It was 1 p.m. and Khaotung and Satang sat in their schools canteen. Khao was nervous, since First hasn't answered his phone since yesterday. He also didn't come to university today. This morning, the young boy was listening to Satangs vacation stories attentively. But as time went by, and he still didn't hear anything from his crush, he could hardly concentrate on his surroundings anymore. "Khao are you alright ?" "Hm.. Just a bit.. I don't know - First doesn't answer.." Satang nodded and looked through the hall. His gaze stopped on the right side and with a smile, he pulled out his phone. "Hello ? P'Mark ? Do you know where P'First is ?" Mark looked around the room and when he finally saw Satang, he told his friends to follow him and hung up. They walked over to Khao and Satang and sat down at their table. "Hey, and no we don't know where he is. He didn't answer in our groupchat at all today." "How are you Khao ? You look stressed." Earth noticed. "He is stressed. First hasn't answered him either and Khao is in full panic mode." "Why don't you go check on him ?" Mix asked. "I would have to skip my club again.." "Do it. I'll go tell them that you're sick." "Really ?" Satang nodded and Khao jumped up from his seat. "Thank you !" He said and ran off. "Damn those two are in love LOVE. I don't get why First hasn't asked him to be his boyfriend yet." "Me neither Mark. I'm waiting everyday for him to tell me that they're official now."
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Khaotung stepped out of the car and walked up to the restaurant. It was closed until 6p.m. on wednesdays and Khao didn't even knew if First was here or at his condo. >Maybe his parents will open the door ?< he thought and looked through the big window of the restaurant. Just before the counter there was a door on the left that led to a staircase that led up to the apartment and when Khao saw the door open and First running to the door with Min in his arms, he tilted his head. First looked terribly exhausted. He opened the door with a bright red face and forced himself to smile. "What are you doing here?" "You didn't answer me, I was worried. Apparently rightly so. Are you not well?" "I think Min infected me. I'm sorry I didn't answer, I slept a lot." "Well duh, you should be sleeping, why are you dressed like you have to go?" "I have to go to the doctor with Min-Joo." Khaotung furrowed his eyebrows. "Oh no, no no. You go to bed." "Khao, my parents aren't here and I'm not going to call Fiat. Min-Joo has to-" "Go to the doctor with me while you continue to rest." First took a step back. "I can't ask that of you." "You're not asking for anything, that was an order from me." Khao stretched out his arms and took the little one, who continued to sleep peacefully. "Lie down." he said to First, who pressed his lips together. He nodded and went upstairs with Khaotung. "Here is Min's book. You just have to hand it in at the front, I sent you everything relevant on Line. If anything happens, call me immediately, okay?" "First, I'll manage it. I can take care of Min-Joo." said Khao and the young father nodded. "Thanks Khao." "Now lie down and get some sleep." was all he replied and when he had assured himself that First had really lain down, he grabbed the front door key and went downstairs with Min-Joo in his arms. He took the back door because he already knew that the stroller would be there. Min-Joo was sitting safely in the stroller and Khaotung walked along the small path by the house to the front of the street. The little boy was sleeping and Khaotung enjoyed walking the path with the little one. Pushing the stroller and knowing where they were going. Having a goal for today, that'll help his First, even if it sounds strange since it was only the short way to the doctor. It was the most important thing for Khaotung to help.
It was a twenty minute walk to the hospital where the appointment would be. He entered the building and looked at his cell phone. "Third floor, hallway 304..." he read quietly to himself. Khaotung proudly walked to the elevator with the stroller. Min is a sweet child, Khao felt a warmth with every look or positive word he received from others in relation to Min.
The little one slowly woke up. He opened his eyes whiningly and Khaotung moved the stroller slightly to calm the little one down. "Por..." whined Min and stretched his arms up to Khao. "It's okay Min, I'm here." he said and held out his hand to the little one, which he took with his own small hand. "Por..." he continued to cry. A bell rang and the elevator doors opened. The young man quickly stepped out and soon found a sign with the corridor and the direction to the left on it. With every step that Khao took towards the hallway, the little one became more restless until he finally cried for his father loudly. He stopped and decided to carry Min-Joo the last bit. With his little hands the kid wiped his eyes and sniffled.
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Fanfiction🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙 >>When will it get better ?<< he thought and lit up another cigarette. "It won't get better.." He told himself. 🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙 Khaotung, a bubbly, friendly young boy, who's been through a lot. He makes sure to...