It Must've Been The Wind (COMPLETED)

First. (18+)

New keeps on taking Tawan's food and it is starting to piss the bigger boy off. "New. Can you stop taking my food?"

"But yours looks more delicious." New whines.

Tawan lets out a breath, trying to control his anger. He takes out his phone and New immediately knows that he is gonna do. He grabs onto the boy's arm. "Tay, not here. Please."

Tawan shows off the biggest grin he could make and swipes the phone ever so slightly. New bites onto his lower lip. "Tay." He grips onto his arm tighter.

"Are you alright?" May asks New, seeing the boy in distress.

"Y-Yeah." New tries to act normal but the soft sensation was enough to make him hard.

"Anyway, one of us will have to sleep with the juniors." Tutah says, "There's three seniors and seven juniors."

Singto offers himself. "I wouldn't mind sleeping in the same room with Krist."

"Then that settles it. You couples can get your own room and we get our own." Prem nods in satisfaction. Tay nods in agreement and knowing that Oaujun would be thrilled about it as well.

Prae looks at Singto and Krist with a questioning look. Krist only nods. "Yeah. Sure."

"That settles it then. Shall we all meet at Tay's house? It's on the way to where we're going." May suggest, turning their attention to Tawan. They notice New cling onto his boyfriend for dear life. "Seriously are you alright?"

New only nods, snuggling on Tawan's arm. "Sure. Six thirty would do nicely." Tay suggests.

"Then it is settled." May smiles in satisfaction. "I'll let Oaujun and Fiat know about it." Tay nod softly, making eye contact with Singto, Krist and New. It didn't feel right to tell May about what happened to Fiat and the group decides to keep quiet about it in a silent agreement.

Oaujun brings the smaller boy a bowl of soup, not knowing if he'd like solid food. "I don't know what you would like for dinner, so I made Tom Yum soup."

Fiat smiles at the older boy. "You did more than enough for me, Oaujun."

"I can't forgive myself for letting you go through what you did." Oaujun admits. "I should have done a better job at taking care of you."

"Why?" Fiat asks, his voice shaking. "We broke up. Now I'm not even sure what are we."

"We can figure that out later. Right now, let's make sure you are doing alright. That's a priority." Oaujun tells the boy. "I can't even rest easy knowing that you're having nightmares." Oaujun reaches for the boy's hands.

"Jun."' Fiat says softly.

Oaujun lets out a soft laugh. "That's the second time that you call me, Jun."

Fiat blushes from ear to ear. "I feel like I'm worthless. I've been used and thrown around like a rag doll. I don't think I'll be much worth to you or if I'm even good for you at this point. You deserve someone better than me. Someone who listens to you."

Oaujun listens as the boy ramble on and on. He shuts the boy up by putting his lips on Fiat's. "Shut up."

Fiat didn't know how to react. "B-But."

"I don't care. All that matters is that I like you and nothing is going to change that." Fiat wanted to tear up with the words that came out from the older boy's mouth. Oaujun stretches himself and checks on his phone after noticing a few vibrations. "Anyway, go and pack your stuff. We will be meeting at Tay's place tomorrow morning."