"Sir. They have arrived safely." When I hear this my hear skips a beat.
"Excellent, thank you. Please continue to monitor them." He's so much closer now. What the fuck do I do?!
I end the call and fling myself back onto the soft couch. I have literally run away from everything just to be here. Oh. Sorry. Let me introduce myself. This silly fool having a meltdown is Oil. Well Kirisat Ngonkomdhon. I am my father's only son and the heir to his financial empire. When I took over this company, I was only 21 years old. Ruthlessly, I pushed and shoved it into a new era, firing and hiring until I turned it into a legitimate, and crime free company that did everything above board. It took a long time and I sold out more than my fair share of dinosaurs to the proper authorities before I could get there.
I have been shot at, bombed, kidnapped (well almost), and... Wait. What else is there? Well voluntarily jumped out of a speeding car and a boat to save my own ass. Does that count? I am also the first person to get my own POV in this story. Don't get your expectations up thought. It may not happen again.
The person I am monitoring at the airport is actually not a threat. If you have read up to this point then you know my Fi is in America. I am so excited!!!!! Oh sorry. Hem!
He is finally close enough for me to touch again. It has been 6 years. Six years since we have seen each other in the flesh. Six years that I have touched someone with love in my heart and fire in my veins. I don't know about Fi but I am already sure that my body will not allow me to do much talking. This is why I need to keep my distance for as long as possible or I will lose control.
I want to be able to give him a chance to say how he feels about us now. I don't want to be like my father and overwhelm him. I have to be the man I know I am. The man who values him enough to let him go if that's what he needs even if it's not what I want.
Have you ever longed for something and your longing is so great that when you finally get it, you go a little crazy? Then you should know how I am feeling right now.
Phun and Fi arrive safely and are taken to their room. They both seemed tired from the video I watched so I use the time I expect them to be resting to make some calls. I still have a global empire to run and right now it is helping me pass the time.
At around 6 I get a text from Phun. He tells me they are leaving for dinner and where they will be going. With shaking hands, I call my driver and grab my jacket. Without hesitation, I get there and claim a table for 1. I am looking at the door so when they walk in I see them clearly. Fi is laughing at something Phun is saying and several women look at them.
Why is he even more handsome than back then? I can't take my eyes off him. His akin is so light still and I bet all the places I used to mark are still so creamy. Shit! Fuck!
They get a table that gives me a great view of them and I can hear everything clearly. At one point Phun scans the room and sees me. He greets me with a nod and this gets Fi's attention. We lock eyes and I see the stunned surprise in his eyes before it melts into something else. We spend almost the entire dinner exchanging hot and sweet looks before I wink and leave ahead of them.
I feel hope stirring in my chest. Even my heart can no longer contain these great feelings. I cannot help but laugh in the car and Bartholomew turns to look at me in shock.
"Just drive my man. Get us back to the hotel."
"Yes sir." But every so often I catch him glancing at me in the mirror. Come to think of it, I don't ever laugh or smile at work. I think they call me the Ice Prince of something like that. Well whatever. They don't need to know the real me.
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Love Contract - A Love Sick fan fic
FanficI have always wondered what life would be like after Phun and Noh's book ended. Here I can create a future for these characters that I love. I hope you can enjoy my stories... Estimated number of chapters: 150 Any updates regarding this story will b...