Disarming

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The first thing you'll notice about Kongpob is his disarming smile. And he's very generous with it. Flashing it to every passerby.

Even dogs and cats. And Arthit wondered, if birds were that lucky too.

Arthit watched Kongpob making his way through the crowded gallery, when a girl crashed with him and her books fell down.

Kongpob immediately bent down, picked up her books, dusted it and gave it back.

And here it comes. Kongpob's lip tilted upwards, his eyes shone a little and his demeanor became softer.

And the girl melted right in front of Arthit's eyes.

Ofcourse, Arthit huffed.

That's the first type of Kongpob's smile. Close lipped, but pleasant all the same. Present for general public.

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Arthit watched in anticipation at Kongpob's face.

He was hanging around with his friends. And by the looks of it, he could tell everybody were ganging up against Oak and teasing him mercilessly.

Kongpob said something, then his lips quirked to the right, his eyes filled with mirth and a playful aura surrounded him.

Arthit wrote it down, this is the second type of his smile. The playful one, reserved, only for his friends.

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Kongpob was interacting with a  teacher. And it looked like the teacher was instructing him about something. Because Kongpob kept nodding his head.

Then the teacher put one of his hands on Kongpob's shoulder, patted it and smiled.

And Arthit guessed he must me praising Kongpob, because he flashed his rarest of smile. The one showing all of his teeth. And which appears when Kongpob is genuinely happy.

Arthit wondered what special care does he take for his teeth to look so white.

Then he wondered, if they ever interacted, which of the smiles would Kongpob direct at him.

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Finally, am writing a KongxArthit mini series.
And if you are reading this, you are kind enough to bear with my incessant writing.

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