Don't Even Think About It

Chapter 6

Sorry for the wait. I kind of had to organize myself cuz other story ideas kept getting in the way. Not to mention, 2gether the series and other shows keep distracting me. Welp, here is an update and forgive me for the wait along with any mistakes you may find.

Kongpob went mushy inside the minute Arthit blinked those doe eyes at him. He could not make himself be such a tough guy around the other male. Arthit had him wrapped around his pinky and didn't even know it.

It took a while to figure out what happened that lead the senior class to bully Arthit the way that they did. Kongpob clinched his fist at just remembering what the trio of losers told them when they found them smoking late in the night at a near by park. One of Forth's guys worked at the near by convenience store gave them a heads up on the sighting.

Three days after their suspension was too long of a wait for Kongpob and the others to not get even or more like crush them to nonexistence.

Kongpob smiled at the sweet memory of the cries of pain. They left them on an alley with a single warning, "Don't fuck around with P'Arthit again. If we hear of anything being done towards him, it doesn't matter if you three are not the instigators, we will come back for you."

The others made sure nothing was happening by stopping by and "visiting". Kongpob held himself back during this time. He knew his P'Arthit needed space.

"P'Arthit..."

"I... uh... I gotta go. See you later, Kongpob." Arthit made a quick dash to the stairway. He did not expect his book bag to be pulled, making him fall backwards.

Kongpob caught him like in one the K-dramas his sisters liked to watch. He always thought those moments looked stupid and unrealistic but, right now, in this very moment, he felt like time stood still. His heartbeats seemed to echo all around them.

"Kongpob!" Arthit scrambled back onto his feet. He could feel his face burning and he was sure his traitorous white skin was showing the evidence well.

"I'll walk with you. Please..."

Arthit knew he was screwed the minute he saw that sad puppy look. Kongpob was dangerous. "Fine. I have to hurry if I want to catch the bus home."

"I'll take you home, P'. I have my bike." Kongpob smiled while taking the others bag, ignoring his protest.

Arthit felt like throwing something at the younger man but the minute Kongpob turned to smile at him, he couldn't bring himself to do it.

That smile was just so- so- so- warm.

The sun wasn't helping either to make Arthit stay mad. The stupid thing was sending it's rays towards him as if creating a shining aura around the tan youth.

Stupid sun.

Stupid Kongpob.

Arthit felt like screaming at the unfairness in the world. How dare Kongpob look handsome!

Before Arthit realized, they were standing in front of a Kongpob's black motorcycle. Kongpob grabbed the second helmet he had bought last week.

"I can do it." Arthit made a move to take the protective equipment but Kongpob moved it out of reach.

"P', let me make sure it's on right before I let you get on. I- just please let me do this."

If anyone could see Kongpob now, they wouldn't believe that he was the troublemaker he was known to be. If anything he looked like a model student that broke no laws. Of course, that was a lie. Arthit knew very well that Kongpob rode his bike many times without a helmet.

Arthit was in a daze by the younger man. He didn't realize that Kongpob was heading in the direction of his home without any directions being given.

"Kongpob!! How do you know where I live?!"

Any response he expected was cut off by a pot hole. He gave a small squeak of fright before holding on tight to the juniors midriff.

"Just hold on tight, P'Arthit." Kongpob smiled while making sure that his sunshine's hands were grasped tightly.

Silence filled these space between them for the rest of the ride. The younger one feeling in heaven while the other was in denial of what was going on.

In front of his door steps, Arthit crossed his arms while glaring at the tan man. "Now tell me. How do you know where I live?"

"Since last week, I've been following you when you ride the bus. When you get off, I walk behind you pushing my bike."

The frank tone and response, had the pale man blink blankly. That was the last thing he expected to hear.

"But you haven't even tried to talk to me or see me all week!" Not that he was noticing.

"Did you miss me, P'Arthit?" Kongpob teased.

"In your dreams!" The redness of the older student's ears gave him away.

"I do dream that but in my dreams you show me in very, very intimate ways how much you've missed me."

"Kongpob!" The blush now spread all over his face.

"Ai-Oon! What are you yelling about now?!"

Shia! Mom!

"Nothing, mom!" He tried to shoo Kongpob away but his mother was too quick for him. The front door opened wide revealing his mother dearest.

"Stop yelling. The neighbors are gonna think I have such a crazy son." Her frown went away in a blink when she saw that her son was not alone. "And who are you, nong?"

"Just a friend. He's leaving now though. Bye bye, Kongpob." Arthit pushed Kongpob in the direction of his bike.

"Kongpob?" That name sounded familiar. "Kongpob, Kongpob... Kongpob, Kongpob? Your boyfriend, Kongpob?"

"Mae!"

Kongpob grinned that his sunshine's mom knew about him. He moved around his senior and gave his future mother-in-law a proper greeting. "Yes, Khun. I'm P'Arthit's boyfriend."

"Come in. Come in. I've been wanting to meet you. I was about to tell Arthit to tell you to come over."

Both of them went in leaving Arthit to stand outside. The young man cursed the heavens above and pulled at his hair.