The Kittisawat twins Chay & Non
vs.
The Theerapanyakul twins Kim & Wik
Enemies? Friends? Lovers?
Things are about to get messy at the Kittisawat University...
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CHAPTER THIRTEEN | TRUST
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WIK
"Fine... you want me... here I am. Fuck me so we can get over with it. Do it!"
The resigned tone with which Non says it and how he looks at Wik like he is too tired to keep fighting for himself... it breaks Wik a little, but whatever is happening inside Wik isn't really important right now. He clenches his jaw and presses Non back against the wall. His lips so close that they are basically ghosting over Non's when Wik whispers, "oh, trust me, mine... I will fuck you good, but I'll do it once you are my boyfriend... once you will truly want it, want us. Till then, Non... I won't touch you in that way, I won't even dream of it. I'm better than that! You are worth more than that!"
Non's eyes... something flickers in them for a moment, but then it's gone and his head hangs low, eyes slowly closing and opening again.
"Great! My short and sweet monologue was boring enough that you are falling asleep now. Good," Wik places his hand on Non's nape and lets Non rest his head on his shoulder, "you should sleep, little diamond. Take some rest." Wik curls one of his hands around Non's waist and slowly moves them towards a bench nestled in the dark corner of the alley.
Wik sits down pulling Non with him. Non's head finds its way into Wik's lap and Wik's fingers into Non's hair. He can hear Non mumbling something unintelligible, but besides that, there are no protests from the boy in his lap, so Wik's shoulders finally relax a little and he throws his head to the back and groans. This day was so shitty! "You fucked it up yourself, Wik. You really did." But when he looks down at Non's cheeks rosy from drinking and a shadow of peace on his face when he sleeps, the day suddenly doesn't feel that bad. At least he got to see Non's face like this and feel the soft waves of Non's hair dancing through his fingers.
The corners of Wik lips curl upwards just a little, "diamond—precious, rare diamond, that's what you are Non. My rare diamond." That's what Non really is—rough on the edges but incredibly precious on the inside. "I don't know what happened to you, but I promise I won't let it happen to you ever again."
"Khun Wik," Big greets, coming towards them.
Wik raises his head, nodding at Big, "perfect, you are here. Let's go."
"Are we dropping khun..."
"No," Wik stops Big. "He is staying with me tonight."
"Yes, khun Wik," Big nods and turns around going back to their car.
Wik runs his fingers through Non's hair one more time and then he takes Non into his arms, carefully walking with him towards the car.
"Khun Wik, do you want to stop somewhere on the way or we are going straight home?" Big asks when he starts the engine.
