V's Diary (One shots)

Communication is a key Kim never possessed

“HIA”

Porsche jumped from his seat as his little tornado of a brother stormed inside his office slamming the door in the process. Call it pure instincts, but his first reflex to his brother’s blood-curdling scream was reaching out for his gun, eliminating any possible danger on the spot.

“What happened Chay?”

The said boy just sat down on the couch by the window, hands crossed over his chest fuming figuratively and literally.

No, he wasn’t injured. No one followed him inside. It doesn’t exactly look like little Chay is in trouble.

“I’m done, I’M SO DONE.”

Porsche kneeled in front of his baby brother, slowly caressing his knees while doing so. “Chay, what happened..? What’s troubling you, tell me please.”

Porsche has yet to learn how a perfectly ordinary Friday morning turned out like this. Everything was usual in the Theerapanyakul mansion for once and suddenly it wasn’t.

“Everything is troubling me hia, if I had known things would turn out this way I would have never agreed to move in here,” Chay whined.

Now this was concerning.
If there was something known about Chay, it’s the fact that he never complains about being in the mansion even though it means his life being uprooted and transferred to a completely foreign place.

Chay adjusts well and gets along with everyone.

“Tell me Chay, what’s wrong? I’ll make sure everything is alright.”

Porsche was starting to sweat ok. No, he’s not a worrywart, he just hates trouble anywhere within 100 meters of his brother.

He expected a reason, a name preferably maybe? Not tears, definitely not tears.

“I’m so so tired hia, I hate him, I hate him, I HATE HIM.”

And the last straw broke. No one is allowed to make Chay cry, it’s a crime in Porsche’s language and also an unsaid rule established in the family by Tankhun himself.

Someone is gonna die.

“Name Chay, give me a name and hia will take care of the rest.”

And now Porsche was on his feet, face laced with the same anger that his brother walked in with.

“It’s Kim” Chay whined oblivious to the fact that he had just unconsciously signed someone’s death certificate. Specifically, he just signed up for his boyfriend’s demise.

Oh well….

{on the other side of the mansion, Tankhun’s quarter}

“Phi I’m dead, I’m so dead.” Kim was pacing around in his older brother’s room clearly distressed.

The thing is, Kimhant Theerapanyakul is not scared of anything in this world, not his brothers who rule the whole damn underworld, not his cousin who might as well be the devil’s reincarnation, not his father who died to Kim’s perfectly carved plan, absolutely nothing scares him.

Except for the Kittisawat brothers.

He has valid reasons okay.

Porcahy, his sweet little angel is the love of his life. After almost losing him once, Kim has all the valid reasons to be scared if one day Chay decides to leave him. Porsche on the other hand is a different story.

On normal days, Kim has backup plans A and B.

Chay usually being his first line of defense protects him against Porsche whenever he is losing a fight. It’s Chay’s habit and a common occurrence for him to stand between his brother and his boyfriend.