It was a chilly evening, almost nearing night. The hall that Kongpob was currently in, had a lot of hustling and bustling going on. People were carrying out all kinds of chores.
Kongpob was currently under an insane amount of stress and made sure that everything was in order and according to his client's request.
He was making last minute checks of the decorations and arrangements of the furniture etc. He had to stop himself from pulling out his hair out of frustration.
His current client was a fussy and stuck up woman named Achara, who wanted the most 'extravagant and fabulous' wedding ever.
Achara threw a hissy fit when Kongpob explained to her that even the thought of having a hundred lanterns, an archway full of every kind of flower species available with wild vines around it, a petal-covered aisle, loads of neon lights and disco balls round every corner, few ice sculptures and confettis everywhere at the reception location were a disaster waiting to happen with the amount of people she'd invited.
Surprisingly, her fiancé Sam, wasn't as crazy as her but was a kind and sensitive man, who helped her calm down and made her understand the point. How a crazy woman like her managed to land such an understanding and caring fiancé was really out of Kongpob's grasp.
So, Kongpob had to tone her plan down a few notches so as to not let it be a disaster. She agreed to it but from then on continuously kept pestering Kongpob about making her day perfect or else she'd sue.
Kongpob had never met anyone as crazy and her and wouldn't like to meet anyone like that in the future either. He was kinda glad that this was the last day and last encounter he'd have with her.
Kongpob never really understood all this fuss around the whole concept of marriage. He believed in not bring tied down by anyone. He chose to live as a free bird.
To be honest, he planned on not getting married ever since a lot of married couples he's seen have fallen out of love and ended up getting divorced.
Sure he was an event organizer and practically lived off people getting married but that doesn't mean he likes the thought of marriage.He felt that the love between a couple faded away once they tied the knot as they'd slowly start taking each other for granted and all of their petty arguments turn to big fights and eventually lead to divorve.
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The wedding reception had begun a few minutes ago, with the grand entry of the bridal entourage and the wedding March.
Kongpob was surprised to see Achara actually smile for once. A smile on her face actually made her look soft surprisingly and the way she stared at her now husband Sam, made Kongpob realise that she loved and made an effort to even smile at Kongpob today for her husband.
Kongpob was just looking around when his eyes landed on the most breathtaking man he'd ever laid eyes on. Wait, was he even real? It seemed to Kongpob that the face of this magnificent creature in front of his eyes was sculpted by God himself, like as if God made sure that whoever laid eyes on him would be hypnotized by his beauty and question their existence.
Kongpob wasn't exactly straight he'd realised that but he still hadn't come to terms with his sexuality. Now after coming across this mesmerizingly beautiful man, he questioned his sexuality even more.
This man looked charming in his black tuxedo with a navy blue shirt underneath. He styled his hair in a way that accentuated his features.
Kongpob was about to approach him, when the man moved towards the stage. The MC invited him to give a toast.
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We are family (A Sotus Fanfic)
FanfictionA few chapters in Arthit and Kongpob's story with their son A/N This is my first time writing so please bear with me and I've always wanted some fluffy moments of kongarthit with babies so here it goes