"Arthit? What are you doing here?"
Arthit had already recognized the voice, and he tried to act as casual as possible. He turned to look at the source of the sound.
"Oh. Hi Ian. It's been a long time." Arthit said looking at the man holding the hand of a little girl.
"Arthit, how come you never returned my messages?" Ian asked looking desperately at Arthit.
Kongpob sat back watching their interaction. He's curious about who this guy is, but he didn't want to interrupt.
"Uhm, I had to replace my phone a while ago. Besides, there's not much to say." Arthit replied the man.
Ian looked to Arthit's left, and saw Kongpob watching him. "And you are?" Ian raised an eyebrow at Kongpob, and then looked back at Arthit.
Kongpob has come across many different people in his professional and personal life, but never has he ever had someone ask him who he was in such a rude way, and dismissed him even before he answered.
"He is Kongpob." Arthit answered before Kongpob can.
"Kongpob? I thought your boyfriend's name was Chuck? No, Chet. Wasn't it?"
"What does it matter to you Ian? This is my personal business." Arthit said as he stood up from the bench, and stuffed his hands in his pockets.
"So he is not Chet. Is he your friend?" Ian continued to ask until his hand was tugged by the little girl he was holding.
"Papa, I want to go on the swing." The little girl said to her father swinging their joined hands.
Kongpob began to feel annoyed and invisible. He got up from the bench, and picked up Popeye to go back to the car. He left Arthit to talk to whoever that guy was. They clearly have a history of some sort.
Arthit noticed Kongpob leaving, so he turned to follow him.
"Arthit, can't we just talk?" Ian called Arthit as the latter tried to walk away.
Arthit turned back. "There's really nothing to say between us. It was a long time ago. I'm okay. You should take care of your child." Arthit said pointing to the little girl before he turned his back to chase Kongpob.
"Kongpob! Wait! Kongpob!" Arthit called to the man that ignored him.
Kongpob placed Popeye in the backseat, and then got in the driver's seat. Arthit opened the door to the passenger side, and got in too. He turned to look at Kongpob, and he has never seen Kongpob actually mad. Not even the whole spying thing made Kongpob act like this. He swears he can see smoke coming out of Kongpob's ears.
Arthit was scared. He just stayed quiet. He didn't really want to talk about it. At least not today when he wanted it to be a perfect day. He wanted to let Kongpob know a little more about him. But he forgot that stomping on old grounds also means the possibility of running into ghosts of his past.
Kongpob drove silently heading back into the city. He didn't really feel like talking. He had many questions, but he didn't want to ask at the moment. He doesn't want to regret words spoken out of anger. Kongpob has never been the jealous type. However, he was very annoyed that Arthit didn't introduce him, but that Ian guy knew about Chet. So, Arthit is okay with people knowing about him and Chet, but not with him. And that Ian guy was so rude. Who the hell talks to people like that? Why was Arthit acting so strange with that Ian guy?
Arthit silently observed Kongpob from the side. Is it possible for Kongpob to look even hotter? Well, he didn't think so until now.
Looking at Kongpob's profile with his jaws clenched, and his nostrils flaring made Arthit want to suck on that long exposed neck of Kongpob's. Who knew an angry Kongpob can look so hot? Hey, angry sex sounds hot.
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FALLIN' ALL IN YOU (Completed)
FanfictionWhen life gave Arthit lemons, I gave him Kongpob. And maybe some tequila and salt. 😉 It's a whirlwind love story. Start: Aug 4, 2019 End: Sept 29, 2020 #1 Sotus - 2019/10/15 #1 Sotus - 2019/11/28 #1 Arthit - 2020/05/23 #1 Arthit - 2020/06/17 #1 Ar...