21. Crafting to know you
Next day, it was night arthit took his shower clearing his tiredness he look to kongpob who was sitting to edge of the bed with his head down
Arthit pressed his lips in disappointment he knew yesterday's quarrel is the thing he is avoiding kongpob and the later seeking for a chance to speak with arthit
"kongpob, you can sleep, I have work I am going to study room"
Kongpob glance back to arthit he is all fresh up erasing the tiredness he look all white but no smile that kongpob usually see's on arthit face
"phee..can I join you, I had some work too... I mean I will work on scrap book" he is looking to arthit to find a hope thinking can they just talk normally without beating around the brush.
Now arthit remember about scrap book he told kongpob he would help him but he forgot "oh! Sorry kong, I forgot.."
Kongpob shook his head giving a normal smile to arthit trying his best to settle the atmosphere around them "it's okay I know phee must be busy and tired coming from hospital, I can do the scrapbook"
Arthit shook his head "no no.. I promise I help you right! So I am going to help you" he was trying his best to solve the unsettling atmosphere
Kongpob nod he was moving out and arthit eyes direction again went to kongpob dress "why the hell does he don't like to wear shorts, aren't those full pants making him uncomfortable" he shook his head thinking it's not his business to involve in someone else preferences
Climbing the stair case arthit was along side kongpob on the spacious spiral stair case
Kongpob shivering fingers hesitantly reach to hold arthit fingers, arthit did not doze them and let kongpob hold his hand he twine their fingers both of them having a hidden smile inside them
They both settled in study room in side by side chairs kongpob was showing youtube videos which he save for sample purpose
They both were staring to monitor watching the videos in silence, kongpob sensing arthit was not normally this silent he is not giving any suggestions or ideas he is simply watching them in silence
Kongpob held a hand on arthit arm which is resting on arm chair
From the touch arthit distracted his attention from monitor to kongpob
"what?"
"phee.. I am sorry for yesterday, I should not have shout on you in shopping mall, I am sorry.." kongpob eyes were pleading arthit
Arthit relaxingly nod his eyes "I am the one at fault, I should not have rush things yesterday, I am sorry"
Kongpob nod with a pleased smile he look down to table and took out the small photograph which he find it cute "phee look cute here"
He picked up a photograph and arthit laughed out he sure looks cute with chubby cheeks wearing a rainbow tee shirt and a red short
Arthit plucked the photograph from kong's fingers "it must be when I am four year old" arthit was still beaming looking to photo
While kongpob was visualizing arthit's beautiful smile he look like an guardian angel yes, arthit is a guardian who was born for kongpob
Kongpob shook his head in a quick second he felt his subconscious mind was giving him true feelings but he did not want to accept them
Arthit chuckled "do you have any childhood photos of you"
Kongpob was measuring the pink sheet he stop his actions silently pacing the measuring scale back to table he gave a small smile to arthit
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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"