Need a hug

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Anurak wraps the towel around him as he glances at his blur reflection. Reaching out, he rubs against the mirror wiping away the fogg and stares at himself. His freshly showered naked torso full on display, the locks still wet, tiny rivulets of water sliding down from his hair to his left peck travelling to the hard abdomen disappearing under the knot tied low around his hips. From single glance, one will say what a specimen he is. Chiseled and well defined jawline, broad shoulders, six pack abs, Anurak could have been a model posing for a fashion magazine. But people who know the young one well enough, couldn't ignore the bags under his eyes as well as the tired and bleak expression on his face.

He had come back from Korea, three weeks ago when he got call from his mother crying hysterically about his brother's supposed kidnapping and getting hit by multiple bullets. He immediately wanted to fly away but time was not in his corner. It took him nearly 10 hours to board a plane because God decided that he didn't had enough fun with both his father and brother being admitted in the hospital fighting for their life and dump an ocean all over the city, drowning the houses leading to emergency postponement of all flights. He couldn't reach his mom before 24 hours were up. Apinya and Achara were already there with Heyna for which he is grateful.

Maurer woke up early then Park and is on bed rest for a fortnight while it would take atleast a month before his big brother can get a green signal to move. They both have arrived home three days ago.

Anurak is glad that both his father and Park has someone who would be with them at each and every step. Last days had been a whirlwind for him and his family. In absence of both, Anurak had to deal with all the board members as well investors and clients who were a little apprehensive of their share and returns as now that both CEO and President were fatally injured and Company has no one to direct. He had to attend one meeting after another, had to go through all papers and contracts, convince all interested parties that he is indeed capable of handling everything smoothly even if his father and brother are not present to guide him and there is no need for them to back off. It was a pure hell for him. Ofcourse he had participated in the business before as well as handled Korea's side projects and clients but it was huge...a very huge responsibility and he didn't want to disappoint his family.

But..for now everything is under his grasp, not teetering to the edge ready to fall any minute. In all this capricious, he had not been able to contact his phi, not once. And the more wierd thing is that his phi had not even visited Park or his father. If not for Jae presence, his brother would be still in the hospital with the way he was throwing tantrums here and there. Even half an hour ago Park sounded cranky and bad tempered when he called him. As far as Anurak can tell, his big brother is hurt and the reason is his phi...may be I should pay him a visit....

Anurak has just changed into sweatpants when his doorbell ringed. Not bothering to wear T-shirt he rubs the towel against his hair and clicks the lock, swinging the door open.

"Phil !!!!"

Anurak exclaimed seeing a well dressed Kongpob standing at his door after midnight. His grasp on the towel loosens seeing Kongpob all decked out. He could not help but give a once over to the male. A greyish blue denim jacket over a black tank paired with black jeans, and white shoes - casual yet classy get up, black twirls freely falling all over his forehead, a very thin silver chain wrapped around his neck...looks like he directly came from a date..

"Anurak..I.. I..", the elder male stammered looking at the floor.

Another thing which got Anurak's attention is how his phi is fidgeting, his body strumming tight like a little more pressure and he would snap in two. He holds Kongpob with his shoulders and calls out his name to get other's attention, " hey phi! come inside first"

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