✨️Porchay is a math teacher who is wearing clothes considered as feminine for society. He has to face the rejection of some people, making him move out from schools✨️
He is beginning at a new place where the students are in a complicated environment...
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“He did what?” Porsche screams at the camera, not believing his brother's words. It would be too easy to believe this.
“Hia…I…think that I am so in love…it's scary…” Porchay hides his face, feeling it heating up.
“In love…omy Chay…you said the word…” Porsche opens his mouth big, looking extremely shocked by his sentence. It is that his brother always kept a safe distance from men. He can't be sure of their intention. It happens that some treated him like a kind even on the first date, talking about what type of clothes he is able to wear in bed, some people were just curious, some others wanted to humiliate him but he always dodged the date before it happened.
He wasn't that lucky in finding even a boyfriend. He wasn't the one to just sit on a bench or go to a party and suddenly having A lovely meeting with someone. It felt more like what movies wanted to show them than reality. But this looked even more beautiful than just a tv show.
Porsche isn't going to just believe those explanations. Storytelling from someone in love is something that can be wrapped with so much care that even the sharpest thorns won't be in sight. He needs to see this Kimhan. He needs to meet him and he might not even tell his brother. He doesn't want this unknown boy to know about him coming before it happens. He wants the surprise to be more than perfect.
“Hia…is it possible? Is it possible that it will work out?”
“About your man? I hope.” He smiles gently. “About school…I am confident that you might have found people to help you…I want to believe in them at least.”
“If they tried I would have already won.” Porchay nods. He likes those words and he feels better. He doesn’t want to go to school the next day, to face it all but he has no choice when Kim is knocking at the door, early, too early for them to already go.
Porchay is yawning, sighing a small amount before smiling hugely when he sees his boyfriend behind that door. Kim opens his mouth big before running inside and carrying the boy in his arms rapidly.
“What are you even doing?” He asks, his eyebrows are furrowed.
“Wha-what?”
“You open that damn door with only a boxer and a shirt? Chay…Chay…” He pouts, kissing his lips.
“I just didn’t think…I mean…who can it be if not you?” Porchay giggles, moaning softly when Kim’s lips are sliding on his neck and when his hands are squeezing his ass. “P’Kim…I-we don’t have time…”
“It’s early…”
“And?”Porchay looks at him with a scary gaze, making Kim tighten their hugs and not doing anything anymore.
