IT'S OK IF IT'S YOU

TO WOO AND TO PROTECT

To say Arthit was shocked was the understatement of the century. Leading his guest into the house he scratched his head in total bafflement. He turned to look at Knock and raised an eyebrow.

What he got in return was Knock's smirk instead, which made him even more curious of this sudden influx of guests. He meets Kong's gaze and his eyes went straight to the warm lips that had suckled his the night before; Arthit felt his cheeks became slightly warm.

He avoided those lips and his eyes made the mistake as it was ensnared by those glorified dark pools of molten sensuality making Arthit's breath stopped. He had to whip his wits together and ripped his eyes off that dangerous abyss to focus his eyes on Knock.

"Is everything alright, P'? What happened?" Arthit asked slightly breathless. He saw from the corner of his eyes how blatantly Kong smirked at him. He cursed inwardly.

"We decided to camp here from today onwards." Knock said nonchalantly making Arthit gaped at him.

"But why, P'?" Arthit asked totally clueless. It was Kong who decided to take the matter in his own hands and wrapped his arm around Arthit's waist and dragged him towards another room. Arthit was too surprised to resist as Kong dragged him into a room and closed the door.

He pressed his body onto Arthit's and snuggled his head into the nook of Arthit's neck, inhaling the sensuous scent that he had come to miss. Arthit stood very still as Kong continued to hang onto Arthit, rubbing his cheek and nose on Arthit's sweet-scented skin.

"God, I love the smell of you," Kong breathed in deeply and wrapped his arms around the slim frame of Arthit fusing him tighter into the mold of his body. They fit perfectly together like it was meant to be. Like two peace of one item. Like Ying and Yang.

"Be mine, Art," Kong whispered into Arthit's ears, his voice so strained that it pinched at Arthit's heart painfully.

"P'Kong, I... We must not do this, please," The tremor in Arthit's voice was evident but when Kong looked at his face, it was blank and void of any emotion but Kong knew it as he saw the conflicts in those shimmering eyes of paradise that he had somehow gotten into Arthit. A little bit but that was enough for Kong for now. He sighs deeply and let go of Arthit.

Arthit opened the door and went out leaving Kong to gather himself in the room. Arthit went straight to Knock and sat next to him. Knock took one look at Arthit and his eyes went to Kong who just walked out of the room and frowned.

"Have you guys eaten, yet," Arthit asked sweeping his eyes around the room as he counted there were ten people altogether including himself in the room.

"We ate before we arrive but I'm sure we could eat again with you,' Knock said grinning.

"Pizza?" Arthit suggested as Kong came and sat next to him. The room uproared with agreement even Kong who looked kind of dejected smiled at the reaction of his friends.

"Korn order the pizza,' Knock ordered and Korn grinned as he pulled out his phone.

"P', how long are you guys staying here?" Arthit asked looking at Knock intently. It was Kong who answered languidly reclining his body to the sofa.

"Until this whole mess is handled once and for all."

Arthit's surprised look was shot towards Knock. Knock returned the look with a determination that gave no room for argument. Arthit sighs deeply and got up taking Knock's arm with him.

"You guys are so lucky I have enough rooms for you guys to crash in," Arthit said as he dragged Knock towards a hallway of some sorts.

As it turned out the house was really deceptive in nature. From the front, one would never have thought that this common appearance house was actually quite big. In fact not only does it have six spacious rooms excluding the master bedroom which of course where Arthit slept there was also a dance studio, a swimming pool and an open Jacuzzi at back.