IT'S OK IF IT'S YOU

F.CK ! F.CK! F.CK !

Everyone was seated at the living room looking with very wide eyes at a handsome elderly man who just arrived, took Knott's father in his arms and smooch him senseless.

Kong was aghast and Knott cursed quite loudly but was frozen where he stood. Arthit and Tew just gaped at them while holding each other on a sofa besides Kong.

It was pretty obvious to everyone that the elders in their group had quite a history between them. It was Kong who broke the silence.

"Por.... Is he.. the one you told me about?" Kong had composed himself and crossed his arms looking rather annoyed at his father's blatant display of intimacy.

" Por... not in front of the kids if you please!" Knott's sharp jab disentangled the elders from one another with a chuckle from Kong's por.

"I take it that's your boy?" Antakorn glance at the grimacing Knott then back at Thunthirat.

"Yes, Knott and Kong is obviously yours," Thun drawl. Antakorn crossed his arms in return and faced his son.

"Yes son, that's Thirak, the love of my love. The one I told you about." Ta stated plainly causing Thun to cough and scratched his neck. A drizzle of pink dust covered his face suddenly, much to the chagrin of Knott, looking at his por like he had suddenly grown two heads.

Kong groaned, he knew his por was Bi when some ten years ago he had found his por in the studies crying his heart out scaring Kong so much that he ran over to the old man and hung him tight. He was eleven then. His por came clean and told him the reason he cries and the history behind it. His mae had even confirmed it, knowing all about his por and who had held his por's heart till today. So, it would not have been surprising if he would find that person again one day. After all Kong's mae had passed away five years back due to breast cancer. Kong really understood, hell he would jump with joy seeing how his por would smile again after all these years but...

He hissed in obvious irritation for it was not the idea of the elder man Arthit called Uncle Thun was also in a way his lovers' dad but it was the certainty of the elder man being Knott's birth father that pissed Kong off the most. Of all the people in the world, his por had to go wonky on his arch enemy's dad!

F.CK! F.CK! F.CK!

Arthit decided to jump in to clear the awkwardness in the air. He saw the flitting emotion flitting across back and forth on Kong face and understood his predicament.

"Uncle Thun, why don't we move to dining room and have lunch, I'm starving," Arthit dragged Kong and Tew towards the dining room signaling the others to follow. He had called the caterer to prepare lunch for them, he was really glad he did. Arthit had let the elderly man pick their seats first with Antakorn sitting at the head of the table and Uncle Thun next to him on his right. Knott sat next to his por and tagged Tew next to him, with Arthit scowling at him as he sat next to Kong who sat next to the left of his por.

Arthit's lawyers sat next to him and the rest filled the empty seat quickly with their loved ones beside them. They ate lunch silently at first being so hungry with all the commotion and drama since morning.

"So Kong, as much as I am grateful that you brought me to this house, why was I here, again?" Tar eyed his son who seemed to have his left hand around the waist of a very pretty boy next to him.

"I asked him to call you, P'Ta. We need to discuss the matter of our children." Thun answered instead. Ta raised an eyebrow and shot Knott a glance before turning to his son.

"You have a thing with him, Kong?" Ta asked smirking at his son. Kong scowled at his por. Knott actually huffed.

"No.. por. I'm in love with Arthit here." Kong said quickly and pointed at Arthit who in return introduced himself.