In their own world in a closed bedroom surrounding walls can hear their heartbeats as arthit keep looking to kongpob
Kongpob was giving the same eye pitch with his heart beating loud against his chest
Arthit looking to kongpob eyes which are slowly filling with transparent liquid he can sense kongpob is hardly trying to stop his shoulders from shaking
Arthit held his cheeks "no need stop your tears"
arthit knew his words will break the walls which kongpob is trying to build weak walls around him because he knew they are not any strong walls that cannot protect him by stopping his emotions in-fact he is the one who can protect him, he is the one who can guard him, he can be the one who can hear all kongpob cries and laughs
kongpob move his arm slowly looping around arthit waist feeling like he was standing in a world of care, he is the first man on this earth who said 'I love you' to him even kongpob does not know or heard what it mean but he knew arthit cares for him and he can feel that he knew it when arthit did not left him even after knowing the darkness of kongpob
he rest his head on hard chest tightening his arms around arthit waist not wanting him to let go,
arthit understand how kongpob was feeling he knew the latter was trying to feel if this was all a real, he can feel his linen cotton shirt and chest skin getting wet, he kept stroking until kongpob spine stops moving up and down suddenly his own eyes felt tears in middle of kongpob heavy sobs
leaving arthit waist, kongpob swiftly move back he settle sitting on edge of the bed he is shaking his head hiding in between his curvy shoulders which are enough to cover his sobbing face
arthit understanding he pressed his lips he don't want to control kongpob's cry, he can cry all in front of arthit in that way he can be helpful to kongpob in hearing the pain he can someone who can help him to cry all he wants and he don't know have any big sentences to console him he knew kongpob is the one in pain, so speaking of any big sentences like motivational does not help the crying soul, a simple comfort hug will lessen their pain instead of putting them to more questions and giving big-big speeches
he slowly sat beside kongpob holding the curvy shoulder, kongpob immediately cleaned his eyes with knuckles and pulled his shoulders down
"it's okay kong, you're free to cry I am not stopping you"
Kongpob nod his head "I never expect this.. I especially never thought I will be with someone like you, I I could not believe anything..I feel like this all my dream" he look to arthit eyes with glassy eyes "...it's not a dream right."
Arthit gauging into kongpob wet eyes held his nape and pull kongpob into a passionate kiss, as their lips touches, arthit was nibbling on kongpob lips holding the nape in his grip
Moreover the protesting arms suddenly became flat the protest turn him as arthit kissing him passionately, he finally opened up inviting arthit tongue, seems like arthit is not letting go of kongpob lips
Kongpob gave a moan out when he felt arthit tongue was deepening more into his mouth kongpob was holding onto arthit shoulder as the latter was holding the slim waist keeping him in place kissing him with more passion until he heard another moan of kongpob
They both could not leave their lips and keep kissing the wet lips until they touch their foreheads heaving for a proper breath
"does this looks like a dream for you" arthit whisper through his shaky breaths
Kongpob blushed with a teary smile
..........................................
Next day morning arthit woke up with his prince charming sleeping beside him with adorable face hair being messy on pillow and lips open slightly
YOU ARE READING
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"