It was the first day of Pavel's married life in their cozy home, and the afternoon sun poured through the kitchen windows, filling the space with a warm glow. Pavel was busy preparing lunch, chopping vegetables for a colorful salad while the scent of herbs wafted through the air.
As he hummed softly to himself, he felt a familiar presence behind him. Before he could turn around, strong arms wrapped around his waist, pulling him into a gentle back hug. It was his husband, Pooh.
Pooh: Hey there, chef.
Pooh: What’s you cooking?
Pavel leaned back against him, enjoying the comfort of the embrace.
Pavel: Just a little salad and some grilled chicken with rice. Thought we could have a light lunch together.
Pooh: Sounds perfect.
Pooh replied, his breath tickling Pavel’s ear.
Pooh: But I think I’m more interested in the chef than the food right now.
Pavel laughed, turning his head slightly to catch a glimpse of Pooh’s playful grin.
Pavel: You’re such a pervert! You can’t just come in here and distract me like that.
Pooh: I can’t help it. You look too good standing there, all focused and determined.
Pavel: Now, how about you help me set the table while I finish cooking?
Pooh: Deal!
Pooh released him and moved to grab plates from the cupboard.
Pooh was helping Pavel in the kitchen when Ms. Anong walked in and saw them.
Ms. Anong: How cute!
She said with a smile before heading to the hall. Pavel couldn’t help but blush at his mother-in-law’s comment, feeling both shy and happy about the moment.
Pooh leaned in and kissed Pavel on the cheek.
Pooh: See? Everyone thinks we’re cute; we’re perfect together.
He said, giving Pavel more kisses. Pavel giggled, glancing around nervously.
Pavel: Pooh, your mom might see.
Pooh: She won’t.
Pooh replied confidently, wrapping his arms around his wife.
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At the lunch table, Ms. Anong looked at Pooh with a serious expression.
Ms. Anong: Pooh, I have to tell you something important. (little pause) We’ll be leaving for Switzerland tomorrow because of an emergency (for business matter).
Pooh frowned, a hint of sadness in his eyes.
Pooh: Oh, Mom, I was really hoping we could spend more time together.
Ms. Anong: I know, sweetheart. I wish it was different. (little pause).But while we’re away, I have a suggestion for you.
Pooh: What is it?
Ms. Anong: Why don’t you take Pavel for a little honeymoon? You both could really spend some time together.
Pooh’s face lit up, but he hesitated.
Pooh: A honeymoon?
Ms. Anong smiled knowingly.
Ms. Anong: You both love each other. It’s a perfect opportunity! Plus, you could even think about moving to Bangkok afterward. It could be a fresh start.
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Arrange Marriage
Storie d'amorePooh and Pavel were matched for an arranged marriage. "Will Pooh and Pavel fall in love, or will their relationship go downhill?"