Sotus-I Belong To You (And You Belong To Me)

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It's their six months anniversary.

Six months since that night on the Rama 8 bridge when Arthit kissed Kongpob, reciprocating his feelings for the very first time. Six months since Kongpob knew what true happiness felt like, and six months since the world didn't seem like such a heavy burden on his shoulders.

Six whole months since all his problems felt like ashes in the wind with P'Arthit by his side.

Kongpob had bought Arthit's favorite spicy food from the lady down the street, and had put it on plates to make it look official. There was two glasses of juice and two glasses of water by each plate and there was even a centerpiece on his small table, a narrow glass vase with two red roses inside.

It wasn't much but P'Arthit had always been a man of gesture and action instead of words and promises. And it didn't take much for him to see the beauty in any gesture, no matter how small. Kongpob loved this about him. A lot. It was like finding that rare, hidden treasure everyone was after, and he was going to keep him for as long as humanly possible; his whole life...maybe longer.

Kongpob had showered and had cleaned up a little bit around the apartment. He wanted everything to be perfect for his perfect boyfriend.

Speaking of...

"Hey, 'Kong..." Arthit greeted tiredly after opening the door with his key.

Kongpob eagerly stepped up and kissed that sweet, dimpled cheek. "You look tired. How was your day?"

He took his boyfriend's bag before leading him to sit on the bed where he promptly started kneading those tense shoulders.

"Oh my..." P'Arthit moaned at the sensation and Kongpob was already hard for him. Arthit just had that effect on him.

Arthit drew in a deep breath, exhaled and then said, "I had loads of calculus homework to finish so I was stuck in the library with Ai'Prem and Tuta."

Kongpob chuckled while his fingers did their magic, smoothing over that velvety soft skin. "So you guys actually got some work done, since P'Bright wasn't there I see."

Arthit laughed before patting his hand with a groan. "You're so right about that, my friend."

Just then Arthit looked over to the table and saw the setup, then he directed a questioning look at Kongpob, who smiled brightly before taking his boyfriend by the hand and leading him over to said table.

"Oh, oh...this looks so romantic, Kongpob. What's the special occasion?" Arthit asked bashfully. "Who's the lucky girl?" His blush was so deep Kongpob just wanted to kiss him senseless. Again. Like Always.

Kongpob pulled out the chair for his boyfriend before indicating for him to sit, which Arthit did. Then he leaned down so his lips were mere inches from P'Arthit's ear, his hot breath ghosting over his boyfriend's skin. "There's no other girl for me in the world but you, handsome."

Kongpob capped it off with a peck to the column of Arthit's throat that had the other teen blushing even deeper.

"I better be," Arthit mock threatened.

If Kongpob could smile any wider his face would split into two. He lived for putting that look on his lover's face. After taking his seat opposite his boyfriend, Kongpob raised his juice glass for a toast. "Here's to six months of you deciding to be mine, in every way, P'Arthit."

"Oh...I see, Kong," Arthit smiled so deep his dimples were on full display. They clinked their glass together then took a surreptitious sip in celebration.