Basically Archen decided to move back to Thailand,he hired some workers to take care of the house during his absence.
They started to go back to work,and phuwin terminated his university course.As for Archen he decided to stop working for a while or he couldn't tell,he just didn't feel like it.He spent most of the time at house,watching movies and working out while waiting for the guys to be back.
He wanted to spend most of his time with the guys.Everytime they're free,Archen would take Naravit on a late night motor ride.
Archen thought he was a real man,he liked manly things.
Like when Naravit wore black leather jacket and hopped on the back of Archen's ducati.
Naravit hugged him tight, burrying his face into his back.
And the longer he drove,the tighter he held.
Archen sprayed paco rabanne on him,in hope his scent was stuck on Naravit.Naravit chuckled, "you keep leading me into your room."
"I'm thinking things when I'm with you." Archen looked at him in the eyes as he leaned on the frame of his door.
"What thing?" he asked.
"Bad ones."

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RomansaSociety possessed an obsession with beauty and perfection.What if they choose to be young,wild and free over fame and money.