CHAPTER 16

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The constant ringing of phones, the papers scattered across his desk, and the never-ending meetings Sailub had his hands full.

As the CEO of one of the most influential and wealthy companies in Thailand, there was no time for relaxation.

Every minute, every second, was accounted for, and it seemed that no matter how hard he tried, there was always something else demanding his attention.

But today, there was one thing that Sailub couldn't shake from his mind his beloved Pon.

Pon had been quiet all morning, and that silence spoke volumes. He was always so sweet and considerate, but today? Today, there was something in the air something different.

He was clingy, needy even. Pon had been hovering around him, sneaking into his office every now and then, always looking for an excuse to catch Sailub's eye, to draw him away from work.

Sailub tried to remain focused on the mountain of paperwork on his desk, but each time he looked up.

Pon was there sitting on the couch with a sad, pouty expression, playing with his fingers or tapping his foot impatiently.

"Pon, my baby.." Sailub sighed, his eyes flicking up from his computer screen. "What is it this time?"

Pon blinked and bit his lip, clearly trying to be patient but failing miserably. "Nothing. I just... wanted to hang out and I want attention from you." He shrugged dramatically, his voice soft but tinged with an underlying frustration.

Sailub ran a hand through his hair, glancing at the clock. It had already been a long day filled with calls and decisions, and he couldn't afford to get distracted.

But there was something in Pon's eyes that made him feel guilty for not giving him more attention.

"Pon, my baby." Sailub said again, this time more gently. "I'm in the middle of something. Can we talk later? Just a few more hours, okay? we will cuddle and do whatever you want."

Pon didn't respond right away. Instead, he walked over to Sailub's desk and leaned against it, pouting as he watched Sailub type. "You always say that.." Pon muttered, his voice low. "You're always busy making time for me these days.."

Sailub's heart tightened. He knew that Pon didn't mean to sound so upset, but the way he said it made Sailub feel the sting of neglect. "I'm sorry, Pon. I really am. But you know how it is. I have responsibilities-"

Pon cut him off before he could finish. "I don't care about your stupid meetings! I miss you." His voice was almost a whine.

He crossed his arms over his chest, his face scrunching up with irritation. "You're always too busy for me. You only come to see me when it's convenient for you."

Sailub was taken aback. He hadn't seen Pon like this before so it was so childish, so demanding.

It was clear he was starting to feel the weight of Sailub's absence, but Sailub wasn't used to Pon being this vocal about it. Normally, Pon was sweet and patient, but today? He was starting to feel like a child, stamping his feet for attention.

"I'm really sorry baby." Sailub repeated, putting his hands up in a placating gesture. "I really am. It's just-"

"No!" Pon suddenly snapped, his voice rising. He stood up straight, glaring at Sailub.

"I'm sick of being put on the back burner! You don't care about me! You never want to spend time with me anymore. You just care about your stupid business and everything else!" His cheeks flushed with frustration as he threw his hands up in the air. "I don't need this, Sailub!"

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