xii. the confused feelings

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Read my new story entitled "Story of Us". I'm sorry I took too long to update this.

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For the next few days, Arthit didn't think much of the odd and mysterious situation on who the hell Kong is. Is he a spy? A private investigator-wait are those two just the same? Is he the one to be assassinated? Or is he K's twin?

Who the hell is Kong?

But no, he didn't want to think of that anymore because he has a more important thing to deal with.

His feelings for Kong.

He had known Kong for a month already and although he knew deep inside that he has feelings for Kong, he can't name what it is specifically. He just knows that he is happy whenever he's with Kong, Kong makes him feel like he's a teenage girl thirsty to be noticed by her crush. He is contented whenever he's with Kong.

Kong is simply the best for him.

But does that mean he likes Kong? Or loves him? Or is in love with him? Arthit doesn't know. That's why, at the moment, he's on his way on finding the love guru that is Knot.

But when he entered their office and saw Bright there seemingly giving the sky a high five, he suddenly regretted ever looking for Knot.

"What the hell are you doing Bright?"

Bright stopped whatever he's doing and smiled at him. "What? I'm dancing"

"By giving the air a high five? Is that a new dance now?"

Bright snorted. "I'm doing a nae nae asshole. Of course you don't know what that is because you're such an old man"

"I know what that is. You're just not doing it correctly. Why are you even dancing here? At our office nevertheless?!"

And where is everyone? Where is Kong?

"Because no one is here. By the way, for your information, I'm practicing it because I think if I recorded myself and uploaded it later on, I'll be famous"

Arthit rolled his eyes. "Oh believe me, you will. You'll be famous because you look stupid. People love to laugh at stupid people"

"You don't trust me Oon. You never trust me. Your loss, if I get famous, the people will never know who you are"

"That is IF you get famous. Where is Knot by the way?"

"Not here. He said he's going somewhere and since I'm done with my work and had nothing to do, I volunteered to look for his things. Why? Why are you looking for him?"

"I just want to ask him about something"

Bright tilted his head. "About what? Maybe I could help"

"Well, it's about..." Arthit stopped talking. He realized it's Bright he's talking to. The same Bright who didn't want a stable relationship because he wanted to remain as 'one of the most sought bachelors of Thailand'. The very same Bright he's going to ask for a love advice... Is Arthit serious? "... Nothing. It's nothing"

"Are you sure? You're about to say it though. Come on, tell me. What is it? Is it about love?"

"Yeah"

Bright excitedly sat down on one of the chair and pulled Arthit beside him. "Tell me then"

"No. Why will I tell you? What do you know about love?"

"Oon, what do I NOT know about love? I know everything about love"

"Bright, no offense but you barely understand what's going on with your non existent love life"

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