Pon’s eyes widened.
Being held in this familiar and unfamiliar embrace made him extremely frightened, as if he had fallen into a pool of deep water.
The more he struggled, the deeper he sank. The salty water poured into his body through his mouth and nose and he was almost unable to breathe.
But what he was hugging was not a lifesaving driftwood, but a demon that wanted to take him back to h*ll.
With a burst of sudden strength, Pon broke away from Sailub’s arms, took two steps back and then raised his hand very fast to push the metal door close.
However, he was still not as fast as Sailub who put his palm against the door and pushed the door that was about to close open.
Pon said nothing, just kept pushing the door.
Through the crack in the door Sailub could only see his lowered head and his hand on the door frame.
Fearing hurting him if he pushed too hard, Sailub didn’t dare to move and could only resist the door as much as possible to prevent it from closing.
Perhaps it was taught by Pon’s mother when she was still alive. He remembered that Pon was very vigilant and never opened the door easily when he was alone at home.
Once he came back from the filming early and knocked on the door for a long time before Pon came to open the door.
He asked him why he was so slow. He said embarrassedly, “My mother said that a Big Bad Wolf would come to eat children who opened a door casually. PonPon climbed to the window and saw that it was you and came right away.”
Thinking like this, Sailub put his mind at ease and said eagerly into the doorway: “PonPon, don’t close it, it’s me.”
Who would have thought Pon would react even more violently when he heard that.
He pushed desperately with both his hands and feet.
Sailub was unprepared.
The arm he placed in the crack of the door to protect Pon was severely clamped.
He gasped and his expression suddenly changed.
Pon in the door was stunned when he heard the sound, and when he lowered his eyes to see Sailub’s arm still stuck in the crack of the door, he couldn’t help but let go and take two steps back.
Such a big commotion alarmed the people in the back room.
Sammy and Benz came out one after another.
Benz still had his spoon in his mouth and asked indistinctly, “What’s the matter? Is the door broken again and can’t be opened?”
Without a human obstruction, the half-closed metal door opened inwards by inertia, and the man standing outside the door faced the people inside unhindered.
This time it was Benz's turn to be shocked.
The spoon he was biting landed on the floor. He pointed at the door, then covered his mouth, then rubbed hus eyes and then turned his head to look around.
He didn’t know what to do with his hands and feet. He couldn’t manage to say anything for a long time. He was so excited that he was about to faint: “Oh… this… I… this, is this a hidden camera show?”
In the end, no one was let in.
The head of the family, Sammy, interrogated Sailub and asked him to take a closer look to see if he was looking in the wrong place and then took the lead to close the door.
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FanfictionIn the past, Sailub Hemmawich thought that Thanapon Aiemkumchai was an unsightly speck of dust in the air, a useless appendage, and he just wanted to lift his sleeves and brush him away. It was only later that he found out that he was the ashes left...
