FOR KIMCHAY [Oneshot collection]

Mission: Kidnap Angel

Kim is desperate! No matter what he does, Porchay isn't talking to him.

And in desperate times come the most absurd ideas; he will kidnap Porchay, if it's the only way for them to talk.

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"Kim, I'm telling you this not as your head bodyguard but as a friend." Big paused and looked at Kimhan, checking if his boss would attack him or not with the next words he'll say. "Please, excuse my words, but your idea of kidnapping Porchay is pure bullshit!" He spat.

Kim's calm demeanor vanishes as quickly as he throws a quick jab on Big's stomach. "Big!" He almost hissed.

"Kim, listen..." Big turned his chair swiftly to face his boss... friend. "It's only been 3 months since Porchay was kidnapped by Tawan. He's surely still traumatized, and your dumb ass wanted to worsen his trauma. That's a stupid plan, Khun Kimhan," he continued. His voice sounded so affable, especially with his last sentence, where he's obviously mocking his boss. Big also did a bowing motion like a princess wearing a long gown while chuckling, making Kimhan throw the nearest object he could grab—his pocket knife—at him.

"What else can I do? I did everything just so I could talk to him, but Porchay kept ignoring me!" Kim frantically sighed.

"Think of better ideas!"

"Like what!?" Kim scoffs. "I have already tried tailing him around the compound. I waited outside his suite the whole night. I begged for him to talk to me during a family dinner. I texted and called him every single day, but each number I used ended up getting blocked." He shook his head in disbelief as he remembered something... "I already have a vase full of SIM cards that are all blocked by Porchay."

"Then try something else! Do more!" Big encouraged him. He pat Kim's shoulder, giving support. If the other bodyguards saw what he did, they would be scared for Big's life, but what they didn't know was that Big is one of the only few people that Kimhan truly trusts—someone the heir considers his friend. So yes, he can tap the mafia prince's shoulder like friends should.

"Then give me more ideas, dumb head!"

"I don't know, Kim!" Big shrugged. "Wait outside his suite's balcony even if it is raining while begging on your knees or serenading him. I don't know, man! I'm not the one desperate to be heard by the boy I hurt."

"Fuck you!"

"No, thank you, Khun Kimhan." Big laughed hard as he stood from the chair, ready to leave as he saw how Kim swiftly took another pocket knife, but this time he's already releasing the blade. Big ran out of Kim's office; his laughs loudly echoed even after he closed the door, making Kimhan feel more frustrated than ever. Damn! What else does he need to do just for Porchay to listen to him? He just wanted to explain his side. He just wants to let Porchay know how much he loves him.

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Kimhan must've been really desperate because he didn't—not even once—imagine that he would stand outside the balcony of Porchay's room after checking today's weather and confirming it would rain as stated in the forecast. Insanity. But what can he do? He's losing options. He couldn't believe that he really followed Big's silly idea. If this doesn't work, I will really kidnap you, Angel —Kim sighed at himself.

He's been standing outside for hours now; Porchay's balcony is by the compound's garden that was covered in green grass and colorful flowers that were planted by the Theerapanyakul brothers' late mother.