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A loud whack and a responding ouch was heard. All eyes went to Krist who plopped down at one corner of the couch, eyes glaring at Singto sitting at the other corner, rubbing the back of his head in confusion.

"What.."

A finger was raised, stopping Singto from continuing as Krist continued staring at his phone, his thumb flicking the page, reading very intently. His brow furrowed as his lips curved into a sulk. P'Yuyui gave Singto an accusing 'What did you do?' face. Singto shook his head furiously in denial, denying any responsibility over the mood Krist is in.

A soft sigh was heard and Krist turned his body in the opposite direction, laying his head on Singto's lap, turning his focus away from his phone. Singto turned to stone, not knowing what mood is the younger in now.

A tentative hand went to Krist's head, patting the soft locks initially and gradually combing his fingers through, lightly massaging his scalp. Krist murmured his approval as his increasingly heavy eyes finally closed, slowly drifting into a light nap.

*****

Singto have his hands full, literally full of Krist who had leaped on him the moment he stepped through the door, mouth fastening on his, tasting him hungrily and eagerly. This is not at all like Krist who usually wait for him to initiate the first move, the younger still quite bashful in these matters. Singto isn't complaining at the change of pace, the eager hands running pulling his shirt up as he stumbled carry Krist to the nearest stationary horizontal object, the couch, both of them almost too far gone.

Swollen lips, hickies left when they were usually very careful, sweaty bodies, slowing breaths many minutes later, Krist snuggled against Singto's lean body, nose pressed against Singto's neck, breathing in his favourite scent as Singto pulled the throw blanket over them, not wanting the cooling sweat on Krist's body make him sick. Both of them are too lethargic and satiated to move just yet to get cleaned up or move further.

"So, why?"

Krist pretended to fall asleep, lightly snoring avoiding the question. Singto smiled to himself, hugging the younger tighter. A beep on Krist's phone drew their attention. Krist motioned towards it before Singto leaned towards the floor, blindly reaching out for it, his finger feeling for the phone which is in the abandoned pants's back pocket. As he pulled out the phone, his finger swiped on the sensor and unlocked the phone. Krist quickly grabbed for it, not before Singto glanced at the still open app.

*****

It was in between rehearsals when a beep and a notification window popped up on his phone. Just in time since Krist was waiting for Singto to return with their drinks. It was Krist's guilty pleasure, one that he didn't want the rest to find out because they will definitely not let him hear the end of it. He eagerly launched the app and started reading an update message from one of his favourite authors.

Singto entered the room to a visibly upset Krist who was staring at his phone. He checked his watch to make sure he wasn't that late. Krist saw him at the door and his face turned downwards even more. P'Jane pushed Singto through the door frame and closed the door as he left the two to settle this. Singto put down the drinks slowly before making his way to Krist.

"She will stop writing after this last one!"
"She?"

Singto blinked in confusion at that sudden burst. Krist sighed loudly.

"I don't even know if it's a she or he. She wouldn't abandon Arthit or Kongpob, will she? She just need a break and she may come back to us right?"
"Yes?"
"Yes of course"

Krist nodded to himself, suddenly optimistic again. When Krist left the room to grab some food for both of them, Singto looked at the phone which was left on the couch. Debating to himself and finally to give himself some peace after being driven semi nuts by Krist's strange mood swings, he took the phone and unlocked it. Again the app that Krist was on was still open.

"Fanfiction??"

His jaw dropped at that. He saw that Krist followed a couple of authors and had predominantly voted and commented on fictions by a specific author who had recently posted a potential hiatus. He clicked on a random story and as he read, he started to smile. Krist came in and saw Singto reading. He knew his game was up. The older looked up and crooked a finger at him, motioning him to come nearer. Krist flushed red but still did as he was bid.

"So which one was it that made you jump on me that night?"

Krist smacked Singto's arm, refusing to answer while Singto laughed and pulled him closer. How did he end up with this adorable man?

A/N : this was really a story of a fanboy Krist who reads Sotus fanfics, getting affected by the fics he read and it's also semi driven by finding out one of my favourite authors Benasdasdorvien may be writing the last Sotus fiction and I had loved all the different portrayals of Arthit and Kongpob. Thank you for pampering us so much so far and the journey you had invited us to join you in.

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