Sotus House (Sotus-Love Sick Crossover AU Fan Fiction)

The Trouble With Noh

Noh stood in front of Bright with his arms crossed in front of his bright pink t-shirt covered chest and a look of defiance on his face.

"I'm not fucking doing this!"

Bright pointed to his equally bright pink shirt that read, 'Slave Master, Noh's My Bitch' and said in a mocking tone, "I think you are my witty bitty slave."

"Well I hope you enjoyed having a slave while it lasted because he's going to fucking kill me," Noh muttered under his breath, turning to face his demise.

Knocking on the door he shouted, "Cover your junk, I'm coming in."

Noh threw the door open and tried walking in like he owned the place, though he felt like a druggie needing his next fix with the way he was shaking on the inside.

Kong was sitting on the foot of the bed dressed only in skin tight boxers, his sculpted chest glistening from the shower it looked like he just returned from taking.

Wow, he must really work out, because damn! Were his shoulders always that broad?

Noh slapped a hand over his eyes. Fuck me! His death was going to be painful. Before covering his eyes he caught the look in Arthit's and it was murderous.

Seriously, who knew he had a body too? Geez, Noh, focus on the task at hand here!

Noh thrust out the piece of paper he was holding towards Kong and asked, "Do you know him?"

Kong leaned in and looked at the Have You Seen Me? poster recognizing Daniel immediately.

"Daniel? Yeah, he's part of my faculty. Why?"

"I need his phone number."

When his request was greeted by silence, Noh chanced a peek through his fingers.

"Why?" Kong repeated.

"Don't ask questions Kongpob! Just give him the damn number," Bright yelled from the doorway.

"Bright, what the hell is going on? Why is this damn pledge in my room?" Arthit shouted.

"Kong is holding my future baby daddy's number hostage. Make him give it up," Bright whined.

"No, get the hell out," Arthit bellowed getting angrier by the second.

"Noh, do it."

Noh sent Bright a pleading look, but Bright just flicked his hand at him and pointed at his shirt reminding him that he was his master.

"Lord, please protect me from all harm," Noh prayed quickly in his head. He knew this was going to end badly and he had no one to blame but himself.

"I'm so sorry," Noh warned jumping onto Kong's lap, not only startling Kong, but upsetting a very temperamental, possessive senior.

"Please, Kong, give him Daniel's number, please, please, please," with each please Noh kissed Kong's cheek. He really hoped like hell Phun never found out about this, if he even made it out of this room alive.

Arthit couldn't believe what he was seeing. He must be having a bad dream, no a nightmare. There was no way that fucking freshman, the very one he had been so close to killing two days ago, was clinging onto his boyfriend kissing him. Kissing his practically naked boyfriend.

Was Kong laughing! Oh, Hell No!

Flash....Flash....Flash....

All three of them looked to see Bright standing there holding his phone. He had caught Noh pressing his lips against Kong's cheek, Kong's head was thrown back in laughter, and Arthit looked like a crazed psychopath ready to go on a killing spree.