Choice

Chapter 1

I forgot to mention this.. my fic may contain vulgar/ curse words. Just wanna warn if there's any of u uncomfortable with it.

Arthit was missing his Kongpob. Lately, they were both too busy that they rarely spent time with each other. Arthit skipped in his steps as the thought of meeting his boyfriend made him giddy. He managed to finish his work early today and decided to give the man a surprise. He went to the university as he knew that The Head Hazer usually will stay late at night doing his project with his friends. Being a third-year student was not as easy as compared to the freshmen cause the subjects were getting difficult and more projects were being shoved to them. He had been there, done that.

It had been 30 minutes but his lover had yet to show up. He was contemplating to call the lad as he might had gone back to his dorm. Fishing out his phone from the pocket, he unlock his phone to call him. Arthit stopped short from dialing the numbers when he saw the love of his life walking out from the faculty.

"Kong —"

He halted from shouting the name when he saw Kongpob was accompanied by a petite girl beside him. She has a pair of doe-like eyes, a beautiful long hair, a fair skin and a sweet smile. They were chatting and laughing about something. Standing near a big tree had its advantage as he can just hid behind it.

"Then, will I see you again tomorrow P'?"

"Sure! How are you getting back?"

"I'll just take a cab,"

"It's dangerous for a girl to go back alone at night. Let me send you,"

"Are you worried for me, P' ? Just say that you wanna stay longer with me. No need for an excuse like this,"

The girl was grinning from ear-to-ear. The light chuckled from Kongpob filled in the air and he ruffled the girl's hair affectionately. Both were too busy in their own world that they did not realized that a pair of eyes were watching them not too far from them. A strange knot in Arthit's stomach came knocking looking at the two figures in front of his eyes. He kept observing them without a sound until they were gone from his sight, riding a cab together to go home.

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Kongpob was dragging his fatigue body climbing the stairs to his dorm. The night was getting late and all he wanted was ravishing his soft bed and flying to a dreamland. His eyes widen at the sight that greeted him when he reached his floor.

"P' Arthit!" he could not hid his surprised to see the older man squatting in front of his door. "What are you doing here?"

"I just feel like wanna crash at your place. Can I?"

"Of course you can!" he showed his famous dazzling smile. "Why don't you just enter? I gave you a duplicate didn't I?"

"I forgot to bring it,"

"Why don't you call me earlier? You must have waited for so long!"

"Not really,"

"Really? But you were squatting down while waiting for me. That means you must have waited for me for quite some time that your legs were getting tired," the cute guy just rolled his eyes.

"Are we really gonna have a conversation here all night long? Not gonna invite me in?"

"Ouh! Sorry," he quickly took out his key and opened the door, inviting his lover to come in.

Kongpob turned around to lock the door only to be caught in surprised when a pair of warm hands wrapping his waist. He was puzzled at the sudden affection. Arthit was not the type to start being affectionate as normally it was Kongpob who initiated it first.

"P' Arthit?" he turned to look at the man. "Is everything oka —?"

He could not finished his sentence as Arthit kissed him on the lips. His eyes widen in shocked. The eyes started to close on its own as he kissed him back and his right hand crawling behind Arthit's neck to deepen the kiss.

"I miss you," the senior confessed when he pulled out from the kissed to catch his breath.

"I miss you too, P' Ai' Oon."

Kongphob was about to close the distance between them when a loud growling sound interrupting them. He chuckled in amused.

"You haven't had your dinner yet?"

The blushed on Arthit's face answered his question. The Head Hazer went to the fridge and took out whatever food he had stored in it for his beloved lover. He heated up the food and served it on the table. Arthit was about to dig in when Kongpob snatched the spoon from his hand which in return earning the infamous death glare from the man.

"Why haven't you had your dinner till now?"

"You should ask that to a certain someone who's snatching my spoon,"

"P', you know very well what I mean don't you?" he looked straight into Arthit's eyes.

"Wanna eat with you," he mumbled softly but the young lad in front of him heard that.

"You should've informed me earlier,"

"KONGPOB! CAN I HAVE THE DAMN SPOON NOW OR SHOULD I GO AND EAT AT SOMEWHERE ELSE?"

Kongpob returned the spoon to him with a smile plastering on his face. He was still smitten even when Arthit was being all grumpy, trying to hide his shyness.

"No matter how busy you are, don't forget to eat."

"I know! Stop nagging," he just smiled contently though he was being scolded. "By the way, you got back quite late."

"I was working on my assignment,"

"By yourself?"

"With others,"

The shorter man just nodded at his answer. Arthit put a slice of egg on Kongpob's plate. "Eat,"

"You're still the same, P'. Always making me —" the man shoved a spoonful of rice into his mouth.

"Eat!"

Once they were done with their late dinner, Arthit got up and did the dishes and of course not without arguing with Kongpob first as the guy insisted on doing it instead. The taller man came tip-toeing, wrapping his arm around the older man's waist.

"KONGPOB!"

"Yes, P' Arthit?"

"I'm doing the dishes now! Go away and do something else,"

"Don't want," Arthit hissed at his response.

"YOU'RE DISTURBING ME!"

"That's the purpose," he talked back with a big grin on his face. Arthit slowly relaxed in the arms of Kongpob. It had been a while since he last met him. He missed to cuddle with him.

"Kong..."

"Hmm?"

"Are you happy?" Kongpob arched his eyebrows at the question.

"Of course!"

"Am I... am I included in it?" Kongpob turned Arthit to face him.

"YOU ARE my source of happiness," he stressed on that particular words.

Arthit looked into his eyes. Searching for something in his eyes that can reassured his insecurities. They stared into each other's eyes and gradually the eyes move to the lips. Kongpob leaned in close until he can felt the warm breath of his before locking their lips together.

It was probably nothing.

Arthit thought to himself before closed his eyes, favouring the minty-taste of his lips. The two lovebirds moved to the bedroom, abandoning the dishes that needed to be done.

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i'm a sucker when it comes to lovers acting all domestic, so i just have to write it.. huhuhuhuh