Sailub has never put so much effort into pleasing himself.
When he used tissues to clean his fingers, he felt a bit sore in his wrists.
In fact, pleasing Thanapon didn't require much effort at all.
With a bit of skill, one could easily get the desired reaction.
The reason he put in so much effort today was partly because Sailub considered himself a challenging person to please.
Reading poetry, Thanapon happened to touch upon the very point that was difficult to please in him.
On the other hand, he found that he enjoyed seeing Thanapon's reactions at certain moments.
The slight frown, the rising and falling chest, the deliberately suppressed hum, and the tensing of the little arm with visible veins...
These uncontrollable reactions in the heat of the moment made Sailub, in the process of pleasing the other party, also repeatedly pleased by the other.
He fossed the tissue into the trash can and used the back of his hand to touch Thanapon's face, asking with a half-smile, "Are you okay?"
Thanapon didn't speak, lowered his head, and bit his shoulder through the cashmere sweater.
"Hey" Sailub turned his head to look at him, "Why repay kindness with resentment?
Thanapon's voice was slightly hoarse, "Sai, I've learned this move. Be carefull next time, I won't let you off.."
"No, don't" Sailub interrupted before he could finish, laughing, "No stealing techniques allowed."
Seeing the intermittent movement of Thanapon's Adam's apple, his breath not completely settled yet, Sailub, thinking about his reactions during the process, curiously asked, "Is it really that exciting?"
"Ill retura kindness for kindness next time, and then you'll know," Thanapon glanced at him.
The gaze seemed inexplicably resentful, and Sailub couldn't help but laugh out loud.
He thought, teasing a young guy is quite interesting.
In the future, he should tease more often.
During lunch, Tania absentmindedly played a cat-feeding game on her phone.
Suddenly, Thanapon remembered something and asked Sailub, "By the way, dia you want to adopt the little black cat on the second floor of the bar?"
"Hmm?" Sailub thought of the black furball that was nestled in his arms and looked at Thanapon, "Why didn't you bring it home to raise?"
"We can't bring it back," Thanapon said, "It won't let us hold it."
Tania also put down her phone and nodded in agreement, "It's fierce, it bites people."
Sailub remembered the evening when the little black cat snarled and hissed at Thanapon, so he asked Tania, "Has it bitten you?"
"No, it always hisses at me, so I keep my distance", Tania said, "But it looks so soft, I really want to touch it."
"You've never touched it?" Sailub was somewhat surprised.
"He hasn't touched it either," Tania nodded towards Thanapon, making an excuse for herself, "That kitten is even fiercer towards him."
"Now you're the only one who's touched it," Thanapon glanced at Sailub.
Tania widened her eyes at Sailub, "You actually touched that little cat?!"
"It's more like neither of you has touched that little cat," Sailub found it amusing, thought for a moment, then asked, "It's still on the second floor of the bar, right? Who's taking care of it?"
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TO SHOU WITH LOVE
FanfictionA reckless and prepared to sting instrumental performer (gong) x a gentle and mature mentor (shou). On Sailub Hemmawich's twenty-ninth birthday, his friends in the circle organized a small birthday party for him. Outside the window, the sound of ra...
