My 2 Moons

Chapter Six

"Will you go on a date with us if either of us wins?" Third had asked him so sweetly. The hopeful looks coming from both boys slowly broke him down. Kit leaned onto the table in front of him, watching them both carefully.

"You better do your best then." Kit replies, not able to fight back his smile at the happy look both boys shoot at each other.

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"In second place... Third Jarmonhum from the Faculty of Fine Arts!" Third eyes widened slightly as he felt Set, his partner star, pushing him ahead with a happy squeal. Third could pick out Forth and Laem's cheers easily from the crowd, and even Yo and Ming's praises from behind him. He wished the lights weren't in his eyes so he could look for Kit in the crowd as the second place sash was pinned at his waist, the certificate being pushed into his hands. He found Ming's eyes as he turned to step back into place, who just winked at him.

"And in first place, and your campus moon...Mingkuan Daichaphanya!" Cheers broke out loud throughout the crowd. Third kept his eyes, proud and full, on Ming. Third could barely contain himself from jumping at Ming as Pha and Pring went to him to take pictures. Third allowed himself to be pulled up with Ming and Yo for group pictures and praises. He felt Ming's arm wrap around his waist and he relaxed a little.

As people started filling out the theatre, Third and Ming took their time gathering their things, Yo already being swept away by Pha out to his car. When only they were left with a handful of staff, they slowly made their way out to the hallway. Ming pulled Third against him halfway to the door. Third whipped his head around to make sure they were alone before turning in Ming's arms and looking up at him.

"What?" Third asked at the look in Ming's eyes.

"I'm so proud of you baby..." Ming said softly. Third tried to look anywhere but at Ming as a blush spread over his face.

"I should be the proud one...you got first place...my boyfriend is the campus moon..." He replies shyly. Ming just breaks into a wide smile and presses kisses all over the smaller's face. Third laughs and eventually manages to break free of him, walking backwards to the door.

"Where are you going?" Ming calls after him, a pout on his face.

"We have a date waiting for us, remember?" Third calls back. That quickly put the smile on his face, pushing them both out the door. They were immediately crowded by different girls and guys from their faculty, thrusting prizes and love notes in their face. Ming linked his pinky with Thirds so they didn't get separated, talking sweetly with those surrounding them trying to diminish the crowd.

Third however was looking over the crowd, to where Beam, Laem and Forth were waiting for them, along with Kit who was leaning against a pillar, gentle smile on his face, eyes immediately locking with Third's. Third quickly apologized to the students and pushed his way through them, dragging Ming with him.

"Fan club already? My brother's pretty famous then." Forth jokes as they join the older students. Third just rolls his eyes and offloads all the crap in his arms into Forth's waiting arms. "We're gonna celebrate Ming's win down at the bar on the edge of campus. Wanna join?"

"Uhm actually Phi..." Ming is the one to start. Both Third and Ming look over to Kit, who just barely tilts his head up not looking away from them. Third takes over as Ming seems to be stuck for a second.

"We have dinner plans with P'Kit." Third says, squeezing Ming's hand that he hadn't realized he was still holding. "We can meet you guys there later?"

Third can see the gears turning in his brother's head as he glances between the two moons and the doctor.Beam, being the life saver and mind reader he was, threw his arm over Forths shoulders, knocking him out of his thoughts and pulling all of his focus onto him.

"That's fine. You guys enjoy your dinner, you deserve some time to relax. Let us know if you're not coming okay?" Beam then helps rid both boys of their gifts and sashes before waving them off in the direction of Kit, dragging Forth, with the help of Laem, away. 

"Hey Phi!" Third smiles happily. Kit can't help returning his smile before turning his eyes to Ming. "So you won, huh?"

"Ouch I'm wounded, you didn't stay to see me win?" Ming fake pouted, seeing the teasing glint in his eyes.

"Nope. I left after they announced Third's second place win." Kit flashes him a rueful smile before holding his arm out for the smaller of the three. "Lead the way, Nong." Third links his arm with Kits, giggling at Ming's shocked expression. He then grabs Ming's hand, and drags them off down to Ming's car.

Walking into the restaurant, Third couldn't help the glare at the hostess. Her face had turned a shift shade of pink as they walked in, her eyes immediately glued to Ming's presence. Her eyes seemed to skirt over every detail of the boy, his uniform shirt now unbuttoned and hanging loose. Third himself had ditched his tie and shirt with Ming's in the car and had pulled on a sweater (Ming's sweater, he sourly added in his head when the girls eyes froze on the open patch of skin on his chest). If Third didn't have as much dignity as he did, he'd kiss Ming right there just to get her to backoff.

"Table for...three? R-Rught this way." She stuttered through her sentence, tucking her hair behind her ear before leading them off. Ming seemed to have not noticed her stare, but Kit seemed to share the same thoughts as Third if the glare to her head was anything to judge by.

They let Kit choose the restaurant, so they ended up in a quiet back room in a small sushi place. Ming let Third slide into the booth before him before sliding in next to him. Third decided that he could  settle for pressing his leg against Ming's under the table, where they sat across from Kit.

Both of the younger boys took the first few minutes to answer a few miscellaneous comments online, before effectively muting multiple chats and apps just to keep the craziness of the event to a minimum. Kit took over ordering for them, letting them control their thoughts.

"So, Phi." Ming started, but before he could continue his thoughts, his phone started ringing. Kit watched with worry as both boys' eyes were drawn to the screen, the smiles immediately falling from their faces, Third turning Pale.

"I thought you blocked her..." Third said, quietly. Ming stayed silent for a moment before answering in almost a whisper.

"I did..." They looked at each other for a moment, before Kit took matters into his own hands. He reached over and declined the call, before turning Ming's phone off, holding his hand out to Third. Third gave him his phone with no question, and Kit slid their phones into his bag.

"No more phones." He makes a show of turning his own off and adding it to the bag. "This is a date, right?"

"Y-Yeah?" Third nods, relaxing only when he sees Ming's smile return.

"Good. Then focus on the guy patiently waiting for your attention. "He teases the two younger boys, who immediately light up and lean over the table to do exactly that.

Kit can feel the questions from the phone call burning in his mind, but between getting his questions answered or keeping those smiles on their faces? Well...Kit was becoming a very weak man for these boys.

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"M-Ming~" Third moans out softly.

"The look in his eyes when he was watching you..." Ming says softly, his lips grazing the younger skin as he speaks. He lets out a soft groan before thrusting into the boy in a short, harsh thrust that left the boy trembling in his arms with a sharp gasp. "I can't wait to watch him ruin you~" Ming teases, his hips snapping against Thirds once...twice...on the third thrust he lets out a groan, mixing in the air with the smaller's whine as Ming gives him his favorite feeling of being filled properly.