Porchay to have their own happy ending, at least. Written...