Sotus: The Gear of My Heart [completed]

Chapter 28

Arthit's POV

"Wait, you guys knew each other?" P'kwang asked. Of course we do. It was quite an infamous incident as well. 3 years ago. How could i forget. I hadnt seen him after that "incident" happened in my senior year. I think Max did avoid me and Kongpob in school but who would have thought that god make us meet again. But i bet it will be a new start. It's not like Max is still having a crush on me like he used to. He probably dated tons of girls after I rejected him since, you know, he was a moon of the campus in his freshman year after all. Just like Kongpob, a lot of girls sworn by him.

"Yeah.." Max replied to P'kwang "he was my senior" he looked nonchalant. I'm assuming we can be friends and i hope it wont be awkward mentoring him. I put on my regular expression so as not to cause anything suspicious to p'kwang

"Great! It's good that you know each other! God, i thought what will happened if you guys dont get a long. Okay, Max, you've met Arthit now. Let's go back home!" P'kwang guestured Max to start his bike.

I wave P'kwang good bye as max wai to me and afterwards, i catch a cab back home. Maybe i'm just overthinking everything. I slapped myself to wake my sense up and pray to not encounter something like three years ago. we're all adults now anyway.

I arrived home and pay for my cab. I see the light from our apartment's window. Kongpob's home earlier than ever today. Usually i'm first one to be home.

I took the elevator even though it was just the fourth floor because it was pretgu exhausted at work and i dont want any leg work out. As i reach the door step, my nose starts to stink. It smells like something's burning. I rush to slam the door open and boy, oh boy, it was Kongpob trashing the whole kitchen. But he looked so cool in his apron and cuffed up sleeved. Damn it.

"Oh P'Arthit! You're back home!" He smiled awkwardly at me, more like a guilty smile because my jaw is dropping so hard right now when i see the sight of our kitchen.

"Kongpob!!" I exclaimed. Jesus christ, i need to forbid him from touching any stoves or pans."what happened?" I jolted over to the burned food on the plate and some food at stuck on the pan

"I was..just..." He inverted his eyes from left to right. Not looking straight at me. GUILTY!! My beloved kitchen, oh my god, "i was just trying to cook..something...?" He slowly shrugged as i frowned so he knows that i'm mad.

I grumped at him and closethe entrance door shut and sighed as i took a seat, crossing my legs at the dining table giving the death glare

"P'Arthit! I'm sorry! I didn't realize i'm this horrible with the kitchen!!please dont be mad! I swear i wont touch the kitchen again" He said with that puppy dog eyes and a cute frowned pout. Shit, i cant get mad. Being the older one is really damn hard. Especially when the younger one is begging like this

"Fine! This is the last time! Now clean everything!" I order him. I spoiled him with my love too much. Time to train the silver spoon boy. Kongpob brings every cleaning tool he can find from mops to cleaning brushed to towels and it was such a cute scene seeing him scrubbing the whole kitchen.

After around ten minutes his sweats drip from all the cleaning and scrubbing. I giggled to myself on the inside and decide to get off the chair and helped him. He looks like he's struggling so bad and i dont want to be a sadist so I thought i wanna help.

"Let me help" my face was grave or so I pretend to put that face on and i held out my hand

"It's okay, P!" I can do it myself, it was my responsibility.." Kongpob refuse my offers.