chapter 3

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Third pov

Arthit was squirming, turning in his sleep. Kong panicked and shook his p calling his name out loud. "P'arthit wake up, it's me kong" Arthit sat up in bed and wiped off his tears. "I-i was drowning kong, i couldn't breathe"

Kong hugged his boyfriend and Arthit snuggled more into him. "Just a nightmare p, I'm here i wouldn't let anything happen to you" Arthit composed himself, smiled and hit Kong's chest playfully. "Who needs your protection, I'm capable of protecting myself"

Their head turned to a knock "Sir, madam is calling you down for breakfast" a lady  informed the couple and went back without a glance.

"Well.. we should shower together to save time" kong smirked and Arthit rolled his eyes "well.. it is not happening" he mocked kongpob using the same tone.

Arthit and kongpob went to the dinning table holding hands. And took seat beside each other.

"How was your night boys?" Kongpob's mother winked at them. Kong left a heavy sigh "nothing special mama" she just chuckled at her silly son.

"Mama how about boating and shopping for today" kong suggested the day's plan. Arthit interrupted spreading butter in his bread "shopping why? We brought enough clothes"

Kong bit his tongue and laid his head on the table. "I have arranged a small party for your arrival son, that was supposed to be a surprise party" she saved her son.

"That's not necessary aunty. Isn't party too much?" Arthit was a bit worried about being judgemented. "Nonsense, I'm announcing my son's first, probably the last boyfriend. Party is not enough" she shook her head.

Both finished off their food and dressed up for a long casual day. Arthit was wearing a white tee with torn skinny black jeans. kongpob, a round neck ash tee and navyblue pants. Both took jackets with them.

"I can see the matching necklaces what does that mean" Kong's mom questioned while they left to the car.

"That's a small secret between us mom, it's quiet special" kong answered her with a big grin on his face.

Their driver stopped at a small river for boating.

"Ready P'arthit?" Kong asked checking the other one's safety jacket. "Yup" they took a self pedalling boat.

Kong got few spicy snacks for Arthit and they went to the middle of the river to eat it surrounded by water. Arthit was so zoned out all time, looking or eagerly watching for something involuntarily.

"P'arthit i think we should go back. You act a lot different" kong held the other one's hand tight. "Kong can you hear the water splashing sound?" Arthit asked with wide eyes, whole body sweating.

"P, you're scaring me. There's nothing here" kong wrapped his arms around his boyfriend tight. "No kong, there's something struggling to come out of the water" Arthit shivered.

"We are going back to the shore oon" kong kissed Arthit's lips and pedaled back. "Owwww" Arthit screeched when the boat's sharp scrap scratched his finger and bleeded a few drops.

"Oh god oon" kongpob held the finger tight and dipped it in the river hissing. Arthit winced a bit in pain.

While both were going back to the shore, the drop of blood was flowing deep an deep, falling on a skeleton tied to a big stone. The skeleton sat up, the chain was broken to pieces.

When the duo got out from the boat and kong was helping Arthit inside the car, everyone around saw a big hurricane forming at the middle of the river.

Kong was worried to death. He refused to unwrap his arms around Arthit even for a second. He muttered 'love you' more than thousand times, kissing the latter in sleep.

kong carried Arthit bridal style straight  to their room and removed his clothes to let him sleep comfortably. "No matter what, i will be right here with you" and kissed sleeping Arthit's forehead.

Arthit woke up two hours later and saw kong sitting on the other side of the bed holding his hand. "I think I'm getting used to London's weather kong, don't worry too much"

"I am calling doctor p, He'll be here in less than an hour" kong kissed Arthit's hand. "Here, I've got pinkmilk for you. It always does magic"

Arthit tried to sit but got pulled to Kong's lap. He sat on his boyfriend lap, drinking pinkmilk happily. "How is it?" Kong asked him.

"Better than what we get in Thailand" Arthit was so surprised with the rich taste. "I made them" kong grinned ear to ear. "Really?"

"Why are you so shocked p? Where do you think they sell pinkmilk here" kong scrunched his face acting hurted. "Thanks" Arthit bit his lower lip and pecked Kong's cheeks.

Arthit screamed "aaaaahhh" and dropped the pinkmilk spilling all over kong and him, when he saw a black smoke emerging behind kongpob. when kong turned, it was nothing but an empty space. It disappeared. "P, P'arthit, oon" kong cupped Arthit's cheeks and tried to make eye contact.

"Kong, kong there was something behind you, i swear" Arthit was shivering and started sweating loads.

"Yes, yes i believe you baby. Calm down calm down please" kong pressed Arthit's head to his chest and left plenty of kisses on the latter's hair.

"Let's go shop phi, this house is so suffocating isn't it?" Kong tried to act normal but deep inside, he was worried to death.

"Yes, we should buy things for our friends too. During competition we'll get busy" Arthit got down from the bed and wore Kong's hoodie. He wears kongpob's clothes whenever he is in need of affection. He feels safe wearing kongpob's clothes.

Kong and Arthit roam all over the market buying few things for their friends and got tux for the party, designed by one of his mother's friend.

"P'arthit do you like this wallet?" Kong asked pointing to a plain brown leather wallet. "It's looking good"

"Why don't you go inside and find the best wallet they have? I'll be back after making an important call" kong left Arthit in the shop after blowing him a kiss.




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