Their First Meeting

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DISCLAIMER:
I fell in love with Zee Pruk Panich and Saint Suppapong after watching Why R U The Series. Their chemistry was way off the chart. There are endless possibilities for these two actors in their future. I have been wanting to write about them. If you don't know them, of course you could just Google them just to fuel your curiosity. English is not my first language, so there are definitely errors or mistakes (I'm not going to lie). I shall try my best to edit my story before uploading it. I haven't completed all the chapters too. Since I am a working adult, adulting will come first. Wish me luck! Cheers.

ZEE PRUK PANICH

SAINT SUPPAPONG UDOMKAEWKANJANA

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SAINT SUPPAPONG UDOMKAEWKANJANA

*This picture of Saint fuelled my imagination with types of characters he can play in his future roles

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*This picture of Saint fuelled my imagination with types of characters he can play in his future roles. Look at how seductively  dangerous and beautiful he looks. I just can't!!!!!!

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THEIR FIRST MEETING

15-year-0ld Zee Pruk Panich was late. His long lean legs picked up the pace. He did not want to be late for school... again! He was playing some new video game that Poppy gave him the night before and of course that morning he woke up really late. He didn't hear all 7 of his alarm that he set in his phone nor the yelling and screaming of his mother. He made a dash through the park behind his house so that he could cut time. Sweat began soaking his back and shirt. He cursed as he nearly fell as a boy was suddenly blocking his path. He was about to yell at the small boy when he stopped. Standing before him was one of the most beautiful people he had ever seen in his life. It was a boy, nonetheless his beauty was undeniable. Zee was about to ask him to move out of the way when he started crying. He kept on saying or mumbling about his kite. Zee followed the path of his finger when he saw a blue kite floating in the lake.

"Please help me. I can't swim. I really like that kite." The beautiful boy begged him.
"I'm late for school. I can't help you."
"Please help me! I don't have anybody." His dazzling eyes were filled with tears.

    Zee heaved a sigh and closed his eyes. He was already late and whether you were a little late or very late; it did not matter. The boy stared at him, hopeful. Zee shook his head and proceeded to fold his school trousers up his knees. Then, he took off his shoes followed by his socks. He dumped everything on the ground as he made his way to the lake. He cringed as his feet touched the cold dirty mud but continued to waddle slowly towards the kite. He was glad that the kite was close to them instead of farther away in the middle of the lake. He fished out the now soaking kite and turned around. He stopped at his track when he saw how ethereal the boy look as he smiled away. A faint smile tugged his lips because it was impossible not to smile looking at the beautiful boy smiling like that. Zee passed the kite to the gleeful boy in amusement. He was no longer crying but rather was beaming in happiness.

"Why do you like it so much? What's so special about it?" Zee asked.
"It was made by my mother." He explained and Zee simply nodded his head.
"What's your name?" The boy asked Zee.
"I'm Zee."
"Just Zee?"
"Not just Zee but I have a very long name, you don't have to worry about it." Zee continued and smiled.
"Zee." The boy whispered.
"Yes?" Zee replied.
"I don't want want to forget your name. Zee... ZEE! Zee..." The boy chanted.
"You're one interesting boy." Zee drawled.
"I'm Saint by the way. I am Saint Suppapong." The boy explained.
"Saint? That's your name? I think it is perfect for you." Zee said as he sat on the grass while putting on his socks.
"It is? Why?" The boy's nose scrunched.
"Well... cause you look... saintly."
"Saintly? What is saintly? Like... how?" The boy asked with a confused look on his face and Zee laughed looking at him.
"I have to head to school now Saint. Are you okay going back home? Do you want me to send you home?"
" I am fine, thank you. My house is just behind that tree." As he pointed at a huge banyan tree just the left of the lake.
"Let's get you home. It's not safe for you to be here alone. Come... let's go." Zee urged him as he put his school backpack on his shoulder.
"Okay..." Saint agreed reluctantly.

    The two walked slowly around the lake. Zee smiled as he listened to Saint chatting away. He knew that Saint had 2 dogs, 3 cats and a pet hamster named Blinky. He got to know that he was an only child. He had gone to Disneyland 3 times. He owned 2 bicycles and a skateboard that he had yet learned to use. His favourite toy were ships called something falcon and tie something silencer. Zee could not understand some words as Saints was talking as fast as a bullet train. He wanted to show those two ships to him but Zee said he had to go to school. He also got to know that Saint was 9 years old and he was an avid fan of Star Wars. Zee was impressed with the child's non-stop chatter as he himself was a rather quiet teenager and the only person who could talk like Saint was his best friend, Poppy. Saint stopped in front of a big wrought iron gate. Behind the gate was a mansion. Saint must be really wealthy thought Zee.

"Zee... can I be your friend?" Saint asked.
"Of course you can." Zee answered.
"Go ahead inside." Zee continued, but Saint just stared at the gate.
"Come on... I need to go to school." Zee added.
"Will I ever see you again Zee?" Saint asked.
"I don't know but I absolutely believe in fate. Maybe we will." Zee smiled.
" I like you Zee."
"I like you too little guy. Now hurry up, go inside."
"I will never forget you Zee." The boy whispered as he stared at his shoes.
"Ditto little guy." Zee patted his shoulder and ushered him towards the gate.

    Saint pushed some codes and the gate buzzed and opened. He stepped inside and turned around. Zee waved his hand and started walking away.

"Don't forget me Zee! Promise me!" Saint yelled from inside the gate and made Zee turned around.
"Zee... pinky promise me that you will never forget me." Saint gave him his pinky finger.
"Okay little guy." Zee grinned and wrapped the boy's pinky finger with his.
"Promise me!" Saint insisted.
"Okay. I promise I will never forget you!" Zee smiled before leaving Saint.
"You promised!" The boy yelled.
"Yes... Yes..! Bye!" Zee grinned at the little boy and made his way to school.

Could Saint look like this when he was younger? I am not sure myself....

Could Saint look like this when he was younger? I am not sure myself

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