Three crazy monkey brothers are here to spread the good vibes of falling in love, being in love, and being the antagonist of someone's story.
A very ambitious crossover between two different cultures.
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PREVIEW:
Not only Ai'Mark but also Ai'Whit...
(A/N: A little recap. Mark arrived and tried his best to help Captain.
Anyway, I am really grateful to all people who keep on supporting me and my works. I hope you will stay with me until the end—which is still far hahahahaha.
PS. this is still on Mark's POV because he has bigger role this time hahahahaha ^^
PS. For those who are reading Metamorphosis—please be patient—I want to make the gap between CDT and METHA to be bigger but hey—I am almost done with chapter 17 hahahaha)
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Thailand Prime Minister Only Son is Gay
Late night date.
Holding hands.
Kissing in the park.
These pictures were taken last weekend when the only son of Thailand's Prime Minister sneakily meets up with his boyfriend in King Rama IX around 8:15 in the evening. Accompanied by no bodyguards, the son, Khun 'White' Nawat Phumphonthingam went in the park just to see his boyfriend.
The controversial boyfriend is a third year student majoring in Music in the same university where Khun Nawat is currently studying.
There's no report yet about his boyfriend and no official response yet from our Excellency Phanahuajaothan's side.
Mark's POV
As expected, the news came out first thing in the morning and Gun was calling me nonstop since 6 in the morning. When I arrived in their house, I saw not only 3 but 6 bodyguards outside their house and they all bow down at me.
"Khun Chai, your brother na khrab told us to follow your instructions." One of them said and I haven't ringed the bell yet to Gun's house. The lights are on indicating that the whole family is awake.
I raise my hand, "The parents are your first priority. Don't let them know that you are tailing them. Report everything to me, you have my line—and—never let any reporters or strangers come close or ask them any questions—especially—about their family—got it?" I said without looking.
"Khrab!" they all said in union before I gesture my hand for them to leave in instant or to hide.
