OUR OWN ENDING [KimChay Stories Compilation]

KIMCHAY DAILY LIFE #5

Kim and Chay have an unserious conflict where Kim had a silly sabotage on Chay over chocolates

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As much as Kim was enjoying his view of Chay's ass bending over the fridge, he wondered what his boyfriend was doing for the past ten minutes.

"Baby, I don't know if you're seducing me or what, but I wanted you to know that I am enjoying everything I am seeing," Kim said playfully, crossing his arms as he leaned back casually on the kitchen counter.

Chay peeked his head out of the fridge, his eyebrows furrowed in annoyance as he looked at Kim, "What? No, I am not!" he said grumpily and continued what he was. Oh, fuck. Kim knows that attitude. Chay is mad.

The blow from Chay took Kim aback. He wasn't expecting that. He was pretty sure Chay was in a good mood this morning. He wouldn't make him coffee and pancakes if he didn't. Kim carefully moved closer to the fridge and saw his boyfriend rummaging through the contents inside, "Baby, what are you looking for?" he asked.

Chay stood as he let out a heavy exhale of frustration. He slammed the fridge door shut, ran a hand on his messy hair, and placed his hands on his waist. Kim braced himself, waiting for another blow from Chay. Why does it feel like he did something he didn't do? Who would've thought a mafia man like him would be afraid of his boyfriend's anger?

"My chocolates. I bought them last week and now I can't find them," he said angrily. "I need them for tomorrow's review. You know I can't focus without those chocolates, P'Kim," he said and pouted. Frustration washed over Chay's face. He likes those chocolates and he knows that he hasn't eaten them yet. He wonders where they damn go.

Shit. Shit. Shit. Kim indeed did something. He ate those chocolates a few nights back. He was trying to write a few songs, but he had writer's block. His mind was craving something sweet; those chocolates were the first thing he saw when he opened the fridge. Kim isn't really a fan of sweet foods, but damn, those chocolates were good as fuck. Also, he managed to write a few songs after eating them.

"You don't happen to eat them, do you, P'Kim?" Chay suddenly asked, cutting Kim's internal trance. Fuck. Kim has to face his boyfriend's wrath. Or maybe not.

Kim reluctantly shook his head, "No, baby. They're yours. Why would I eat them?" he said. He wanted to smack his head on the head for lying. He could be honest with Chay and just tell the truth, but Chay looks so mad and upset.

Chay sighed defeatedly, his shoulder slumping, "I know. Chocolates are bad for your voice. I shouldn't have questioned you. I'm sorry, P'Kim." he said.

Kim mentally cursed himself as he awkwardly smiled and pulled Chay into a hug, "It's okay, baby. I'll help you find them." he said, comforting his boyfriend for something he did. Now, Kim is helping Chay to find the chocolates that don't exist anymore. He knows he looks so stupid, and the determination on Chay's face makes him so guilty.

"Where did I put those chocolates?" Chay groaned frustratingly as he shut a cabinet close that he checked for the tenth time.

Eaten up by guilt, Kim pulled Chay into a hug again, "Don't worry, baby. It was just there somewhere. We will find it." he cooed. Fuck, Kim. You are so fucking stupid.

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Kim never thought he would find himself sneaking into his own apartment. It was already past midnight. Kim knows that his boyfriend is already sleeping by this time. He carefully tiptoed his way in, a bag full of Chay's favorite chocolate on hand.

When he reached the dim kitchen, he opened the fridge and just stored the chocolates inside. He needed to be faster before Chay noticed that he wasn't lying beside him.

Suddenly, the kitchen lights turned on, surprising Kim and stopping his movements.

"You did eat my chocolates." Chay's voice said from behind him.

Kim mentally cursed as he guiltily faced Chay, his boyfriend had a scowl on his face and his arms crossed on his chest. Kim awkwardly smiled, "Baby, I'm sorry." he apologized.

Chay sassily pouted his lips and raised an eyebrow, "You could have told me the truth, P'Kim." he said as he walked towards Kim, he couldn't even look Chay in the eye.

Kim slumped his shoulders defeatedly, "I know, but you are so mad. You are so upset. And I feel so guilty. I got–"

"Scared? You got scared of me, Kim?" he said, an eyebrow still raised. Kim just shrugged, which Chay finds really cute. He looks like a scared puppy. "You kill people in cold blood, but you are scared of me?"

Kim was silent for a while, biting his lips before answering, "Your fury was really scary. I don't want to push more buttons when you are annoyed."

Chay scoffed and grabbed one chocolate that Kim bought from the fridge. He took a huge bite since he was craving it the whole day. "I thought you don't like sweets since, as you claimed, it's not good for your voice," he said. He fights himself not to hum on how good this chocolate is, it will ruin his acting.

To be honest, Chay wasn't really mad. Maybe a bit since Kim wasn't being honest with him. But, seeing his guilty eyes like a kid who was caught doing bad things, Chay couldn't resist but tease him longer.

"I know, but I was trying to write some songs a few nights ago but I can't. My mind was not working, it needed something sweet that night so I went to the fridge and the chocolates were the first thing I saw. I just ate them without thinking. I realized it was too late, I finished them and I thought I could buy you more instead like nothing happened the following day, but I forgot about it and I lost track of time. I just remembered this morning when you were looking for it. That's when I realized that I fucked up, but I tried to make it up to it and bought you more. Then..." Kim explained without even taking a breath. He only stopped when he saw his boyfriend had a weird look on his face with a silly smile.

Chay was trying to catch up with Kim's explanation. He was talking too fast and blubbering every word coming out of his mouth. He wanted to laugh at how nervous and ridiculous-looking Kim was, "P'Kim, you don't have to explain anything." he said.

Kim sighed, "Baby, I'm really sorry. Please, don't be mad." he said softly.

Chay finally laughed, "I am not mad, silly. I won't get mad just because you ate my chocolates. Also, I think you compensated enough by buying me more." he said and took another bite of chocolate. Damn, these are good. No wonder why even his boyfriend who doesn't like sweets couldn't resist them.

Kim huffed, "I could buy you the whole factory if you want." he said as he wrapped his arms around Chay, pulling him close.

Chay laughed, "I know, but don't do it." he said and pinched Kim on the cheek. "You are such a silly man, Kimhan Theerapanyakul," he added. Kim just shrugged in response. Chay offered the chocolate he had, "Here, have a bite. I still won't get mad, I promise. They are really good." he teased.

Kim smiled slyly and leaned in to kiss Chay on the lips. This made the younger squeal in surprise. Kim licked his lips as he pulled away, "You're right, baby. They are good." he said in a low voice and gave Chay another sweet kiss that was sweeter than the chocolate.