This is a short KongArt Christmas story very very loosely based off of my favorite Christmas story by Charles Dickens, "A Christmas Carol."
I can only promise a fun ride, and a happy ending. That's all folks. Happy Holidays!
Start: 2019/12/09
End :...
Arthit came out of the covers, and started pacing around his room. He wanted the time to go faster so that he can just get this night over with. He kept pacing back and forth across his room, while bitng his nails.
Then suddenly, he remembered something. He walked over to his jacket that he wore yesterday, and he reached inside the inner chest pocket. He pulled out his gear. He held it up high, and studied it. Arthit walked over to the nightstand, and pulled open the drawer. Inside was a little black gift box. He took out the little gift box, and opened it.
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Arthit hasn't looked at Kongpob's gear for years now. He has kept it in this gift box since he graduated from college. He has always kept it close, but he didn't really have a reason to take it out. Unlike Kongpob, he didn't have his gear out on display like a prize. Kongpob liked to hang his gear on top of his nightstand to look at it every night. While he kept his inside the nightstand, but isn't that just the same?
Arthit took a deep breath holding the two gears together in his hand. They belong together. Right? It's been eight years. It can't really be the end.
"Kongpob will come back to get you." Arthit said to his gear.
"Are you sure about that?"
"Ahhhhh!" Arthit jumped in surprise.
"Why the fuck do you guys have to scare me like that?" Arthit frowned, and looked up to meet someone who looked like Em.
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"Hello there hot cake. I'm the Spirit of the Present. I'm sure you get the gist of how this works." Present said as he brushed off invisible dust on his shirt.
"Em? Why did you pick Em? He is really more like Kongpob's friend. Don't tell me it's because he is handsome." Arthit asked with a frown on his face.
"Well, he is, but it's really his cute smile that caught my attention. And just look at this body. He is so fit" Present squeezed his own biceps and pecs.
"Why are you guys all perverts?" Arthit glared at Present.
"Hey, we don't have a body of our own. So, I'm naturally curious. Anyway, that's not important to you." Present said crossing his arms, and stares at his own curled biceps with a nodding grin.
