19. First or second Option?

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The next long chapter is up, there are countless mistakes in this chapter - like always but can't correct it again due to my health condition but I hope you can still read and understand it. Have fun while reading it :)

The song is David Guetta and Anne-Marie - Don't leave me alone


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Singto was still seating in his jeep some metres away from the restaurant where Krist and his date Mr. Chanagun Arpornsutinan were eating, he was keeping some distance from the restaurant so no one of the bodyguards would notice him creeping around in the darkness. He was listening to Krist's and the man named Chanagun's conversation through his earphones. Thanks to the bugs he had hid in one of the vases filled with beautiful flowers nearby when he was going through the place due to safety matters, he could listen to everryhing they were doing there.

Back inside the restaurant where a romantic atmosphere domanited the hall, Krist fell deep in thought to remember where he had seen Chanagun before. Hmm, Chanagun Arpornsutinan? Where did I see him before? Was it on an event? Is he an active actor or singer? Or maybe a host? ...No, I don't think so... Maybe he's just a fan of mine... There were countless thoughts of the possibilities who he could be but they didn't prove to be wrong neither true. All the sudden, his thought drifted away. He had a picture of P'Singto in his mind, it was the image of his Phee kissing him on the beach. He almost blushed but he froze on the spot the moment he remembered the way his Phee had treated him afterward. His Phee was mean to him and even broke his heart. I need to forget him! I have to give Khun Chanagun a chance. To not let the man he fell in love with hurt him more than he did, he concentrated on reminiscing about the first encounter with Khun Chanagun. However, it didn't help much since he kept thinking about his bodyguard. It don't matter who I am with... I won't be happy if it's not you... I wish it would be you sitting here with me, P'Singto...

Cute! The taller man chuckled the longer he had to stare at the younger man who was thinking in front of him. For him, Krist's thinking expression was sucking all his attention, he wouldn't get even bored so easily if he had watched him for hours. His thinking expression gave him an innocent look, he looked like someone one would feel free and familiar when being with him even if they just met. Especially the way he was pouting his red lips when thinking hard about something. The first time Chanagun saw him before the burning house many weeks before, he felt strongly attracted to him. Because of this odd feelings to a stranger like him, did he ignore his father's request to meet a celebrety whose father was well known for controlling the whole country. He knew very well that his father, the minister, would desire to have Krist as his son-in-law due to his father's desires to have someone powerful backing him up but he agreed to meet him as he recognized him in the picture. Because he was so excited and couldn't wait to meet him, he searched for more informations about him in the social media. Oddly enough, he found unessessary informations but didn't get to know anything about of his privacies as if they were purposely sealed away. There were information about him being a rising star with an angelic voice but there weren't any article about his friends or past boyfriends. Surely, his powerful father had his hand in that matter, deleting everything relating to his son's privacies to protect him. What a devoted father... He spoiled my fun because of his overprotectiveness toward his son. Chanagun almost let a curse out as he felt annoyed toward Mr. Sangpotirat for making it impossible for him to gather juicy details of his son.

„Ah!", the sudden sound came from Krist, his round puppy like eyes were shining. He had a sweet dimpled smile on his face. „Now I remember it...", he didn't care that he resembled a kid who had found a new favourite toy. „We met some weeks ago in front of a burning house. You were the busybody...", he knew that he said something wrong, he just changed his words to sound more friendly. „You were the man who had saved me by holding me back then from jumping in the fire..."

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