OUR OWN ENDING [KimChay Stories Compilation]

PHOENIX'S WINGS

Every race has incidents, but Kimhan's world came to a halt when he saw what happened during Porchay's race.

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Kimhan has always had Porchay as his biggest fan. He was always there from the very beginning of his career; from small gigs and events until WIK's first sold-out concert, Porchay was always there as his number one fan. He never misses, he is always present.

The turning point in Kimhan's life was when his true identity was revealed to Porchay—his second life, the dangerous Mafia life he had been secretive about. After all that, Porchay still stayed. Yes, they had a misunderstanding and needed to be apart from each other. Yet, the love they had for one another never faded. Now, they've been together ever since.

Kimhan wanted to reciprocate the support Porchay had given him from the beginning of WIK's career. However, it wasn't what he was expecting. Every time he saw Porchay cheering for him, he was always happy and chill about it. But when it was Kimhan's turn to cheer for him, it was completely different.

Kimhan never thought Porchay would choose race car driving to be his hobby and sport. He was thrilled for him when Porchay told him that he had a new interest in mind and appeared enthusiastic about it. It was just that motorsport was the least sport he had in mind, and he knew how dangerous it might be for his boyfriend. But—Hey! Kimhan was trying to be supportive, so he didn't discourage him.

The beginning of it was pretty cool. They watch every race they can watch. He even bought his boyfriend a high-end racing simulator set-up. He sees the joy in Porchay's eyes while he plays with the simulator; even Kimhan had to experience it, and he won't deny that it was pretty ecstatic while driving. Then, they met Porchay's racing team, the Phoenix Motorsports. They are all nice, and it seems like they all take care of Porchay pretty well.

However, dangerous feelings crept in on Kimhan when he watched Porchay enter the race car. Fuck. All those race accidents they witnessed flashed in his mind. It scares him. What if it happens to his boyfriend? What if Porchay had an accident? What if it's fatal? Kimhan's overthinking and anxiety always get the best out of him when it comes to Porchay. Well, of course, it is. He didn't catch those bullets for Porchay, only for him to die on the track.

Kimhan was so supportive that he composed an entire song about it. They even dedicated an entire wall only for Porchay's trophies; he currently has five on display, and Kimhan knows he will have more in the future. Porchay was a rookie racer, but he already had a title on his name: Porchay Kittisawat, the Little Phoenix. The title came from the team's name, and people say he always seems to be on fire when he races.

Despite his busy schedule with his own career, he is always present at every practice, every qualifying, and every race day, just like what Porchay did to him throughout his singing career. He also wanted to be there throughout Porchay's racing career. Kimhan is Porchay's number one fan.

He is a hundred percent supportive of Porchay, but all the time, his anxiety accompanies him. It was always there in his chest all the fucking time. Just like today's race—the final race for the season, the circuit was quite complicated; longer track, countless turns, and multiple laps. Kimhan knows Porchay could do it. He knows his strengths, yet he also knows his weaknesses: wet track and sharp turns.

Porchay loves the rain, but when it comes to his race day and it rains, he despises it. That's why Kimhan knows it won't be an easy race for them.

"Shit. It's still raining," Porchay muttered, his eyes fixated outside the team's garage. The sky is gloomy and rain is pouring over the track.