Bromance?! (One Shot)

Dead or alive?

This is just a random One shot about Arthit and Kongpob... Because I have to put one of my story on Hiatus, I want to make it up to you by writing this one shot. It's not much but I hope you'll end up liking it :)

The song's Other world by Sandeul (Bad guys: City of Evil OST)

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A glance in the oven, made the young man named Arthit realize that the big chicken he was preaparing for tonight's dinner, wasn't ready yet. A wonderful smell escaped the oven as soon as it got opened, the smell raised in his nose and left a delicious taste in his mouth. He nodded his head, aknowledging his own cooking skill he improved in the last few years.

„He'll like it...", he said joyfully, couldn't wait to see and hug him tonight.

With a satisfied look on his face, he closed the oven to fried his chicken more. As he was about to open the refrigerator, the doorbell suddenly rang. A look on the watch around his wrist let him know that it was already nine pm.

„Already here?", he mumbled by himself. Didn't he say he would arrive 9:30 pm? Why so earlier today?

Although it surprised him that the person he anticipated to be here later, arrived sooner than expected, he made his way to the entrance while humming the kpop song „Haru Haru" by big bang. It was one of his favourite song from the kpop band.

Arthit opened the door, „Didn't you say you would come...", his sweet smile with his cute dimple disappeared upon seeing the person in front of him, he lowered his voice, „...late?"

It wasn't the young man he expected but a stranger. A man in his mid thirty he actually never saw before. The person had an emotionless expression that almost make him run in fear, his eyes colder than the coldest ice. The man cracked a smile that turned out creepy, scaring him more than before. It felt like he forced himself to smile to look more friendly. Arthit felt bad for revealing his thought about the stranger to look frightening. He smiled, revealing his cute dimple to lift up the heavy tension between them.

„Uhm... Can I help you?", the shorter man asked him.

The stranger just smiled instead of replying to his question. Something was wrong about this smile too, it wasn't fake nor real but just an awkward smile that left the shorter man spechless.

There was only one thought slumbering in Arthit's mind: He's weird. However he shrugged off his insecurities, mustering the stranger carefully from his head to toes. The man looked like one of the average thai man one would meet on the street every day. Not handsome nor ugly. Not tall nor short. Not aggressive nor calm either. Because of his decent appearance, nobody would notice his presence or even remember him. But the same description couldn't be said about his eyes. His deep, blue eyes were rare, shining in the daylight. His eyes were certainly beautiful but there was something disturbing about them. Something Arthit couldn't explain neither let go. They were cold as if the man wasn't capable of feeling human's emotions, revealing an evil aura around the stranger. It felt like they were absorbing his soul... Arthit was sure about a fact: His eyes weren't something one could forget easily.

Arthit was absorbed in the person's eyes that he almost forgot the man standing before him. He shook his head, baning those thought about the stranger, gripping hard on the door so the man wouldn't make his way in their house.

„May I ask who you're?", was the shorter man's question about his identity..

„I'm John Uttanun, a colleague from him", the stranger replied this time.

Weird. He's one of his colleague but why didn't I saw him in the office before?

„We have an appointment today but he told me to wait for him at home", he said as Arthit was about to doubt his assumption for being one of his colleague from work.