Kong's POV:
After the - rather embarrassing - friends episode, I learnt how Phi and his friends communicate. They were no ordinary group - that was for sure.
Each one had a (self proclaimed) charm, which was a little difficult to decipher, but after spending some more time with them, I think I learnt the ropes. But the most important of all - 'when in doubt, shut up!' Something P'Arthit engraved very strongly in my brain, 'unless we want that mishap again'. He was right though.
Work was steady after that. To make sure I got the basics right, I worked a little extra hard during my initial few months at work.
When things settled down, Phi and I started having more serious conversations, solely to understand each other more. We learnt to trust each other more, and so, we unlearned and relearned a lot about each other. But the flirty parts never faded. It was always there - everyday, everywhere.
On one Saturday evening, Phi and I were just lounging over, at our apartment, with our usual flirty convos.
"Phi! Are you always this flirty? Or am I special?" I asked, out of curiosity.
We were very heavily flirting with each other. It was as plain as a day, that even a blind person could sense it. So..I don't think there is any need to 'drop hints' anymore.
He laughed.. and as always, it sounded so wonderful.
"Of course you are special, Kong. Though I was not exactly a saint before, I haven't really flirted this much, with anyone else." He said, walking past me, with his trademark wink and a nudge on my shoulder.
Okay! I have to admit! That wink has wayyy more effect on me, than I would want to admit. And after almost a month of staying together, we have slowly become a little more bold with our skinship. And I totally love it!
I could feel the increase in the room temperature and my heart beat! Turning my attention to the task in hand - I was marinating the chicken for our dinner. Phi promised to cook my favourite today, if I helped with the marination.
But as always, I was struggling with it.
"Phi..I think we need to buy another pack of this. There's nothing left." I said, squeezing the life out of the citrus juice pack.
He turned around, and with a killer smirk, walked up to me. I could feel him standing right behind me, and my breath hitched when I felt his hands reach out to the counter, practically cocooning me. I was sandwiched between him and the kitchen counter.
Ouiii..what in the intense bl drama is this!!?!?!
Maintaining an intense eye contact, he said.."Oho, Kong! You shouldn't be squeezing the tip, you need to hold it closer to the base, so you can squeeze the juice out properly" putting his face very close to mine.
"Are we still talking about citrus juice?" I asked, trying to sound as innocent as possible.
"Juice..yeah...citrus!?" He left the sentence and me hanging, with a shrug, that conveyed a lot more and moved to the couch.
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