Wedding: both grooms are dressed up in a black tuxedo with a white shirt underneath and with black dress pants and a bow tie they are now taking their vows and now they are putting rings
Arthit was slipping silver band to kongpob left-hand ring finger
All the time kongpob head was down looking at his finger getting wedding band his heart was moving with emotions he was so nervous as he felt arthit fingers were as cold as ice.
now kongpob is doing the same thing but his expression got changed by looking at arthit left hand fingers his hand was covered in white bandage his hand got injured by breaking a water glass in his hand arthit could not control his anger and his hand got injured.
the whole wedding hall was cheered with little clap sounds and sprays showering on them they stayed silent with small fake smiles playing on their lips
Kongpob got sad by looking at the injured hand and placed the ring carefuly without touching the injured part.
you may kiss now kongpob was peering nervously at arthit
Arthit came near to his face by slightly tilting his face observing how nervous kongpob was "nervous" he wishper in low tone
he slyly placing a peck on kongpob cheek and whispered in his ear "are you expecting a proper kiss?" that brought him even more chill to kongpob back.
Kongpob was remained in silence by stopping his tears holding inside his eyes...
After their wedding ceremony, during their party arthit and kongpob were standing side by side receiving their relatives and his friends and family friends blessings and introducing themselves to each other family members
kongpob eyes laid on arthit bandage he was asking him out of courtesy "does that hurt?"
He can sense the coldness from arthit, yet his soft heart melted at the sight of arthit injury, he rationalise arthit did injure his hand out of anger and he must be the reason for his injury
after taking their bows of "I do" everyone was busily receiving the guest kongpob was staring at arthit hand and felt all blue, soon he left arthit and focused on guests talking to his relatives and grandparents.
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As the wedding was done, arthit leaned away from kongpob, he parted from him receiving his relatives he can see the only prem roaming here and there as bright and roam left to newyork only prem was there beside him not even knott.
he understands knott and just let the man fight his own it was not his problem he never looked at knott with secondary feelings he is his best friend and he values their friendship
Kongpob was looking here and there he cannot find his mother or his brother tew he just stands their he doesn't have much work, it was obvious he was unhappy, he is trying to hide his pain by birth he is being loveless at least he dreamed to have a partner who understands him cares for him and love him seems like his fate was written in his way, nobody ever asked what he wanted or cared him.
Arthit kept glancing to kongpob way across the table he kept ogled his eyes throughout the ceremony and observing him, he understand at some point this is an arranged marriage and the latter must be uncomfortable to make a conversation, he is once heartbroken, but looking at kongpob photo once again he thought he could give it a chance but there he was left again thinking he made a wrong decision in accepting to this marriage
During this one month, he thought to speak to kongpob but he never got a chance to speak, they said he was busy, exactly what busy? He did not give much importance as he was lined up with surgeries.
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Our Marriage (M-preg) ✔
FanfictionArthit and kongpob wedding. involves their wedding life with family drama. My own story of "wedding" (forth-ming) translation into (peraya version) "our marriage"