CHAPTER 12

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"Come on P, let's go back home."

Arthit smiled at Kongpob who adjusted his bag over his shoulder, his eyes flowing with happiness. Arthit couldn't be more happy seeing his lover smiling at him with soo much love and honesty after weeks of distress and cries.

"We can eat from the restaurant Kong," Arthit told his lover as he laced Kongpob's finger with his as they walked away from the Rama VIII Bridge.

Kongpob looked at the elder and shook his head, "No, I want to make dinner for us," Kongpob smiled.

Arthit smiled and nodded his head, he could say that Kongpob's cooking became his favorites now. The latter had improved so much within these 4 years they have been in a relationship.

The couple took a cab to their apartment where they stayed. Kongpob had moved into Arthit's room after the elder had announced about their relationship at the company. To Kongpob's surprise even though Arthit was blushing beetroot red, he had asked Kongpob to move in with him. For Kongpob he couldn't forget that day in his life. He was the happiest man in the world.

"I'll take a shower, Kongpob," Arthit tossed his office bag on the bed as he lazily walked towards the bathroom.

Kongpob shook his head, rolling his eyes as he saw the office bag on the bed. He walked towards the bed and took Arthit's office bag and placed it on the chair beside the study table.

"P'Arthit, I have told you to not throw your bag on the bed," Kongpob pouted.

Arthit who just got inside the bathroom laughed as he replied with a sorry.

Arthit removed his clothes and slipped inside the shower. His hands and legs still shivered after what he had done at the Rama VIII Bridge. His heart still beats past as he remembered about the heart-racing event.

Arthit slipped into the shower letting the cold water droplets fall on his body. He couldn't help but smile widely as he remembered Kongpob's face.

The moment he gave Kongpob the merged gears that he had ordered Pream to do, the express on Kongpob's face was priceless.

He wouldn't get tired at all seeing the love of his life smiling as if he got the moon in his reach.

Arthit's mind was filled with Kongpob's thoughts as he put on his t-shirt and sweatpants after the shower.

Arthit tried to calm his own jumping heart before he walked out of the bathroom to be only greeted with a sweet aroma.

Arthit walked towards the room when he saw Kongpob placing the plates on the table.

"Wow! It smells delicious," Arthit said as he walked towards Kongpob.

Kongpob turned around and smiled at Arthit. He hugged the latter by his waist making Arthit gasp at the younger male but he didn't push him away.

Kongpob inhales Arthit's fresh smell.

"I think you smell more delicious, P'Arthit," Kongpob smirked.

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