BLOOM [BrightWin]

Fight AGAIN

“food is delicious! Thank you Papa!” Light staggers to hug his papa’s long legs. Win, who is washing the dishes laughs briefly at his cute son. 

“Your welcome darling! It is a celebration for you.”

Win dries his wet hands and picks up his son. He spins them around from dining room into living room and tickles Light on his sides. As if duplet of Win, Light is very ticklish. Win’s heart melts each time he hears Light’s adorable giggles. 

Light inherits Win’s fair skin, round eyes as Bright, small cute nose like him and jet-black hair like his dad. He used to be much introvert but now, he is the social butterfly like his papa. By look at his current height, Light might have Bright’s gene as well. 

“I am very proud of you honey. I told you, you can run as fast as Bolt, and you prove that papa is not wrong!” Win teasingly stretches Light’s chubby cheeks.

“but no daddy. Daddy promised.”

Sadness is evidently reflected through Light’s eyes. The little boy fiddles on his short fingers, a habit he catches from Bright. 

“Sweetheart, look” Win walks them to a huge, long black sturdy table. Win shows Light his gold medal among all others achievement compiled by him and Bright over the years.

“see, I put it here. So when dad comes home for sure he will notice your shiny gold medal.”

Yes, that’s right. Because the first thing someone sees when entering their house are all displayed awards and achievements on that particular table.

“so don’t worry, okay?”

Light looks at Win, examining his papa’s words.

“Honey, daddy loves you. Dad is just busy with his works that’s all. He loves you so much.”

However, Win’s comforting words unable to soothe Light’s doubts of Bright. The little boy wraps his short arms around Win’s neck and snuggles close to him. His one and only safe place. Win again, for the nth times, hugs his son.

“Light don’t mind. Light only need
papa.”

It is 10 o’clock pm when Bright glances at his wristwatch. He leans back on his chair, taking a deep breath to rest a bit. The sound of flipping pages through his new proposal to Mrs. Lam is echoing loud enough in their silence private room at Chinese restaurant. They are having a late dinner than promised as Mrs. Lam’s last meeting drags her time.

“oh my, I am impressed. The idea, solutions, effects and possible problems from this project, you have thoroughly examine in details”.

The older woman, maybe in her 50s, sincerely compliments Bright. She put down the proposal with a huge satisfy smile on her face.

“well, it is nice to work with you, Khun Vachirawit” 

She signs confidently on the proposal made by him, the approval Bright has been expecting.

“ now, shall we eat? I am truly starving.” Bright and Mrs. Lam laugh, a silent agreement for both busy
CEOs.

“Light? Wake up honey. Let’s sleep in your room.” Win pats his son on the arms. Both of them are in the living room, watching Spiderman series but Light fell asleep faster on their sofa. The little boy must be really tired from his school’s Sport Day. 

Light slightly moves in his place, still in his slumber sleep and has no intention to wake up any sooner. Win stares at his son,

“you want a piggyback aren’t you” Win squints his eyes, checking his son’s reaction and the little boy smiles with his close eyes.