Please be my mommy

chapter 12

Kongpob pov

"Holy crap" my head throbbed. Tf, i drank too much yesterday and troubled Arthit a lot. That poor guy will probably hate me now and kick my ass if i show up infront of him.

I dragged my legs to my room where Nine will be sleeping. And melted at the sight of Arthit laying flat on his back with Nine sleeping on top of him. Arthit's eyes were wide open. I went inside and waived my hands without making any noise.

He gave me a death glare and shushed me. I gave him a thumbs up and proceeds to the kitchen to make myself a coffee.

I took hangover medicine with a cup of hot coffee and felt better. Arthit came with my extra large hoodie on, his small body lost in the hoodie and his long sweat pant. Cute. What? Hmm.

"I'm so sorry" i said extending his cup.

"Do you drink often?" He asked with accepting the coffee.

"What?No. I live alone and i have a small kid, I have responsibilities. That bottle was been kept for my friend and i don't even remember the last time i took alcohol" i said the truth. I really don't want be a bad example to my son. I am a responsible father and a citizen.

"Then why did you drink yesterday?" He raised his brows snatching the cup from my hand.

"I donno, something was off" i shrugged my shoulders up.

He stretched his muscles. "Why did you let Nine sleep on you. You muscles must be sore by now"

"It is not like everyday i get to sleep with him" he smiled sadly. I had this unknown feeling lining me.

We all showered, cleaned the house, i disposed the trash and it was time for breakfast.

"Can i have s-soda" Nine bounced reaching out. I dodged the can "soda is for adults hero. Drink your apple juice" he whimpered starting to cry.

"But baby boy, i can make lemonade for you after breakfast" Arthit said enthusiastically which drastically changed Nine's mood.

"Arthit, you spoiled my son. He was never like this" i accused pointing my finger to his face.

"Excuse me Mr.Suthiluck, he wouldn't be asking for soda in the first place if you weren't drinking them" he cocked his eyebrows.

"Hey you're being sassy" i yelled at him and drank my soda like my life dependent on it.

Arthit and Nine were drinking their lemonade happily while i was sulking in the corner, it's looking refreshing and tasty. Arthit literally banned me from touching their lemonade cuz i was being a bad boy. My own son betrayed me and took his Angel's side.

"Kongpob i saved a glass for you. But only if you agree to play with us now" Nine and Arthit giggled.

"Why does it looks like this is not gonna end well" i asked with my brows hugging eachother.

Arthit clicked his tongue. "Don't overthink, lemonade came really well today" he dangled a container full of lemonade infront of my face.

"Okay okay" i accepted finally. Who would say no to play with their own kid.

"Baby boy what are we playing" we three gathered on Nine's play room. It is filled with his toys, a rocking chair, and a small bed of his size.

"Angel, we aah pway-ing prinn-cess, duddy is going to be the prinn-cess. We put mm-make up onnn" he explained making dramatic hand gestures.

"That's it, I'm leaving" i tried to escape but Arthit and Nine wrapped their arms around my waist. I didn't really wanted to go, but just messing with my boys. My boy, i mean.

"Duddy, put this pink prin-cess skirt on" they draped a net pink princess skirt over my waist and placed a cute pink bow hairband on my head.

"Hmm Not bad" i said checking myself out on the mirror. Arthit laughed his ass off laying on the bed.

Nine used the kids make up set and splashed few colours over my eyelids and cheeks. "All dwone, Angel we no have li -lippie -lip - lipsick" Arthit patiently waits till Nine finishes his sentence and made a thinking face.

"Let's do this. Mix these harmless colour powders with butter. Lipstick readyy" "yayyyy" both clapped their hands like they won a lottery. My son is so happy, I'm ready to give away all my fortunes just to see him smiling all day.

"Kongpob your son has given you a complete make over, believe me or not. You look better now" Arthit mocked me with a straight face.

"Shut up" i rolled my eyes at him and laughed looking at myself in the mirror.

"Duddy you wike, no no like it?" Nine corrected his pronunciation himself and it has never happened before. I think spending time with him at home is really doing magic and works lot better than his sessions.

"I love it hero. Thank you" i ruffled his hair.

"God, I'm so tired" i threw myself on the couch after lunch.

"Eat, play, sleep. Eat, play, sleep is so tiring, isn't it?" Arthit sat next to me.

I nodded. in no time Nine came running "pway t-time"

"Arghhh" i groaned and followed the both. "Everything is so boring, lets play ludo" Arthit took the ludo sheet and the dice.

"Baby boy, you and daddy play. I'll move coins for you" i ended up  losing the game to Nine, like Arthit will do otherwise. Arthit will let Nine lose only at obvious situations.

It has been a month since Arthit started living with us. It wouldn't be fair if i don't mention these days will be one of my favourite times in my entire life. He is full of love and compassion. No one will ever will be able to exceed his level of kindness.

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