Don't Even Think About It

Chapter 7

I'm off today and am trying to get a couple chapters out of the way, not all for the same story. Be kind and forgive me for any errors you might find.

Arthit could feel his eye twitch at the sight of his mother laughing at whatever Kongpob was telling her. Mother, you traitor!

"What took you so long?" His mother asked while serving Kongpob a glass of water. Evil woman didn't even get one for him, just for the stupid second year.

"Mae! Kongpob seriously has to go."

"Nonsense. He just said he'll stay for dinner."

Kongpob gave a sickly sweet smile in his direction. "Mae asked me to stay and I told her I would love to."

"Who are you calling mae? She's MY mother, not yours." Arthit glared at the tan male.

His mother walked behind him and smacked him hard on the back of the head. "Arthit! Be nice. I swear, Kongpob is going to leave you if you keep up like this."

"Good! The door's right there if he wants to leave. I'm not making him stay." Arthit pouted while rubbing his head.

"It's ok, mae. I like Arthit no matter how he behaves."

Arthit gave a sideways glare. He had to find a way to get him to leave.

"So my dear brother says you're actually a troublemaker."

This was his chance. Arthit was nodding his head but Kongpob cut him off from saying anything. "I'm sorry but yes, ma'am. I'm labelled like that but ever since Arthit started to tutor all of us. Things have changed. Arthit pretty much kept us on a short leash."

"So what are your intentions with my son?"

"I want to have a very long term relationship with him. I like your son and want to make him happy."

"Mn, you know he's going to graduate soon. You're a year behind but from what my brother says, most of you could even fall behind an extra six months because of all the work you've missed."

Kongpob looked down at his hands. "I know. I'm sure you would like someone better for Arthit but I swear, I will become a better person and be the man Arthit deserves."

"I believe you." Arthit's mother nodded her head. She looked at them both, deep in thought. "Okay, I approve. But I'm giving you this one warning, hurt my son and you'll learn what I can do with a simple fruit knife."

Kongpob gulped. If there was any woman in this world he was terrified was his own mother but now his new mae really terrified him just as much. "Yes, ma'am. I'm sure Arthit will hurt me first if it ever comes to that."

She got up, laughing. Kongpob could see the resemblance even more between mother and son. He once saw Arthit laughing just like that from a distance when being with Knot during their lunch break.

That was the moment, Kongpob knew the senior was going to be his.

"Go away both of you. Let me get dinner ready."

Arthit's levels of frustration were to the max. How come everyone kept approving this "relationship" when there was no relationship to begin with?!

He idiot hasn't even asked him out. He just kept trying to feel him up and pulling him along for the ride.

He moved quickly up the stairs. Trying to leave Kongpob behind.

The plan was obviously a fail.

The junior followed him like a curious puppy. "Go back downstairs."

"But I want to see what your room looks like. After all I'm going to become familiar with it sooner or later. What's yours will become mine and mine will become yours." Kongpob stuffed his hands in his pockets and beamed at Arthit.

Disbelief was written all over the older student's face. This idiot is something else.

Kongpob walked around the small room. "You have so many robots."

"Mn, I want to study engineering. I want to someday build something that can be of help to people. My father was an engineer before he passed away." Arthit opened his closet door to get another change of clothes.

"Mn, do you know how to play that guitar or is it just for show?" Kongpob ran a thumb over the strings.

"Who the heck owns a guitar and doesn't know how to play it? Why the heck are you even touching my stuff? Just sit there and wait for me to come back." Arthit pointed at his desk chair but the younger man ignored him and sat on the bed. "Kongpob! Get off my bed."

"Why? Your bed seems comfortable. That's good. My only question is if it's durable." The junior bounced a bit on the bed, testing it out.

Arthit made a move to kick the idiot but stopped himself. He felt his face burning up again. Just ignore him. Just ignore him.

He moved to head out of the room to change in the restroom.

"P'Arthit? Where you going?" Kongpob grabbed his hand and pulled him to the bed.

"I'm gonna go change. I'm not staying in this uniform the whole night unlike you." The older man said while trying to release the hold.

The younger man gave a teasing smirk. "Why don't you just change here? I can even help you."

"Kongpob!"

Said man just laughed and gave a hard tug. Arthit felt his body fall forward and in a fluid movement, he was rolled onto his back.

"Kongpob! Get off!"

"P'Arthit... I'm serious about being with you." The annoying idiot buried his face on the crook of his angel's neck. His body was trembling from holding back.

Arthit felt his body heating up. Having Kongpob so close to him again was making his body react just like in that empty classroom. Danger! Danger!

"My mae is down stairs. You- We- Nothing can happen."

The troublemaker leaned back and smile down at the blushing male. "You telling me that says you were thinking that something was going to happen."

"No way!"

Kongpob leaned in close. Their breaths mingled from how close. "You're right though. Something is going to happen."

Arthit closed his eyes when he felt a pair of warm lips touching his own. The kiss started like a whisper then escalated to a heavy makeout. Kongpob aligned their bodies, letting one hand roam between them to unbutton the other's uniform.

Warm skin underneath was reward. He broke the kiss only to start raining kisses over the now clear neck. The lovely flesh seemed to need some new marks but he remembered the warning of the dean. He simply moved down to mark the unexplored skin of his chest.

Arthit arched his back when he felt the tip of the others tongue lick a path to over his heart.

Warm lips peppered kisses. "Trust me with this heart. I promise on my life I will treasure it."

Any response from Arthit was cut off when he felt his nipple being circled by a warm tongue before being flicked. The traitorous thing peaked to attention.

A moan erupted, Arthit's eyes opened wide at the sound. He made a move to try and push Kongpob away but he ended pulling him close when the younger man moved to tease the other side.

Kongpob could feel the erection from his love behind those shorts. His fingers shook as he tried to undo the button. He looked deep into Arthit's eyes as he lowered the zipper.

"Boys!!! Dinner is ready!"