The junior's heart

His (another)kink

P'Arthit was giving him a long hard stare. He has for a while now. But whenever Phana looked back, of course, he looked away. He was trying to be discreet, but his dear P'Arthit was failing miserably.

Truthfully, Phana was amused. His P couldn't keep his eyes off him. He tried looking away, but it turned back to Phana. Maybe, this is another kink of his P'Arthit- Phana working out.

Because currently, Phana was on a treadmill. They both came to the gym together and Arthit was pretending to be doing some weights.

And because his P was watching, he spent an extra 10 minutes on it. Next, he put on a very elaborate show of doing push ups, flexing his  muscles each time. And by the time he was done, his shirt and his hair was totally drenched with sweat.

But now, Arthit was not at all discreet about it. He stared at Phana unabashedly.

Phana caught him and smirked,

"P, you can have a piece of this anytime you want, all you have to do is ask"

"Non sense!! Go away", Arthit fled from there.

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Right now, Phana was running in the rain. He was supposed to meet Arthit in the library few minutes back.

He started on time, but it began raining mid way. He stopped by a shade, but he didn't want his P to wait. So he started again, and thankfully it changed to a drizzle, and he was not that wet by the time he reached there.

But his hair was a mess, as it became a little damp. So he just combed it back with his fingers, wishing he looked presentable.

All his doubts were erased when Arthit stopped for a moment as soon As he saw him.

And the whole time they were there, Arthit kept stealing glances.

Of course Phana was aware. But he was curious. Right now he was not working out, So what was so fascinating?
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Arthit and his friends, and Phana and his friends were playing basketball. It was a hot day, and all were sweating profusely.

They were having fun, but Phana was having the most fun of all. His P'Arthit was hot and bothered, and Phana was liking it very much.

So, even after their friends left, he challenged Arthit to another game.

But, in the middle of the game, Phana noticed that Arthit became a little absent minded and kept glancing at him.

Now, he really wanted to know, what his P was thinking.

After the game, Phana was feeling so hot, that he poured a bottle of water on top of himself and shook his head like a dog.

Again, Arthit froze in his place, and kept staring at him.

Is he that captivating? Wondered Phana.

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Currently Arthit was taking a shower in Phana's room after the game.

Thinking about Arthit, his thoughts went to an inappropriate direction. Clean and soft, smelling of his soap, wet hair....Then it clicked.

His P'Arthit has a thing for his wet hair. All the times he kept staring and zoning out, Phana's hair was wet.

Phana chuckled, he is gonna have fun with this.

When Phana came out of the bath, he didn't dry his hair at all, just wearing a towel, and his tattoos on full display, he decided to tease his P'Arthit.

So, Phana sauntered into the room. He got the desired reaction. Immediately, Arthit's eyes were on him.

He took his time getting dressed, but left his hair untouched.

When he turned around, he was immediately cornered by Arthit.

"Can I?"

"You don't need to ask", replied Phana breathlessly. This close proximity with his P was increasing his heartbeat.

Arthit first, very slowly touched his  hair, then ran his fingers through it.
First with just one, then with both.

Once, twice, thrice, he repeated it many times.

The temperature of the room increased. Phana was breathing a little heavily now.

After Arthit was satisfied, he rested his hands at the back of Phana's neck, and started tracing his jawline with his nose.

"P'Arthit", Phana whined. His pupils were beginning to dilate.

"Sshhhh"

Then Arthit proceeded to his neck. It was a slow torture for Phana but he was kinda enjoying it and he was starting to feel it, with Arthit slowly guiding him somewhere.

Phana was so engrossed, that he didn't notice that Arthit had led him to the balcony.

Arthit quickly closed the glass door, and locked it, with him still inside the room. In a daze, Phana was unable to understand what was happening.

"P'Arthit?"

He kept his hand on the door, and Arthit in return, kept his hand at the exact location on the other side and slowly leaned forward.

Phana as if pulled by an invisible thread, leaned in. At the same time, their lips touched the glass.

It was cool, but still there was something very intimate and romantic about it.

And just too soon for Phana's liking, Arthit withdrew, sticked his tongue out to him and said,

"That's what you get for teasing me"

And fled.

Sometime later, Beam came to free him, and informed, that P'Arthit asked him to check on Phana.

Phana laughed at his P'Arthit's  naughtiness and thought of a suitable payback.

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Next morning, when Arthit saw him, he gaped. He reddened and kept looking at him with something akin to desire.

Phana smirked at his victory. And if he started sporting a wet hair look since that day, with more people drooling at him, it's P'Arthit's fault.