'Mr.Sun! Did you slept well yesterday?'
Prem's joker giggle made Arthit feel much uneasy.
He shuffled on his chair and tried to smile towards his senior.'I can say I slept well P'
'You seem like you saw Durian's peach make-up face at your nightmare'
Earth said with a serious look. When examining what she said, it was a little bit weird for her to stay serious. But she looked like she means it. She checked Arthit's forehead with the back of her hand and examined his skin tone.
'Did you eat?'
Arthit tried to ignore her with a forced smile.
'I did P'. I'm really fine'
He turned back to his computer again and tried to focus on his work.
After work, maybe he could rest a little.At his all empty house...
He wasn't really looking forward to it. He would be just laying down to a bed anyways once he gets back home anyways. Closing his eyes and pretend to sleep in order to convince his body...
Ok, he knew that it sounded so pathetic. He was acting like he never lived alone in his whole life and that was just stupid.
But it wasn't just about how do you think it was...It was about how you feel.
And Arthit was feeling alone.
That was all.He massaged his own temples and tried to concentrate. Maybe he really needed to sleep. Insomnia was worse than he ever imagines. He felt like he was a junior again.
Well...He was actually a junior now. He was the only one who had to call everyone P' in their crew.
'Ah, jeez! Those trainees again!'
Som-Oh sighed with a fit of noticeable anger. She was collecting some sort of document papers which was all over her lap. Her natural-looked make-up look faded when you compare her face with her morning look.
'Is everything alright?'
Prem asked.
'Those little chickenshit's called the wrong receiver again. They are asking why their order is different!'
'Again?'
Som-Oh snarled at air and closed her eyes.
'I really do miss Kongpob when I had to deal with these assholes'
Arthit couldn't control his little tremble when he heard that name. He stopped his self-massage.
'He will be back in a week right?'
Arthit nodded with a fake but cute smile.
'Yeah. Once he back, I promise I will take all of us for dinner'
'I'm in a diet!'
'That means you will eat twice as more huh?'
Som-Oh hit Earth's Arm with a nervous look on her face. But her friend just didn't take her seriously.
Arthit felt the fire in his body. His breathing becomes heavier somehow. He didn't notice his own symptoms first. But then, all of his seniors' cheerful laughter started to sound misty.
He looked around him and a terrible headache suddenly hit him hard. He couldn't help but moan in pain. He took all the attention in the room all at once.
'Arthit? Are you okay?'
Even though it was Prem who was speaking with him, he heard another voice in his head.
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Keeping You Safe✧⁺˳-Arthit X Kongpob-
Historical FictionArthit gave his gear to Kongpob. Just like Kongpob who gave his gear to Arthit. So nothing would break them apart. -Mo