Chapter 7

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It was dark already, when Krist awoke from his slumber, but was not really eager to wake up entirely. He still felt a little groggy, but better than this morning.

So he closed his eyes again and dozed.

After Prachaya had helped him, the tension between them had fortunately subsided somewhat and he could even enjoy his breakfast.

It raised the question in him, if Prachaya had made it, could he still remember that he had cooked for him before.

Prachaya had looked at him for a moment and Krist guessed he did not want to answer that question, when he finally did.

"One more or less does not make a difference here." He had meant, suggesting that the gentlemen he had met before, probably belonged to this household.

Still, he found it interesting that Prachaya was the guy who stood at the stove and cooked for a bunch of people.

And that quite good.

Krist had only been able to consolidate some cooking skills, as far as his mom had taught him. She had considered that as a student, far from home, he would not eat a healthy bite and had occasionally included him, when she had prepared some dishes.

Later, when his life became even more hectic, he just made something for himself which didn't need much time.

In the end he had fallen back into a pleasant, easy sleep after dinner.

He had done nothing the whole day, until evening. This time it was Prachaya himself who had served him and Krist glad not to have to face the other grumpy guy again.

Prachaya was bland enough to ask about his condition and whether he needed anything.

Krist had come to the conclusion that he was missing his smartphone.

From a drawer Prachaya had it handed to him and Krist was not surprised to found some missed calls and unread messages on it.

P'Yui had contacted him, probably because they had been told what had happened.

He had to mentally prepare himself for a moment, before he called her back.

As expected, there was a ribald telling-off waiting for him and the admonition that he should not bring more trouble upon Prachaya or behave inappropriately, during the time he was in his care.

She spoke loud enough that he could assume that Prachaya had overheard it, while he was looking for something in one of his wardrobes.

But in the end Prachaya disappeared with some clothes, without paying him any attention.

Ice was next on his list, from who he got the next ear full because of his clumsiness and the fact that he had not been able to reach him since they had parted ways in the hospital.

Krist had to smile a small affectionate smile over the everlasting concern that his old friend showed.

He was relieved that Prachaya probably didn't let Wawa in on what had happened, but maybe he just could not reach her, because she went on a holyday trip to Korea after they had finished the movie shooting.

Which did not meant, that he was save at all. The possibility that she would still get wind of his injured food, left him with various scenarios in his head, what her reaction could be.

And if Wawa knew then it would not take long and Itthipat would be in the picture as well.

Luckily he had some free time for the next few weeks. He actually had wanted to do some other things, then worry about his food, though.

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