Ride or Die : a Kimchay Story.

Chapter 15 : Back to back

{ Hi guys, just like Chay, I am back from my vacation! So let's go back to our bratty Chay ! }

Porchay POV, a few days after the race :

Porchay was almost killed by a very angry big brother.
His hia was actually really mad so Chay tried to act cute :

''I didn't lose my life either...'' the young boy muttered, taking a step back. ''Looks, I am completely fine, hehe...''

Porsche, his older brother by several years, glared at him.
He was the one in charge of his family, and he was very strict with Chay, more and more lately.
Maybe because he was afraid of losing his little bro, but ey- that was Porsche'fault, he had such a dangerous job to begin with...

''You can't stay alone in this house anymore.'' growled Porsche, crossing his arms. ''You're going to come back and live in the hotel with us.''

''No !''

Porsche looked at him.
His order was unequivocal.
He suddenly picked up his cell phone and after a short while searching the interface, he showed Chay his screen:

''Kinn has a brother your age, not as crazy as Tankhun and obviously more discreet, since I've never met him... But you'll become friends with him and stop making me crazy. I hope you'll be able to have a new DECENT friend.''

Porchay's eyes widened at the phone number.
Porsche had registered it under the name: Kinn brother, not Tankhun, the other one.
He was obviously talking... About Kimhan!
Fuck you, Kim.

''I refuse.'' Porchay immediately exclaimed with a hint of anguish in his voice.

''I am sorry, did I not make  myself clear ?! You'll fucking obey.''

______________In the afternoon___

This is how Porchay found himself in the old room that the Kittisawasds had once given him.
He sighed deeply and threw his suitcase angrily on the bed.

''All for nothing.'' the young man muttered. ''I did everything...all of this...Damn.''

He had refused college, gone to live alone in his childhood home and joined a car racing team... All to return to this very freaking luxurious hotel.
And worse ?
He had to be friend with Kimhan Theerapanyakul.
Porchay should have said << ah sorry hia, but this guy only know how to make videos, not friends...>>
Damn. He was so fucking miserable now and ....

''OIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII.''

That damn high-pitched voice.
Porchay was suddenly thrown against his bed, an excited and playful Tankhun above him:

“Nong Chay! You're finally back!!!!''

''Ouch!''

Tankhun may have been tall and thin, but he was still a man.
Porchay could almost feel his lungs emptying air.
Another voice, deeper, managed to stop Tankhun:

''You're going to crush him under your fat ass.''

''Oopsie, sorry Chay~....I am just soooo damn happy.''

Tankhun got up, still with a delighted smile and he turned towards his brother:

''Ai'Kinn, it's thanks to you, right?''

''Uh...''

The man with the big eyebrow seemed confused for a moment, he quickly glanced at the youngest:

''Not really, but Porsche agreed so...And Kim...Well, it's..Not really, you see..Porsche was mad so...''

''You talk too much to say nothing.'' said Tankhun with a wave of his hand. ''Anyway, my little Chay, we'll be able to have fun together again!''

Porchay shuddered in despair, but Kinn's gaze...He looked so damn confused by the situation.
It was obviously not his idea...Nor that of Porsche.

[Message: Do you appreciate this punishment? - from an unknown number]

''Oh fuck.''

__________________Day 2________

''So, you have to...Go with P'Wik again ?''

''That's an asshole! He did it !'' growled Porchay.

Best, Rain and Sky were all gathered at a table of their favourite coffee shop.
Sky didn't say much, as always, however Rain :

''You should fucking punch him ! Right in the nuts! Like this, ey Best, bend over !''

''What ?! No fucking way !''

They started to fight like children making Porchay laugh a little :

''Damn, you, guys...'' Sky let out a heavy sigh. ''Nong Chay is being bullied here. We should help you, right ?''

''Well, maybe he'll lose interest if you are no longer available?'' said Best.

''What do you mean ?'' asked Rain while holding a spoon.

Porchay frowned.
What kind of idea was that...? Making Kimhan lose interest in him ?
It wasn't so hard...Since he wasn't from the start.

''He will not...''

''That could work.'' replied Best. ''If you have a lover maybe?''

''You want the poor man dead ?'' cried Sky. ''We are talking about a mafia's son....''

But Best and Rain didn't care.
Who could fit the role?

''P'Phayu ?''

''No way !'' cried Rain. ''He is mine okay ? What about P'Pai ?''

''Eh ?! NO !''

And now, Sky was also fighting with them...
While chatting, they didn't notice a man in the back.
Well, Porchay did.

''Wait a minute...'' said Chay while getting up.

He took the direction of the toilet, but stopped at the green wall :

''Can I help you sir ? You have been looking at me for some... Inappropriate time.''

''Ah.''

The guy smiled.
A creepy smile.
But he was also quite stunning.
Short hair, black makeup and nails, old clothes Dracula vibes...
The stranger tilted his head slightly:

''I am sorry...I think I have seen you before...In a race right ?''

''Ah...maybe.''

Porchay frowned, people were forbidden to talk about those races in public.
What the hell ?

''Well...I guess, you could said...that I am a fan of yours. Nong Porchay.''

Porchay took a step back, surprised by the tone of this guy.
He was acting so strange...Like some kind of villains.

''Th-Thank you...Sir..?...''

Chay wanted to run away from those dark eyes, but the guy bended over, his gaze never leaving his prey.

''Oh, it's only fair that you'll know my name, right ? I am Damon.''

___________________________tbc_____

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