Peraya One Shot

Toxic Pt 2.

"You're seriously not wearing that to the club tonight." Kongpob hissed standing in the door way of his bedroom. Arthit had come straight from work to Kongpob apartment the night before, exhausted.

"What's wrong with what I'm wearing?" Arthit asked looking himself up and down in the mirror.

"you fucking showing to much skin!" Kongpob shouted before clearing his throat.

Arthit raised an eyebrow but said nothing. He was wearing a pair of tight jeans and a silk black shirt, with the top three buttons undone. "I'm dress perfectly fine Kongpob."

"No you are not! Your whole fucking chest is showing! I can see your nipples if you move just right!" Kongpob fingers flexed as he tried to control the urge to go over there and button his boyfriend shirt.

Arthit snorted rolling his eyes, watching Kongpob through the mirror. "Fine. I will close only one button, but that is it understand me? It's going to be hot in the club and I will not be button to the top."

Kongpob closed his eyes inhaling slowly, counting to ten then exhaling slowly, his fingers flexing with each count. When he opened his eyes Arthit was now standing in front of him. He scanned his boyfriend up and down, seeing he did in fact close a button. "Thank you."

Arthit cupped Kongpob face gently kissing his boyfriend lips. "Good job baby." He whispered softly.

"You did that on purpose." Kongpob stated.

"I did sweetheart. Remember your doctor said you need control but I'm to challenge it now and then. I realized this morning we have been so busy with work that I haven't challenged you."

Kongpob closed his eyes, laying his head on Arthit shoulder, as his hands slowly came up to Arthit hips. "Let me fuck you before we leave."

Arthit didn't move letting Kongpob be. "Do you want to fuck me to brand me as yours or because you actually want me?"

"Both, you're to god damn hot in that outfit and I want marks on you."

Arthit pushed Kongpob away gentle. "No. I am not in the mood." Arthit watched as something dangerous flashed in Kongpob eyes, making him inhale sharply.

Kongpob quickly turned around walking away, before he said or did something he would later regret. He didn't miss the fear in his boyfriend eyes before he turned around, breaking something inside him.

When they walked into the club, Kongpob grabbed Arthit hand pulling him close. "No more than five drinks understand? I don't want you overly drunk tonight."

Arthit gentle removed Kongpob hand nodded. "No more than five. I don't want to be overly drunk either." He smiled brightly at Kongpob when he answer.

Kongpob knew that smile. It was the smile he saw a year ago. One that didn't reach Arthit eyes, and for the second time tonight he could feel something in him break. Another piece of his heart, or maybe his soul. He wasn't sure. His gut was telling him they were not be together to much longer, and maybe tonight would be the last night they would be together.

For the first hour, everything seem good. The whole gang showed up, drinking and laughing.

Instead of sitting next to Kongpob, Arthit chose to sit next to Tutah, leaving Kongpob to sit with May and Knott.

The girls had dragged Kongpob and Oak to dance, and Kongpob smiled and laugh joining in with the fun, even as he watched Arthit. He noticed the moment he left Arthit body relaxed, the way his boyfriend shoulder slumped, how he leaned back in his chair. His eyes were brighter, his laughter louder, for the third time that night a little broke inside him.