More Than Words Book III: More Than Love

Chapter 2

Bet you didn't see this coming :P

I should be going for consistency but Toot from here onwards will be spelt Toota. One major change has been made. {Referring to chapter 9-10 of More Than Words, Book I}

Not proof-read as usual.

Ruethai lets him go to sleep after giving him a fresh pair of clothes to change into. He refuses to have any meal and sleeps. So, when he wakes up, Arthit is hungry as fuck. He groans from all the ache in his joints and muscles. He tries to sit up. It takes a little bit of struggle.

"You're finally awake."

Arthit murmurs a soft 'yeah' and adjusts the blanket around him.

"We need to get that plaster of yours checked. We are going to the doctor in an hour."

Arthit frowns. "Doctor?"

"Have you seen your leg, you blockhead? What on earth possessed you to come here in this condition?!" Bright still tall but tanned shuts the door behind him and goes to sit near Arthit's bed who tries to not fidget under the stern look. "Do you have any explanation or, is this one of your new -"

Arthit cuts him off. "Did Ai'Prem and Ai'Knot tell you?"

"About?"

"I was made to stay with Kongphob for the past two months." Arthit stares at Bright to see if his friend is going to flip out but to his surprise Bright just sighs.

"They told me."

"And, you agreed?" Bright just nods. Arthit gapes at him. "You didn't even show this much consideration when it was your best friend Ai'Porsche!!" Arthit narrows his eyes at him in accusation. Bright glowers.

"This isn't consideration. You know why I always tried to stop you and Porsche. I had told you it would never end good."

"You think it'll with Kong? Seriously?" Arthit feels cheated. "You spent your entire time threatening to harm Kong should you find him again after we broke up. You were against your best friend and I being together but as soon as Kong is back on the scene all of you try to push me back into the scene. Why?" Arthit is fuming now. "During Ai'Prem's wedding, you all were behaving like you were best of friends. Why. You are supposed to be my friends and the moment he comes, it is- it is as if you all have forgiven him. Dammit, Ai'Prem sent me to his house. What am I? A toy? That you guys can ship around, playing nurse with?  Do you have no fucking consideration for my feelings? Do those not matter to you?!" Arthit almost shouts. His hands are balled into fists, angry with his friends. Angry with his friends for not supporting him the way they should have. Angry with Kongphob for being back in his life. Angry with himself because he wants to solve this.. this issue instead of ignoring it like he should. He wants to know. Know something. He needs a bloody explanation and no one seems to be giving him one.