SOTUS: I am YOUR Bodyguard!

20. A love triangle?

Here is the next chapter, enjoy it... I hope you'll like it and have fun reading it :)

The song is from Potata - You made me able to know (Thanks to the maker of this video)

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The rain finally calmed down, the dark clouds had dispersed gradually and the sun had come out again to enlighten the sky, there were rainbows in some parts of Thailand where the rain had poured down heavily. Singto and Krist had broken their kiss a long time ago and were in the same cab that the taller one had take to arrive in the cimetery. They didn't speak much on their way back, Krist was too embarrassed to talk about their kisses so he had leaned on one side and was observing the pedestrians instead. Meanwhile Singto was looking outside of the window at the other side too. Actually, there were many questions swirling in their mind they would like to ask and know about each other but they didn't know how to begin a discussion. Singto wasn't one to feel shy or hold back his opinions but he was helpless in this matter too, somehow he felt always helpless whenever it concerned the younger man. He was frustrated. How come he could never find the right words whenever he had to face Krist and intended to tell him about his feelings? He wasn't such a hopeless case when he had confessed his love to Oaujun that time. Why it was different with Krist? Was it because the latter was different and managed to make him think about him every minute so that his feelings for him grew stronger every day? How did he manage to capture his heart, mind and soul of the cold hearted Singto?

The bodyguard gazed from the corner of his eyes at Krist, the latter was soaked and trembling from head to toes, he had wrapped his arms around his cold body to have some warmth. The taller one wanted to take his coat off and lean it around his Nong but he realized that it wasn't a good idea since he too was soaked from the rain. Krist sensed the older man's intense gaze on him but he remained stubborn and stared in the other direction. He didn't want to face his Phee and show him his face that turned red from blushing too much in embarrassment. He bit on his lowerlip then touched it. A picture played in his mind: Singto's smooth lips came close to him, they went apart and touched his lips slightly, he kissed him passionately. Krist's body temperature rised, he felt hot all the sudden, his heartbeat increased, it skipped a rhythmical beat. Since he didn't have enough of the kiss and desired for more touches of his Phee, Krist's wild phantasy let him imagine the continuation of their intimacy... His Phee leant in closer, Krist fell backward and leant his back on the grass, Singto kissed the soft skin on his neck and sucked on it to leave a hickey there, a sweet moan escaped Krist's red and moist lips. Suddenly, Krist caught himself having perverted phantasy of his Phee whereupon he shook his head heavily to get rid of that dirty thought. He felt ashamed of himself, his face turned redder than before.

The cab driver arrived at their destination, the Sangpotirats' mansion, he was flabbergasted with his mouth wide opened as soon as he saw the large property with the big villa in front of him that could provide a roof over thirty peoples. He envied the young men for their wealth but was also angry at himself that a machine was counting the price for the cab fee instead of him charging them on his own. If he had to determine the price himself then he would have made a fortune with them.

Singto payed for the taxi fee but he added some extra baths to it to pay for the damages they had done by wetting the seats. He could read the driver's mind, surely the driver was cursing his own life for being dirty poor but Singto would like to advice him that he should consider himself lucky for not living in such big villa. Even if one was poor, he would always advice them to never wish to live with so much fortunes like the Sangpotirats. There were countless people envying them but no one would had realized the problems they were facing everyday. Such as conspiracies, treasons among your own subordinates also hitmen chasing after you! The people living in such grand mansion needed countless bodyguards to ensure their safety. No one would know the living hell going on in there unless there were working there.