DRAMA QUEEN, WHO?

THE QUEEN and THE TWINS

Forth and Beam were in Malaysia for a Business trip.

Yup...

At The Petronas Twin-Tower of Kuala Lumpur.

Forth had been walking to and fro with his hands on his waist inside an office for some time now. His hands fidgeting, temples sweating, and his head aching.

He has been thinking so hard; pondering and scheming for the perfect plan and way for him to say NO to what Beam had been asking him without putting their relationship on the brink of collapse.

" Beam, No! When I say No, it's a No! Forth exclaimed at the top of his lung with finality and authority.

" We already have everything in the world. A thriving Empire, a happy married life, and soon, we will become fathers. This is my final word. I AM THE MAN OF THE FAMILY AND WHATEVER I SAY AND DECIDE ON MUST BE FOLLOWED!" forth finished his statement with a proud demeanor putting emphasis to every word being uttered by him.

He felt triumphant. He was the victor of they banter. He was the king. He owned what he said with a head held high and a smirk on his face.

" YEAH! That's how I should say it." Forth mumbled to himself.

Suddenly, the door to the office swung open.

There, by the glass door, infront of him, stood Beam. Standing with all his glory, beauty, and magnificence with his hands on his pockets as he stood and leaned by the door frame with a stoic face.

Such a beauty. Such a bliss. Anyone would die trying just to be able to witness such divine apparition. Those plump pinkish lips. Those mesmerizing and tantalizing eyes which can drown you in ecstacy. That cute button nose. That slick hair which was skillfully placed on a slick updo. Those...those.... those....uhhhmmmm...errrrmmmm...

Those cold stare that is so terrifying ro the bones that it burns every fiber of your soul.

Those steady breathing patterns that would make anyone hold on to their pants for their dear lives.

That commanding aura the eminates from his whole image.

His voice which had a tone that can send you straignt to the depths of the abyss which can make any person, prominent or royalty bow down in fear when heard.

That click of the tongue which could make even Lucifer himself quiver.

Beam...

Yes, HE IS BEAM.

That Beam....

The Beam Baremee-Jaturapoom.

Forth snaps from his trans and shuddered.

" Uhhhhh....errrr....love...." forth hesitated.

"Yes, Forth?" Beam answered.

And that was it. Forth lost all hopes; wishing he would just get struck by Zeus's thunder.

"Fffooorrrrtthhh." Beam said, draging every sound of the letters of forth's name. And that made forth make his decision. His final say.

"Love, the Petronas Twin Tower shall be yours." Forth said as he was regaining his composure.

That was it.
That was really it.

"O? Really love!!? Well, that's a pleasant news indeed! Beam jumped in glee running towards Forth clumping his legs in forth's waist while kissing Forth's lips like there was no tomorrow. Beam quickly got off from and distanced himself from Forth a little and made a call.

" Mother! " beam exclaimed to the person behind his phone.
" I got my twins! " beam cheerfully said while glancing at forth.

Forth just simply mumbled to himself like a little child, soft enough for Beam not to hear.

"Yeah... Twins... Yours." Forth said to himself.

Beam took a glance at forth again while holding his phone near his ear, still talikng to his mother.

"You're spoiling me, love! Thank you...and I love you." Beam said with the biggest smile.

" I love you very much too, love. You're my QUEEN afterall." Forth replied as he walked to Beam and greeted his mother in law behind the phone while holding Beam by the waist.

"Seriuosly love, you shouldn't really spoil me this much." Beam smiled and pecked on forth's lips.

Forth could only mutter a faint and small " yeah".