Several days had passed since his arrival in this company. He had learned to become familiar with his environment. He had learned to do small tasks that could help employees. He felt useful and especially he liked the job he wanted to do his career. He could have been happy because everything was perfect, but there was one thing that made him uncomfortable. And it was his work colleague, the other intern. Singto did not understand how this man had managed to coax everyone. His bewitching smile had seduced both male and female employees. From morning to night, he heard the name "Krist" shouted. Everyone wanted the attention of this energetic and smiling man. Singto had asked the question several times, but he always got the same answer. "Krist is so cute" Cute? Cute in what way? he wondered. Singto had been working hard since joining this company. He made the promise to his father. So, he wanted to be helpful and attentive. But even though his work was appreciated, people still claimed Krist. The women were caring and making sure he had everything he wanted, and the men avoided giving him too much work. He was like everyone's little brother, a family member that must be protected. To tell the truth, Singto felt a little jealous. He had made so much effort, but Krist always seemed to be better than him. Yet there was one thing he did not understand. In spite of all the attentions he received, Krist always came to see him and often told him that he enjoyed spending time with him. Did he act that way with everyone? Singto could understand then that people were easily attached to him. Even him, sometimes, was ashamed of his behavior when he saw Krist's frank smile and sparkling eyes. This man had an undeniable charm and Singto could not deny it.
Despite all his efforts, Krist had won. Singto wanted to eat alone, but Krist brought him a meal every day and sat next to him. He took the opportunity to tell him about his day and even his evening the night before. Singto did not know if Krist had a tendency to talk about his life to everyone, but for days they had been seeing each other, Singto knew a lot about this man's life. They were still sitting in the cafeteria and Singto was eating the dish prepared by Krist. He could not say no to his offer and especially he felt that he did not have the courage. Krist's meals were too succulent. Then, as every day, he planted his chopsticks in the dish and ate while listening to Krist's soliloquy. But this time, they were disturbed. A woman's voice was heard and Singto jumped at the sound of the familiar voice. "So that's why you bring two meals a day. I'm jealous, I thought it was for you. I did not know you reserved it for N'Singto, "said the woman. "Aih, P, I did not know you wanted to eat my food," Krist replied with a smile. The woman slipped into the chair next to him. "Sure, it looks very appealing," the woman said. "ขอโทษ, P '. I'll make you taste, "he says. He took a piece of shrimp and wanted to put it in the woman's mouth. His gaze met at that moment with Singto's. Krist stopped his gesture. He seemed lost, he blushed then put the piece of shrimp in his mouth. The woman was offended. "Is that how you treat your P?" She asked. Krist joined his two palms and asked for forgiveness. Then he made a face that the woman found extremely cute. She ruffled his hair, before getting up and leaving the table. As soon as she left, Krist turned to Singto with a serious face.
"Did I do wrong?» He asked worriedly. Singto did not understand his question. Krist asked him again. Singto still did not understand. "You seemed to be very angry with me. Do you not want me to feed others peoples ? If you do not like it, then I will not do it, "Krist said in a small voice. He seemed embarrassed. Singto felt uncomfortable. Yes, he did not like this woman being so familiar with Krist and the latter trying to offer her food. He did not know the reason, but as soon as the woman sat down, Singto felt anger invade him. He did not know why, but he felt like he must be the only one who could benefit from Krist's culinary favors. He had almost lost that honor and it made him angry. He did not know how Krist had noticed his feelings. Was his anger show on his face? So, he should be careful next time. He did not understand either, how Krist could be so docile towards him. Why did he accept to sacrifice himself to please him? Him, Singto was nothing for Krist. They were neither friends, lovers, nor brothers, so why did Krist want to please him so much? Singto looked up and saw Krist's sad look. He looked like a little child who had just made a mistake. He did not know why, but Singto could not bear to see him in that state. He raised his hand and put it on Krist's cheek. A smile was drawn naturally "All is well Krist, I'm not angry," he said. A wonderful smile answered him.
Singto had lost. He wanted to go home alone, but Krist had been with him on the way back for a few days. Singto could not say he hated that. Was he getting used to the presence of this man? In fact, Krist's presence prevented him from thinking about stressful things like the work day he had just spent. Krist could also make him laugh. He was a good storyteller and an entertaining person. Still, Singto was always on the lookout when they walked together. Because Krist was often excited and forgot the environment around him. So Singto had to protect him against cars, motorcycles, wandering animals, people trying to seduce him, and so on. He had even got into the habit of holding Krist's hand while walking so he would not get lost. It was advantageous for him, because as soon as a car approached too close, Singto pulled on Krist's arm and imprisoned his body against his. It was a natural gesture for him, and Krist did not seem to complain. So it had become a routine for them. "I want to go to see a movie," Krist suddenly said. Singto was shocked. He wanted to go home and forget about the day he had just spent. "Na .... na .... na, please. I want to go to see a movie, "says Krist. "You can go alone," Singto replied. "No, I want to go with you," Krist said, puffing out his cheeks. He blinked and continued to beg. As always, he got the upper hand. Singto accompanied him to the cinema. Again, Singto did not understand his behavior himself. Krist had not asked for anything. But as soon as he had heard the movie chosen by Krist, Singto went to the ticket office to buy two tickets. Then he went to get refreshments. He behaved really oddly with this man, he remarked. He received a cajoling smile as a thank you from Krist. Singto felt that he had done well.
He had become a pillow, Singto said. Yes, a pillow. For a few minutes before the end of the movie, Krist had put his head on the shoulder of Singto. After checking, he realized that his friend was sleeping. He must have been tired, Singto thought. So he stayed there in the room without daring to move. He did not want to wake up Krist. And when the light returned to the room, Singto began to contemplate that sleepy face. Krist really looked like an angel, he thought. His face was peaceful and Singto found himself looking down. He had never noticed how pink and luscious Krist's lips were. What feeling would he feel if he ever kissed his lips? he wondered.
"Why did you not wake me up earlier?» Krist complained. Singto shrugged without answering. Krist stretched and tried to chase away his sleep. Then he turned to Singto: "How was the end of the film? Was it good? You should have woken me up?» Krist said. Singto listened to him asking millions of questions without really giving him time to answer. "Krist is back," he said to himself with a small smile on his lips. He listened to the man talking all the way to the point where they had to separate. Singto waved goodbye and wanted to continue his way. "Wait," Krist shouted. Singto looked at him with questioning eyes. "Tomorrow, I'm coming to your house, so send me your address," Krist said. It was not a question, it was an affirmation. Krist had decided to come to his place. Singto should have felt shocked, but it was not the feeling he had. He was excited. Since when did this feeling exist in him? For any answer, Singto nodded.
Hello, a new chapter. In the next chapter, Krist will discover the world of Singto, and may begin to get closer to him. So do not miss the next chapter. Leave me your votes and your comments. Kisses
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