Our Marriage (M-preg) ✔

45.Paris- Long waves

The next morning, Kongpob woke up and saw his husband who is still sleeping. Yesterday events kept playing in his mind and tears formed in his eyes.

'what mistake did I do phee? Why are you punishing me with your cold behaviour?'

After taking shower, he changed into a light blue t-shirt and dark jeans. His eyes are swollen because of crying. He did not bother to cover them and went to have breakfast in the hotel. Filling his plate with a bread omelette and two pancakes, he took his seat and started eating. Kongpob felt stressed because of his husband's behaviour. He acted strong and endured the pain when his husband kept pushing him away. Even on their anniversary day, when Arthit was working and did not spend time with him, he understood his husband's profession. He shared his feelings openly to Arthit who stood by his side, comforting and encouraging him. Kongpob trusted him more. But Arthit never shared anything about him, let it be work, stress, problems or stories about his life. He always acted like he is fine even though he is stressed and ends up drinking which Kongpob hates. He does not want his husband to suffer alone. Kongpob understood that Arthit is not the type of person to express himself openly. Kongpob got to know about his husband's ex - girlfriend, his first lost patient, his habit of drinking due to stress, from P'Nai.

After having his breakfast, he took a hangover soup for his husband and left to his room.

Arthit was laying on the bed snoring lightly holding a pillow with his hands. Kongpob slowly walked and sat near him. He caressed his husband's cheeks and moved the bangs on his forehead. 'My husband is very handsome.'

Arthit stirred slightly and Kongpob retrieved his fingers back. Arthit felt his head was hit by a hammer and sat up clutching his head.

"Drink the hangover soup with the tablet." Kongpob said blankly.

Arthit looked at Kongpob with a bright smile and hugged Kongpob's waist with his head on the latter's shoulder.

"Get up and brush your teeth so that you can have some soup phee." Kongpob said, trying to come out the hug.

"Alright. Why are you nagging? Let me hug you for a minute."

Arthit sniffed Kongpob's hair and neck inhaling the scent and whispered in Kongpob's ear, "After your shower you smell so fresh. Aah!! Sweetheart you smell so nice."

"Phee it tickles. Lea...ve m... me... haha..ahhha... phee no..oo" Kongpob said wriggling out the hug As Arthit's breath is tickling him.

Suddenly Arthit pulled Kongpob underneath him and said "Sweetheart, you look so fresh and very tempting."

Tears welled up in Kongpob's eyes listening to Arthit speaking normally with him.

Arthit looked at Kongpob's face and was panicked to see tears in his eyes. "What happened Kongpob?"

Kongpob quickly averted his gaze and gently pushed his husband's chest and sat up straight "Nothing phee."

"I am sure, I saw tears in your eyes."

Closing his eyes for a second, controlling his shaky breath, he said "My eyes are itching a little."

Arthit worriedly took Kongpob's face gently into his hands "Let me check."

"No need phee, I am fine."

"Stop moving." Arthit examined the eyes to see if there was any redness and was relaxed when he did not find. "It's fine. Don't rub your eyes, okay. I will fresh and come."

Kongpob silently sat on the bed thinking 'Did he forget about what happened last night? Maybe he forgot because of the drinks he had. Argh, my head is aching and I feel dizzy. I think I may vomit anytime. I am feeling so much stress.'