2nd. The Well-Wishers

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Arthit stood in front of a quite big house. He came without telling the owner. Behind him, his boyfriend, Kongpob, was standing with the what-are-you-waiting-for look. He stared at Arthit.

"Do you think he would-"

Kongpob nodded. "I believe he will help us," he said. "In his own way, of course."

Uggghh. Arthit really hated the sound of that. It was full of uncertainty. "I wanna go home." Arthit turned his back, trying to run away.

Kongpob caught the older man, hastily. "P'Arthit, we are already here after a long discussion. I'm here with you as I promised. What are you afraid of?"

"He knew my parents, Kong. He will not support us living together." Arthit explained.

"He does support us to be together." Kongpob said while flipping back Arthit's body towards the house. "He is your best friend. You should believe him."

Arthit didn't move even a bit, until Kongpob called the owner of the house.

"Halo. Good morning, P'Nott."

Arthit's eyes widened. His jaw slacked. Arthit had not finished preparing himself yet.

"Are you at home?" Kongpob asked. He smiled to Arthit like nothing happened. "That's great, because P'Arthit and I are in front of your house."

After thanked Nott, Kongpob hung up. "It is that easy, P'Arthit." He smirked with one his eyebrows raised up.

"I can't stand you." Arthit stepped aside, avoiding his own boyfriend. Kongpob responded with a cackle.

This couple didn't need to wait too long. Nott came out from his house with a delighted look.

"Is it supposed to be a surprise or what?" He laughed softly while opened the gate for them. "Come on in."

Arthit automatically clung onto Kongpob. He followed his boyfriend from behind. Kongpob let him do that, but Nott saw it as a rare occurance.

"What happened with him?" Nott asked Kongpob. The younger man just grinned. "You can sit wherever you want." Nott left them on the living room after that.

Arthit shook his head when Kongpob invited him to sit on the sofa, "I said I wanted to go home."

"We have talked about this, P'Arthit." Kongpob took Arthit's hand and dragged the man to the place where they could sit.

Arthit gasped. "You don't understand. Nott wouldn't agree ab-"

"About what?" Nott was done with his activity in the kitchen and came with a big bottle of coke + 3 glass on his hands.

Kongpob moved to help Nott right away, leaving Arthit who was speechless with Nott's sudden appearance.

"Thank you, P'Nott.."

"What is he talking about just now?" Nott cleared up his previous question. Kongpob turned his head to check on his boyfriend. "Ai'Arthit, what is it?"

"It's nothing."

"No, there is something, P'Nott..." Kongpob revised it. "And we thought that we need to consult it with you."

Arthit sighed. Why did everything seem so easy when Kongpob do it?

"And what is this 'something' you want to talk about?" Nott asked for explanation. He patiently waited for Kongpob to finish pouring the coke into each glass.

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