Bas, Copter and Tee are three University students who shared a house.
One day they decided to hit the gym.
At the gym they meet three hot guys.
Warning: This book is an Alternate Universe bl fanfiction. This contains mature adult language and conten...
A/n - Helloooo.. dearies. I'm sorry I was absent for many days. Got some personal stuff to take care of. But now I'm back with regular updates. So enjoy.
KimCop fluff!!!!
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Kimmon and Copter began their road trip on Saturday morning. They stopped at a restaurant on their way to have a bit of breakfast.
"Do you like it here?" Kimmon smiled at Copter. The smaller guy looked around stretching his hands up to shake away the numbness from his limbs. They've been driving for about an hour or two.
"I've never eaten in a place like this." Copter exhaled, dropping his hands on the unrefined wooden table. The place isn't a proper restaurant. It's a hut with wooden tables and benches scattered out in the open, under large trees.
"I know the set up isn't as refined as what you are used to Copter," Kimmon said apologetically. "But I guarantee you that food here is to die for." Kimmon smacked his lips.
"I don't mind trying different things, P'Kim," Copter smiled at the taller man. "And thank you for trying to broaden my mine. I'm usually very apprehensive about new things."
"Always glad to be your first of many things." Kimmon winked. Copter wanted to scowl or slap Kimmon's head for that cheek but the server appeared to take their order.
"Can we have two potions of your special broth here?" Kimmon told the middle aged lady. "If I remember correctly it used to be very good."
"It still is good Khun," The server bowed.
"That's all, for now, aunty," Kimmon did a wai. "We'll order again if we want, in a bit."
"You have been here before?" Copter asked curiously.
"Yes," Kimmon took a sip of water from the plastic bottle. "Several times."
"Alone?" Copter checked.
"Why? Will you be jealous if I told you that I brought many people camping?" Kimmon leaned forward to catch Copter's eyes.
"Why would I be jealous?" Copter coughed, folding his hands on his chest. He looked so cute Kimmon couldn't help laughing out loud.
"I'm sorry," Kimmon held his palms up, still chuckling softly. "You look so cute when you're offended."
"I'm not cute," Copter pouted contradicting his own words. "I'm handsome."
"If you say so," Kimmon made peace quickly. "This place is on the way to my home town." He waved his hand at the hut that sold breakfast food. "So I've stopped here a few times while driving home."
"We're going to your home town?" Copter squeaked.
"Not exactly," Kimmon gave half a smile, accepting the bowl of steaming broth from the aunty. "We're just passing through." He bit the corner of the lip, watching Copter thoughtfully. "Why would it scare you?"
