"Arthit, let me", Kongpob said while producing a handkerchief.
Arthit used to think that he's not a kid who needs to carry around a handkerchief. But right now, Kongpob proved him wrong. Apparently, he is a kid who needs to carry one.
As he smudged some ice-cream on his face.
Kongpob very gently, cleaned it off while looking at him and smiling fondly.
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"Arthit, this is for you", Kongpob said while extending a pink milk towards him. He was waiting outside his lab.
Arthit looked at him as if he was a life saver. They had lab till 5pm and Arthit was completely drained.
And those two were just the thing he needed right now- pink milk and Kongpob.
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"Arthit, wait!!", Arthit heard him calling from behind as he dashed through the rain.
He slowed his steps, and soon enough, Kongpob was beside him, holding an umbrella.
Arthit stood mesmerized for a moment, taking in the sight of a slightly wet Kongpob.
Then ducked his head shyly and muttered," Thank you"
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Mornings were not a good time for Arthit. He was always in a hurry, and sleepy and grumpy. So everybody steered clear off him for the first few hours every morning.
But here too, Kongpob was an exception. When Arthit was the least likeable, Kongpob would show up at his apartment every morning with a Smiling face.
Arthit would greet him grumpily, but his mood always got better.
He smiled as he greeted his friends. Maybe that's what he needed every morning.
A Smiling Kongpob, wishing him good morning.
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Arthit had afternoon classes today. So he need not wake up early in the morning.
But he did.
He needed to do something else today.
It was still fifteen minutes to eight when he knocked at Kongpob's door.
Upon seeing him, Kongpob was surprised then very pleased, as if seeing Arthit was the best thing to start his day with.
And gave a very sweet kiss to him.
Later, Arthit went back to sleep again, smiling.
That Kongpob is contagious. He is becoming like kong day by day. Not that he minds.
Arthit loved it. And he's sure, Kongpob does too.