If We Could 06

648 48 17
                                        

Chapter 6

The breakfast was a whole lot different affair.

They were giggling together after Perth whispered how good he looked wearing his oversized shirt when Saint's brother came into view. He was already eating his breakfast as he looked up seeing his younger being tickled by a man he had not known and seen.

He raised a brow when Saint straightened out seeing him.

"Hi!" Perth awkwardly greeted. Now a little embarrassed that he wasn't even wearing a shirt. Seeing a little resemblance with Saint, Perth was guessing this is the older brother Saint was talking about.

"Good morning" the older guy shippishly smiled through while sipping on his cup, making Perth wondered what happened to the my-bastard-brother Saint was describing to him earlier.

"P!!" Saint stuttered not really knowing what to say. He hadn't expected him to be home actually.

"Sonnie don't answer just eat your breakfast. And you! Young man. Who are you and why are you buggering my little brother?"

Saint gasped P'Krist!" hating how straight forward his older brother was.

"I... I'm sorry... I..." the younger guy shifted from one foot to another, slightly bothered by the fact that he could not really find the right words to say. What was he supposed to say anyway? That he like his brother? That he like having sex with him too?

"For what? Buggering him or for not introducing yourself" Krist squinted his eyes, inwardly rejoicing for making the other guy uncomfortable and speechless. This is one of those few moments where he could actually get some entertainment. Torturing his brother's boyfriends even feels better than getting academic awards in school.

Saint needed to roll his eyes "Oh stop it you! You are making him nervous. Perth, this is my moronotic bother Krist. P' this is Perth Tanapon... my... friend" Krist's eyes widened.  Clearly surprised but Saint had kicked him under their table making him looked at the boy again. for a few seconds he had stayed silent and then chose to ignore his thoughts and decided to give the guy a chance.

"Sonnie... Moronotic is not even a word" Krist teased, spreading some butter on his bread before tearing a part away.

"Shut up P'!" he grinned "You know you're a moron that ticks me!" Saint glared. Popping a piece of grape into his mouth and aiming another piece to his brother who docked a little to the right.

Perth stared at the two, wondering what the hell just happened. Just until Saint pulled him to sit beside him. They ate breakfast silently with Krist attempting to engage him into conversations.

-----

It was already lunch time when Saint even agreed to let him go. They spent the rest of the morning kissing and having sex and Saint wasn't so sure that after that day he'll be able to be with Perth like that again. In all seriousness, Saint had hope that Perth could become his boyfriend. However he has no courage to even ask him that.

He drove him to a bus stop and watched him go before driving home. Saint sighed as he took slow steps towards his bedroom, thinking of Perth Tanapon again. The guy had kissed him before stepping out of his car. It was a soft kiss, a little tender but sweet- as if promising him that it wasn't the end. That he was going to give their relationship a go.

Saint smiled to himself, finally feeling releived before turning to walk towards his room.

"I just hope you know what you're doing Saint" Krist was leaning against the railing of the stairs with arms cross over his chest.

StoryTeller - PerthSaint CollectionsWhere stories live. Discover now