Khaotung, a 26-year-old adult, wishes to undo the past to find a way to save his high school crush, First. Unable to move on from his tragic past, Khaotung faces depression, wanting to end his own life.
He didn't expect to wake up from jumping off...
First brought Khaotung home. Khaotung called for his mom, but there was no response. The house was empty, and there was no sign of life, he noticed a note on the fridge as both boys walked to the kitchen, saying that she was out for the night and was staying somewhere in Phuket. He sighed heavily as he opened the fridge, seeing another note on a food container box.
Eat well, my love
Don't order too much takeaway xx - Mom.
Ps. Leave some for your sister ;)
He smiled as he grabbed the box, seeing the leftovers from last night. He turned to First, who sat down at the dinner table. Texting with someone, his expression was distressed. He is probably trying to get information from the other about what happened, or he was trying to contact Film. Either way, he looked stressed.
The peacemaker First is, he wants to fix whatever is going on. Khaotung walks over and grabs his phone away. Getting his attention.
"Don't beat yourself up," He spoke as First looked up at him. "You can't fix this, how badly I want you to"
"I'm just worried about you, why would Drake start a fight with you?"
"Don't!" Khaotung warned him. "I can handle it. Just don't stress too much about this," Khaotung tapped the tip of First's nose. letting out a soft chuckle before handing his phone back. He let out a big yawn as he felt tired.
His anger has settled, making him tired as his muscles finally relax, he feels the prickly pain from the tension earlier.
"You should rest. Maybe a shower would help," First said as he got up from his seat, seeing Khaotung rubbing his shoulder. He was in discomfort. First approached behind him, massaging the spot, "Did you pull something?" he whispered in Khaotung's ear as he stood behind him.
"Maybe, but nothing can fix a hot shower," Khaotung smiled at him, appreciative of his gesture, he tried to hide the arousal effect the boy was giving him. "I will take a shower if you're hungry. Just take whatever you like," He turned to face First, looking up into his eyes.
Their faces inched apart. Khaotung looked at his lips before looking back at his eyes. He wanted to kiss those lips so badly. First didn't move away from him, he just stared at Khaotung, feeling his breath touching his skin.
"Yeah, maybe that's a good idea," he spoke softly, his heart racing. He slowly reaches in.
Before anything could happen, First's phone went off. Startling both of them. Khaotung quickly stepped back and made his way to his bedroom. First looked at his phone and saw his mother was calling. He picked up the phone as she asked where he had been and if he was with First. He reassured her that he wasn't and that he was with Khaotung.
