3.2 Fools in Love 💕

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After hearing this, Phuwin also smirks and steps closer to Pond.  He looks straight into Pond's eyes and says confidently, " Well, do you really think  I came to this College because of my dad's decision? Then you're a fool too.  I came here because I wanted to... because I wanted to find you."

Pond is taken aback, eyes widening in surprise.  "Find me? But... why?" he stammers, genuinely caught off guard.

Phuwin chuckles, tilting his head slightly.  "Because I already knew you in high school," he admits, his gaze softening.  "I had a crush on you back then, so I gave you so many hints, hoping you'd notice my feelings.  But you were just a fool, looking from a distance."

Pond's mouth opens slightly, astonished.  "Wait... what? Really? I didn't think you'd even noticed me back then.  Wow, we really are fools in love, huh?" he says, shaking his head in disbelief, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips.

Phuwin grins, his confidence growing as he wraps his arms around Pond's neck.  "Yes, we are.  Fools in love," he says softly, looking directly into Pond's eyes.

Pond, feeling the warmth  radiate from Phuwin, leans in slowly, searching his eyes for permission.  Phuwin gives a slight nod and inches forward.  Their lips meet in a slow, sensual kiss, a burst of electricity sparkling between them.  Time seems to stop as they savor the moment, letting it deepen.

When they finally pull away, both slightly breathless, Pond teases, "So, the tiger's back, huh?"

Phuwin still catching his breath, replies with a mischievous glint in his eyes, "Because now I'm sure you love me back.  It makes me confident."

Pond chuckles, brushing a strand of hair from Phuwin's face.  "I like both sides of you, but that cute kitten.... that makes me melt into a puddle.". Without another word, he dives back in, capturing Phuwin's lips in a more urgent, hungry kiss.  They hold each other tightly, closing whatever little space was left between them.  The kiss conveys their longing and passion, each pouring their emotions into it.

They break away, breathing heavily, foreheads resting together.  "I love you," they whisper in unison, gazing deeply into each other's eyes before bursting into smiles.  They pull each other into a tight hug, feeling a sense of warmth and belonging.

Suddenly Phuwin's phone rings, interrupting the moment.  They pull away, and Phuwin glances at the screen, seeing his brother's name.  "It's Joong," he says before answering.

"Phu, baby, where are you?" Joong's voice comes through, sounding worried.  "And what's with this behaviour? You've started a fight even before the semester began! Didn't I tell you not to use physical violence?"

Phuwin quickly interrupts, his tone soothing.  "Joongjoong, relax.  Don't worry about it.  I can handle it.  Why are you stressing out?" he says softly.  "I was just roaming around the campus, trying to find you, but you weren't in the senior block.  I'll meet you in the cafeteria, okay?"

Joong sighs, his concern easing.  "Alright, but please take care, Phu.  If anyone bothers you, just tell me.  I'll break them," he warns, a hint of protectiveness in his voice.

Phuwin chuckles lightly.  "Don't worry, Joongjoong.  I'll be fine.  I'll see you in the cafeteria soon."  They bid each other goodbye, and Phuwin hangs up, turning to face Pond.

Pond is watching him with a loving gaze, still holding his hand.  Phuwin blushes slightly under his intense stare and asks, "Shall we go?"

But Pond shakes his head with a mischievous glint in his eyes.  "If you want to leave, you have to pay a tax," he says, pulling Phuwin closer by his waist.

Phuwin let's put a small laugh, playing along.  "Tax? I heard Senior Pond is supposed to be cold and blunt.  Isn't bullying against the rules? And besides, I don't have that much money to pay you," he replies, pretending to be innocent.

Pond chuckles, amused by Phuwin's antics.  "Oh, nobody would believe this cute, innocent face belongs to someone who broke a bully's hand," he teases.  "And don't worry.  I'm not asking for money."  He grins devilishly.  "There are ... other ways you can pay."

Before Phuwin can react, Pond crashes his lips onto his, pulling him in close by his waist.  Phuwin responds instantly, his hands flying up to tangles in Pond's hair.  The kiss is deep and passionate, filled with all the emotions they've been holding back.  They finally break apart, both panting slightly, eyes glazed with desire.

Pond smirks sown at Phuwin.  "See? That was easy.  This way, you can pay off the tax often," he says, winking playfully.

Phuwin blushes, biting his lower lip shyly.  "You're so greedy," he mutters, playfully swatting Pond's chest.

Pond laughs heartily, holding phuwin close.  "Only when it comes to you," he replies, his voice warm and affectionate.

With a final smile, they link hands and head out of the room together happily.

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Thank you dear for suggesting this plot.  I enjoy working on it, if you've any ideas, you can share it, I'll try my best... hope you like it...

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