It was a Friday evening.
Arthit and Phana were spending it together in a supermarket. Arthit was clutching the list,pushing the trolley and rattling off the items, while Phana was putting the items into the trolley.
A truly domestic scene. Phana never knew he would enjoy grocery shopping so much. But with his P, it was truly the most enjoyable thing ever. Like seriously, they should really get married, thought Phana.
He felt like he got a glimpse of what married life with his P'Arthit would feel like.
He smiled, his P is definitely the wife. He had even started nagging him.
But he doesn't mind, because he heard somewhere, that if your significant other nags you, it's only because they don't want others to find faults with you.
Phana's heart felt mushy. His P already started caring for him so much that he wants other to see him in the best possible light.
"Wait here, I'll be back", Arthit said interrupting his thoughts.
So just to pass his time, Phana went to check out the nearby cosmetics stall.
"Excuse me sir, we have a new product, do you want to check it out?"
Phana looked at the sales girl who was pointing at a moisturizer.
"Even though it's new, it's demand is very high. Can be used by both men and women. It's specially manufactured for Thailand's climate.", She continued.
"No thanks, I already use a different product"
"Then you can gift it to your girlfriend. Am sure she'll like it"
"Hmmm....my wife's cheeks are already soft and chubby", Phana muttered to himself. But he reminded himself that he always keep touching his P's cheeks. And he's sure this makes it dry.
"Do you want to try it, sir?"
"Hmmm..ok"
The girl then proceeded to apply it on Phana's cheek.
Phana touched it, it was smooth and it smelled heavenly.
"I'll take it", Phana said and took one bottle.
He turned back and came face to face with an angry Arthit.
Oh my, is his P jealous. Phana took his hand but Arthit hissed, "don't touch me", and went ahead.
Phana chuckled, jealous P is an angry P.
He started thinking about how he'll make it up to his P.
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They reached home, and Arthit was still pissed off, even though Phana bought him a pink milk.
He was perplexed as to what to do.
He even had to go attend a get together with his school friends.
After freshening up, he got ready to leave. But he saw Arthit still sulking.
Omg!! He so wanted to kiss those pouty lips but said instead."P, am leaving now. I'll be late"
But inside he was planning to come back early and pamper his P.
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According to his plan, he met his friends, chatted, laughed and had a gala Time.
You could say that they were the noisiest group in the pub.
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The junior's heart
FanfictionContinuation of Arthit and Phana's story. Sequel to The senior's heart.