Wedding Diary | FirstKhaotung

Episode 24

Khao's POV:

I watch Book taking care of First as he sits beside him and offers him a water bottle. Is it really necessary to wipe his mouth? and I am pretty sure he touched his lips with his thumb.

I am just trying to maintain some distance so we don't end up doing something inappropriate, and is he already letting other people flirt with him? I cross my arms and sink in my seat. Trying to look away as if it doesn't bother me at all.

I try to ignore them both, but I just can't take it anymore. So when First announced that it was our last bathroom stop before we would reach our destination, I decided to do something about it. As we return back to the car, I walk faster to sit in the front seat. Book looks at me with a smirk. Smiling?

I hate that stupid smirk. Don't get me wrong. I like Book and he's my only friend. Even though I can't tell everything to him, he has been quite comforting to talk to. He has helped me a lot too. He wouldn't purposely do anything to hurt me. He is just trying to help First but then even after knowing this, why does it bother me soooo much?

"I'll sit in front now. We had said we'd take turns, right?" I give a weak smile. I can feel First has a huge smile as he sits on the driver's seat beside me without saying anything.

"But Khao...what about motion sickness?" Book asks pouting.

"It's just a small ride remaining now. We'll reach anyway; I'll be fine." I say, assuring him. He agrees and sits on the back seat beside Force. Surprisingly, Force also doesn't oppose. Somehow he seems to be pleased. I have questions, but they are not that important. Right now First's gaze is burning through my eyes. I try to look out of the window.

"Ahh I feel hungry." First says not long after he started driving. I don't turn as if I hadn't heard.

"Khao? Can you check the snack bag please?" He says again, stressing my name. I open the food bag we prepared earlier and examine its contents. Still not looking at him.

"There are some onion rings and crispy rice crackers and—"

"Oh, I love Khaotung (crispy rice cracker)" he says with a smug face. I clear my throat as I can sense Force is staring at us. Ugh, it's so awkward. I quickly take out the pack so he can shut up. "Here," I extend my hand to him.

"Khao I'm driving... do you think I can open the bag?" He narrows his eyes.

I sigh, looking at the bag. Still not at him.

"Come on!! Fast!" He orders. I know he is doing this on purpose, but I decide to stay calm. I open the bag of rice crackers and hold the it in front of him with a little "hmm". He looks down at the bag for a split of a second and then again back at the road. "I cant take it out, Khao...feed me." He orders in a serious tone. I roll my eyes again. He is making me do it like Book did it for him with the water bottle. Suddenly I regret sitting in front.

I look at him finally. He looks at me too. "Hey, you insisted on sitting here. You wanted to be in Book's place. The front seat comes with the duties, you know?" I know his words have double meaning. It's not just about the seat or feeding. There's more. He knows I was jealous. He knows.

"Stop bothering him First" Force says from the back, making his presence noticed.

"Oww I am hungry!! Book was doing here just fine...why would he change the seats " First says looking at him through the mirror.

"I can sit again in front" Book offers. But Force puts a hand on his shoulder, indicating to stay silent.

"It's fine...I am doing.." I take out one rice cracker and slowly hold it in front of First's lips. His red kissable lips! I try not to look at them. "Here."