WITHOUT A SCRATCH?

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Korn dragged Knock into his room and smack Knock towards the door as he closed it with a slam

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Korn dragged Knock into his room and smack Knock towards the door as he closed it with a slam. He encased Knock with both hands on the door aside Knock's head. Korn pressed his body close to Knock. Knock just gaped at him stupidly.

"What the hell is wrong with you Korn?" Knock finally said when Korn was finally to close to him for comfort. Knock's heart was having a dancing frenzy in his chest and he gulped.

"How stupid of me, Knock. To waste all these years because of my cowardice. If I had been brave enough to ask you, we could have..." Korn was hissing those words as if in pain.

"Korn, what is this all about?" Knock saw how pinched Korn's face was that was now so close to Knock that his breath felt short. The scent of Korn filled him and Knock tried to push Korn away. Korn pressed forward and land his lips onto Knock's. Desperation filled kiss that made Knock startled at how warm and soft the feeling of Korn's lips on his with an underlying emotion that told Knock that this man had been bottling his emotions far too long.

Knock wrapped his hand around Korn's neck and returned the kiss. This feels right somehow, Knock's mind jabbed at him and as if knowing these thoughts Korn deepened the kiss taking advantage of Knock's opened mouth to compel Knock's tongue to submit to him. After a second of a heated war of the tongue, Knock succumbed to Korn's dominance and Korn rejoice his victory by inducing his tongue to run amok in Knock's mouth, sending Knock into a heated shiver throughout his body. Knock held in hard to keep himself from moaning at Korn's repressive attack and willed his waning strength to push him away.

"Korn.... we are not in the right time to do this right now. We shall talk but later, right now I'm worried about Oon." Knock managed to breathe his words with much difficulty.

"You like Arthit, Knock?" Korn asked his eyes steely and sharp. Knock saw the look and smiled.

" Yes, like a little brother that I needed to protect." Knock said gently and Korn relaxed visibly at his answer and nodded as he opened his door to let Knock out. Knock opened the door to his dorm room and froze.

What the f..k?!

His eyes wide as Korn bumped into him and gasped. They stood at the door watching Kong kissing Arthit... or what it looked like Kong sucking the life out of Arthit was more appropriate! Arthit was panting but he didn't move away nor was he responding. He was simply laying there susceptible in submission?

WHAT THE FU..K???

Knock was about to call him when Kong broke apart from Arthit, his eyes bored into the younger man as he smiled crookedly. Arthit just returned the look, panting heavily.

"There, that wasn't so bad was it, babe?" Kong purred, much to Knock and Korn's surprise. Knock gaze at Arthit, his eyebrows furrowing deeply.

"Maybe not P'..... In another dimension or maybe another life I would have welcome that advance further ... but unfortunately P' not in this fu..ed up reality that is my life ... " Arthit just got up saw Knock and Korn at the door and walked slowly to them.

"You okay, baby?" Knock asked his face anxious and eyebrows furrowing. Arthit looked deep into Knock's eyes and smiled thinly with an unreadable look on his face.

"Weirdly, yes, P'. Can you send me back P'Korn?" Arthit didn't wait for an answer but walked out the door his back straight without turning back. Korn grabbed Knock's car key and ran after Arthit.

Kong was left frowning at the door, his mind registered how monotone Arthit's voice was but he could have sworn upon his mother's head that he felt sadness in the deepest layer of Arthit's voice causing his heart to feel a foreboding sensation ran up his spine. He glances at Knock and almost gritted his teeth, the look on his face had multiplied the sensation in his spine throughout his entire body.

"You okay, Kong?" Knock asked his eyes roaming Kong's entire body.

"Aside from my chaotic heart right now, I think I'll survive, Knock," Kong answered him, running his hand through his hair.

"I mean your body, are you hurt?" Knock asked again raising his eyebrows. This time Kong glared at Knock.

"No and explain that look, please, Ai'Knock!" Kong shot at his friend icily.

"I'm just amazed Kongpop that you're standing there without a scratch and not being hurried to the hospital right now with a few broken bones for .. not only touching Arthit also KISSING him." Knock said slightly emphasizing the word kissing. Kong was rather stunned.

Broken bones?

"Why would my bones be broken, P? Surely not Arthit...." Kong smirked but faltered as he saw Knock's face.

"The last time I remember, I had to call the ambulance to take a boy who is 5 years older than us to the hospital for trying to make a past at Arthit.' Kong was aghast.

What the hell?

"Why?" Kong could only gape not believing that Knock along with probably his other friends would gang up to bash the poor kid. Seeing the look on Kong's face Knock realize that Kong had misunderstood.

"Don't look at me like that, I didn't bash him until his nose is broken and his ribs cracked. Arthit did!" Knock squealed in defense.

"The poor kid had to spend a whole week in the hospital recovering." Knock smirked. Kong was simply agog.

"Arthit did that, just because the kid confessed his feelings to him?" Kong felt his heart ripping.

"No, you idiot not for confessing but for touching him!" Knock exclaimed irritated. Kong interest was perking immediately; he eyed Knock under his lashes. He sensed that Knock wanted to tell him but hesitated and turned to his room leaving Kong glaring at him. Kong will get the bottom of this.

One step at a time, Kong. One step at a time...

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