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Chapter 42- The Sea of Jealousy Turns

This chapter will be more of a conversational one :) Enjoy 

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Kongpob had just woken up, and thought he was still dreaming.　　

How else could Arthit be in his bed?

No, this wasn't his bed, both the furnishings on all sides and the bedding on the bed were unfamiliar to him.　　

At this moment, kongpob didn't care about the bedclothes, all he could see was the person lying beside him.

The early morning sunlight, coming in through the unfastened curtains, fell on Arthit's sleeping face, casting a shadow on his curly, thick eyelashes.

Kongpob was tempted to lean over and lick at the shadow, but he didn't dare move.　　

He dared not move a muscle for fear of waking up from his dream, but only traced Arthit's picturesque eyes and brows with his greedy eyes, his heart thumping incessantly.

He don't know if it was because his gaze was too deep, but after a short time, Arthit's eyebrows frowned lightly, and it looked like he was about to wake up.　　

Kongpob panicked, and hurriedly raised his hand, trying to block out the disturbing sunlight.

The silence was too good to be lost now.　　

Still, the gesture couldn't stop Arthit from waking up.

His eyelashes opened and closed for a while, and then he slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw the face beside him, the confusion in his eyes receded and clarity returned.　

Then that clarity turned into full of impatience: "Who told you to sleep up here? Aren't you going down yet!"

Kongpob looked back at the blanket that had been thrown under the bed.　　

He woke up in a daze in the middle of the night, and thought he had fallen out of bed, so he climbed back up with his eyes closed.

But it was not his bed that he climbed back up.　　

Arthit also saw the blanket in his line of sight.

NO, since the blanket was on the floor, what was Kongpob covered with?　　

Arthit's heart was racing and he looked down incredulously.

The blanket that he had taken out of the closet for emergencies was now over them, and since it wasn't that big, the two of them were right next to each other as well.

Only in his sleep he was so used to the temperature of this embrace that he didn't even notice when he just woke up.　　

Arthit was in a hurry and hurriedly pushed and kicked Kongpob out of the blanket, and then someone naked appeared in his sight, even as he was raising his head slightly somewhere due to the physical phenomenon that every man has in the morning.

Arthit scrambled his face to the side and lifted the blanket to throw it over him.

Unlike his cheeky self when he was drunk, Kongpob could not help but blush a little now.

He quickly wrapped the blanket around him before he stammered: "Um, P'Arthit..., why am I here with you?"