Someone breaks into Arthit's Apartment. Kong to the rescue.
Set in the same universe as my other work "Heart Attack".
Characters are not mine. But the story is.
A/N : This is set in the same universe my other work 'Heart Attack'.
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So go read that if you want to know the background of this one.
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It was supposed to be a surprise. The good kind.
The oh-you-are-here-early-so-lets-get-naked-and-sweaty kind of good surprise.
Kongpob had been out of town, chasing down some leads. He had told Arthit that he was going to be back in two weeks. However he was back in ten days. The criminal had been too easy to break.
So he thought that he would give his boyfriend a surprise. Sitting on Arthit's couch wearing his p's bath robe and scented with his soap. Arthit may not look it but he had a quite big ownership kink.
Also frantic lovemaking on the couch was one of Kong's favourite things to do.
It was around 7 in the evening, when he made his way to Arthit's apartment only to be surprised that lights were on and the door was locked from the inside.
Seems normal, huh?
It would have been if he did not have clear info that right now, Arthit was driving his car, almost ten minutes from his apartment.
Now Kong may look like your average uniformed guy. Nice and calm. He is. Most of the times. But he is also an ex-marine who has seen some of the most gruesome things that can happen to a man.
Paranoia is his middle name. Therefore being the paranoid man he is, the kind who puts a 24 hour guard around his very safe boyfriend working an immensely ordinary job, (That is until Arthit found out and forced him to call them off) he naturally thought they were thieves, assassins or people who have come to kill his beloved boyfriend.
And reacted the only way he could.
Entering the apartment through the balcony along the bedroom ( no one enters through the front door when a crime is in progress inside) his right hand holding a gun, and his left one a long knife.
He didn't pause to listen at the door. Later he had mentally beaten himself to death, for being that hasty.
He burst in the living room screaming "Nobody move! " and then became stunned.
Cause instead of assassins there was an elder man in front of the TV and another woman sitting beside the coffee table playing with a little girl who was nine years old.
He knew this because his boyfriend had told him that while showing his family's pictures. She was Arthit's neice.
All of them were staring at him, scared as fuck, probably thinking he was a serial killer or something. He did not even have his FBI badge to flash.
So whatever they thought, he was sure it was nothing good.
God.. Why does he have the worst luck in the world?
He lowered his hands thinking, that he was meeting his boyfriend's family for the first time and he had completely, utterly fucked it up.
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Arthit entered through the front door humming happily. There were only four days left till Kong comes back.
His family had come to visit him this morning, and he was coming back from a very successful day at the office. He just got a promotion.
Then he saw the scene in front of him and paused.
His father and sister ( who was hiding her daughter behind her) were looking at him him in relief and then with fear at the man who was holding deadly weapons in his hands and probably contemplating drowning himself.
( he knows what that expression on his face means. )
He immediately knew what happened.
His boyfriend was over protective, sweet, always extra paranoid and it had come back to bite him in the ass.
If his day had been a bit worse, then maybe he would have tackled this more seriously. But he was high on his success and euphoria and it was so funny seeing all their faces.
Especially his always cocky and bold boyfriend whose face was screamed, ' SAVE ME FROM THIS MESS THAT I HAVE CREATED'. He could not help but start grinning a little.
His father was now looking at Arthit like he had lost his mind.
His sister was giving him murderous looks that screamed, 'TRAITOR'.
Kongpob just shook his head defeatedly.
He had put down the gun on a nearby cabinet and was now strapping the knife in his boots.
Then his neice, spoke up, " Is that a real gun?.. so cool... " Everyone jumped up due to the sudden break in silence. His sister looked like she was going to hyperventilate.
All of their expressions was one of desperation, panic and so comical that Arthit lost it.. "Gya hahaha haha... "
He was guffawing, bending over and holding his stomach. His family were looking at him like he had grown a second head, and his dear boyfriend looked this close to commiting suicide, so he forced himself to stop.
Kong had not spoken a word so he knew he was waiting for him to explain what was going on.
Hence still grinning widely, he walked over to his boyfriend who was now trying to smile politely at his family and took his left hand in his right one.
"Dad, sis, this is Kongpob. My boyfriend. "
Arthit's sister fainted.
To be continued..
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A/N : I know Arthit does not have a sister in the real story. Nut here he does. Sue me. I missed Special Agent Kongpob Suthhlick. This is gonna have more parts... How many i haven't decided it..
