17. Loving you is my most beautiful story 🧡

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(Hiiii🥺✨️💗 how are you doing? I hope so good! Sending you a looooot of love 🫂☀️✨️ new chapter is here🔥 take care 💗 love you 💗)










Porchay doesn't know why Kimhan walked out some seconds after he woke up. He just tries to sit down, his chest hurting a lot. The boy smiles thinking about those foxy ears and the way his boyfriend just walked away in the corridor, walking through the hospital with it.

The door opened quickly, Porsche entering inside with teary eyes.

“Chay!” He screams, running to him and hesitating to hug him, scared to hurt him, before kissing his forehead. “I got so worried…Chay…”

“I am sorry Hia…”

“How do you feel?”

“Tired…is everyone good?”

“Yes…yes we all are.” Porsche can't resist the need to hug him with a soft care. He didn't stay a lot, eyeing the door and understanding that Kimhan is just waiting for some privacy.

“Sorry…” Kimhan says, sitting back. “I promised your brother that he will know right away when you will wake up…”

“This is…so him…he is surely fighting the urge to get inside again.” Porchay smiles before feeling absolutely devastated. “Foxy…why are you…looking so sad?”

“I am not sad…I am the happiest.” He smiles back but his lover knows him by heart, this isn't a genuine and honest smile.

“Please…talk to me…”

“I am…fighting the urge…to not feel guilty while looking at you…” Kimhan confesses, his expression finally showing what he was hiding.

“Foxy…”

“I know…I Shouldn't…Porsche said the same to me…but anyway, how can I not when you look so hurt in this bed…when you would have died if no one had found you at the right time…where was I ? Why couldn't I be next to you? Those torturing questions…”

“You did your best…Foxy…no one can ever be at all places at the same time to prevent everything that might happen…that's not how life is made…but I am happy that you love me to the point of wanting to fight in a battle the whole hazard system.” He says with a laughing pupil and Kimhan just chuckles. Some words from his doe is always more than enough. 

Kimhan takes Porchay's hand in his own hands and kisses it. “I might…always…feel bad…but I want to work on it…with you…” He looks at his boy with a soft gaze.

“Just-” Porchay stops talking, a knock on the door being heard.

“Yes?” Kimhan says, tightening the grip he has on his hand.

“Sorry…to come like this…I just wanted to know how you were…” Pat smiles, relieved to witness him.

“I am good. Thank you. I am sorry Phi Pat…for bringing you into this mess…”

“It's okay…if I could help little Saphyr.” He giggles, before looking weirdly at Kimhan who is eyeing him. “You're…you're safe now ?”

“He is.” Kimhan answers.

“Well, that's good. And Saphyr?”

“All good too.” Porchay smiles.

“Great…I won't…take more of your time.” He looks worried towards the lawyer before waving at the boy and walking out.

“Phi! Why are you scaring him away?” He complains.

“I am not.”

“You are!

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