Thai BL- One Shots

Extraterrestrial love

Satang and Mark always scolded him for walking alone at night, but what else was he supposed to do when he had an assignment with a minimum of 30 references that he had to complete? He obviously had to stay until late in the evening at the library slaving away for his degree. He should've just married rich and never had to suffer through this. He was too pretty to be going through all this.

On his way back to his little apartment, he saw the most beautiful man he had ever seen. This time, he wasn't exaggerating. However, the man looked a bit out of place. It was as if he was lost or something, and Fourth was a good person. He couldn't possibly leave this poor man alone at night lost. It had absolutely nothing to do with how insanely attractive that man was. Nothing at all.

If Satang and Mark were here, they would probably strangle him for approaching a strange man at night. He got mugged and stabbed one time, and they made it seem like it was a big deal. He did spend 2 weeks in the hospital with a chest tube to drain out the blood that filled up his lungs, but he didn't die or anything, and now he has a cool scar to show people. So basically, it was a win-win situation.

He really hopes the insanely attractive guy doesn't try to stab him in the ribs, though, because that shit was painful. He doubts it, though, because the guy was just too pretty and surely pretty people don't just Rob people and stab people between their ribs. Although when he thinks about it, this could be what Ted Bundy's victims thought before they were violently murdered. He really hopes the stranger doesn't violently murder him, though.

"Hello... are you okay?" Fourth asked, and the stranger looked at him with piercing golden eyes but didn't say anything.

"Sorry for intruding. You probably think I am a weirdo, but I promise you I am not. But then again, I suppose that's what a weirdo would say." Fourth rambled, "Anyway I am not a weirdo. I am a student who just came back from doing intense research at the library, and I saw you here looking a bit lost and thought I should help you out." He finished his ramblings with a brilliant smile on his face.

The man, probably around his age by the looks of it, said nothing but stared at his face with great intensity that Fourth wanted to squirm under it. Beautiful golden eyes seemed to be scrutinising every detail of his face.

"Your help will be much appreciated." The man said in a beautiful, smooth, deep voice that sounded like melted dark chocolate to Fourth's ears.

"Oh. Sure, how can I help you with? Are you lost?" Fourth asked.

"I believe so." The man replied in that smooth dark chocolatey voice.

"Okay. I can help you with that. I have been living around this area for 3 years now, and I know every crook and cranny because of my random adventures. You know, the one time I got stabbed after making a trip to a 7/11 at midnight. It wasn't my fault, though. I was just trying to help out, and the guy mugged me and stabbed, right in between the ribs. I thought I was going to die, but alas, I am still alive and suffering the consequences. Can you believe my professor made us do this research project with a minimum of 30 references? I still have to study for my calculus exam on Monday and between you and me. Calculus is not my strongest point." Fourth rambled on, the man still looking at him intently as if focusing on every word he was saying.

"You talk a lot." The man said.

"Aah, sorry about that." Fourth said, laughing awkwardly. "So how can I help you with? Where exactly are you going? Do you know the place?" Fourth asked.

"Unfortunately, I have no idea where I am or where I am supposed to be. My transportation device seems to have dropped me in the wrong location, and my communication device seems to be out of service." The man answered.