Kinda a short update but I'll just say it's an update. Be kind, I did not proofread or anything like that. Other people's stories have been distracting me with their updates and I forget my own updates. Sorry, everyone 😔
Kongpob had their first date all planned out since the day he set his mind on making Arthit his.
1. Having a fun date, P'Arthit's focus being on him only. Main thing about the date was to make the older man fall deep in love.
2. A flirty lunch, whatever the senior wanted to eat. Even if he hated the choice.
3. A goodnight kiss, a little tongue, a nibble here and there. Most definitely not a simple peck.
Bonus: Maybe get an invite inside the house, where Kongpob would most likely try to convince P'Arthit to have a grope/makeout session.
Okay, he'll admit that wasn't much of a plan but it was something to go by.
The date at the mall was a success. Lunch was even nicer since his darling had specially ordered him a bowl, that he wouldn't dare order on his own, just 'cause he thought he would like it.
Even when the flirty server tried to get Arthit's attention, he ignored her. At least, the younger man wishfully thought he ignored her but most likely the older guy didn't even realize she was flirting.
So here they were standing in front of the senior's door. Kongpob could feel the tingles of anticipation running through him.
P'Arthit turned around to face Kongpob and right when Kongpob was going to reach forward to make those lips his own, he was stopped by two hands covering the lower half of his face.
"Don't you think about it!" Arthit frowned.
"But P'Arthit..." Kongpob whinned out.
"No! You always do that to me. Trying to take me by surprise all the time. You never bother to ask or even see how I feel about it."
Kongpob broke out into a sad puppy look. "P'Arthit is more honest when I take you by surprise. I know how it makes you feel. I've seen how it makes you feel. You want me too."
Arthit just stood in front of him, mouth wide open. "Just because I react to you physically doesn't mean I want to be with you."
Kongpob's eyes were windows to his soul, showing the crushing feeling.
"But let me think about it. We both have exams next week. Right now, I need to focus on that. Please understand, these can determine if I go to a good school or not."
Kongpob quickly nodded his head. "I can wait."
"You too! Focus on your exams."
A twinkle of mischief appeared in Kongpob's eyes. "Will you give me a reward if I do good?"
Arthit hesitated at his next words. "The higher your ranking goes the better the reward."
"Promise?" Kongpob smirked, pulling Arthit by the front belt loops of those worn out blue jeans.
"Mn, but you have to do good. If it's barely passing, you get nothing but a smack on the head." Arthit looked over the second year's shoulder. Konglob couldn't help but warm up at the shyness.
He leaned forward pressing his forehead against the older man's temple. "P'Arthit?"
"P'Arthit... please, look at me."
The whisper sent visible shivers through the pale man. Hesitant eyes, gave in to the command.
Kongpob could feel the pounding in his ears. This was what he's been wanting. His senior tutor in his arms, focused on just him.
"Can I kiss you, P'Arthit?"
"I don't know, can you?" The smart-ass response made the younger man chuckle.
"May I kiss you, P'Arthit?"
The silence was deafening.
"...Mn..."
Nothing more needed to be said. Kongpob claimed those lips before the tutor could change his mind.
There was no rush this time.
There was no devouring.
There was no groping.
If anything, this kiss was more like what anyone would want as a first kiss.
Kongpob could feel the other's arm slowly moving up, around his neck. He smiled and nibbled on those pink lips. He pulled his crush closer.
"Hem, hem. Are you going to come inside any time soon?"
Both teens jumped away from each other at the female voice. His future mother-in-law was leaning against the open door.
"Mae!" The usually pale face, turned bright red with embarrassment.
Kongpob could see the smirk on his new mae's face and groaned. He knew her acceptance was too good to be true. The woman was going to be an evil, but sweet cock blocker. He could tell she had interrupted them on purpose. Anyone else would most likely give up quickly BUT he was no wimp.
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Don't Even Think About It
FanfictionArthit tutors a group of 2nd years of his high school. The sessions are coming to an end and one of his juniors isn't looking forward to it.