IT'S OK IF IT'S YOU

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.Everyone was at class, just like any other day for the group after leaving the house, though they were all very wary of their surroundings thanks to the surprise visit the threat gave them the other day that all finally got to see with their own eyes. Arthit was strangely calm, there were no other episodes in the studio much to their surprise but they still kept their eyes on him nonetheless. Everyone had suddenly become very protective of Arthit as if in a blink Arthit had become their baby.

Albeit, they never showed it in front of Arthit not wanting to stir his pride. In such a short time of being together, they had somehow instinctively put the somewhat cold pretty boy in their hearts. They can't seem to resist him. His cold front didn't manage to push them away instead it draws them together. Like the opposite sites of a magnet.

During lunch after a very hectic schedule, all of them gathered at the Engineering Faculty cafeteria as promised since Forth and Arthit had only one more class in the evening Forth had told them they will be having lunch at engineering instead.

They were eating silently when Kong arrived along with Bright who sat next to Forth and pouts at him. Forth smirked, peck him on the pouting lips and got up to buy his wife some food. Arthit bit his lips to stifle a chuckle much to Kong's delight. He was worried since yesterday on how Arthit would fare. The calmness Arhtit's projecting made him anxious but seeing his eyes dancing at Forth and Bright, Kong breath a little easier.

"You're not eating, P?" Arthit asked Kong when he didn't get up to get food. Kong, smiled, his heartwarming that Arthit took notice of him sounding concern, even.

"Not really hungry, Art. I'm more concern about you. Seeing you eating like this, is reassuring me a bit." Kong said truthfully, smiling at the man. Kong saw a slight flash in the seemingly cold eyes. Arhtit stood up dropping the spoon and fork he's holding to walk to the stall which sold one of Kong's favorite food. Kong was too stunned to react. He followed Arthit's back as he ordered waited for the food to ready, paid for it and went to another stall to get ice coffee before striding back, putting them in front of Kong.

"Eat," Arthit said, no command no harshness nor were they soft or sweet, just plain monotone like a tv anchor telling the news. But to Kong it was a giant leap, for the first time, Arthit had done something first, for him and to make his joy turned jubilant, the food and drink Arthit bought were his true favorite. If Arthit had not cared or even unaffected he wouldn't have known this tiny thing about him.

So, Arthit does care, he did notice, Kong and the more he thought about all of Arthit's reaction towards his advances made Kong realize one huge discovery. Arthit's resistance towards him had nothing to do with his sexuality. This he knew deep inside was true. It was something else, the niggling feeling he felt when he kept seeing Arthit tugging at his choker that contains two rings around his neck like it was strangling him, each time Kong caught Arthit's gazing at him before Arthit shifted his gaze hastily. The seconds that Kong had caught the look in Arthit's eyes, made Kong's heart squeezed in pain, there was true sadness in those eyes.

What was it about those rings?

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That evening, Phana had arrived at the Engineering Faculty and waited for them at the parking lot with Forth and Arthit. Kong, Bright, and Aim walked towards them a minute later, when they suddenly stopped short, Kong was tense and his eyes suddenly grow cold. Forth sense the change and turned to look behind them and immediately drew Arthit behind him. A whole dozen of brawny with menacing faces strode forward, their eyes aim sharply at Arthit. Phana and Forth immediately stood on guard pushing Arthit aside towards Kong.

Kong stood firmly beside Arthit, his eyes never leaving the group of people that was coming closer to them and stopped. The leader crossed his arms and stared openly at Arthit. Forth frowned, they were closed just a meter in front of them but they don't seem to move any further than that. He just stood there flanked left and right by his men, eyes boring into Arthit. After ten minutes, just staring at them, not moving, Kong began to sense something amiss. They're here, obviously wanting to grab Arthit, there's twelve of them, big and brawny against just five and yet they're not doing anything until suddenly the leader got a call and he nodded. Smirking he turned and got into their car and drove off. What the f.ck!

Forth turned to Kong and raised an eyebrow when suddenly he swore, his neck craning to look in front of him, searching for someone. Forth eyes found Bright and nodded but kept searching. Kong's heart suddenly, dropped as he turned around. Oh no...!

"Where' Knock?" Kong asked fumbling with his phone. He sensed Arthit body stiffened grabbing the choker around his neck. His face had turned icy. Then he saw Prem came running towards them.

"They got Korn and Knock!" Prem yelled panting as he reached them. Forth and Phana walked over to them, both have their phone on their ears.

"What happened?" Kong asked his voice cold. Damn! They were tricked. Those goons just now were just standing there to distract them from their main target. For now, it was Knock not Arthit, knowing that Arthit would... Kong turned around looking for Arthit. He was nowhere to be seen.

"Art!!!!!" Kong yelled frantically looking for the younger man. Everyone was stunned. Forth cursed but grabbed Kong who was suddenly gone deathly pale, screaming for Arthit and eyes wildly searching.

"Kong, get a grip! This is not the time to lose it. We've prepared for this?" Forth barked, gripping Kong's arms and shaking him to his senses. He knew he had to get through to Kong because time was the essence but he understood how devastated Kong was right then. If Bright were in this position, Forth would be gone ballistic. Kong blinked and his eyes had returned to the cold steely balls that he knew.

"Did you get it?" Kong asked in a cold voice. Forth nodded showing his phone to Kong.

"Good, let move!" Kong commanded like a general jumping into the car. They drove off towards the tracker that Forth had planted in Arthit's phone as a safety precaution upon Kong's request the other day. Kong was glad his gut told him to do this, knowing how his hard-headed babe would react. Kong gripped his palm curbing his insane anger that was boiling in his blood. He knew Arthit would act like this and so does that bas..rd. He shot his gaze at the tracker and calmed his heart a little that the dot was still moving. Where ever Arthit was going he hadn't reached there yet.

Damn it, babe! Why can't you just let us help you with this?

Kong swore violently again. He focused his mind on what he will do to that fu..ked up son of wh..re that tried to mess with his. Kong smiled a chilly evil smile that could send shivers down one's spine. His fingers flexing and gripping until his knuckles turned white.

The dot suddenly stopped moving and Kong gulped. They were just fifteen minutes apart and that was too long for Kong.

"Where was that, Forth?" Kong asked, his eyes never leaving the tracker.

"An abandoned school. We'll get there soon," Forth said in a determined tone. He already informs his gang to meet at the location as soon as the dot stopped moving. Phana did the same from his end.

There will be war and both Dons had combined to wreck hell on the ones that messed with them. Both of them looked at each other and smirked. Just like old times...

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