War hurriedly took a shower, cleaned himself up. He didn't think that Anan will visit him tonight. Earlier he was just lying on the sofa, lazily, with his working attire still intact on his body. He arrived at home almost 9.30, he didn't have any appetite to eat or to do anything, he didn't meet Anan the entire day since he spent the whole morning visiting the factory in the other side of Bangkok and when he arrived at the office, Anan had left for lunch with his friend. When Anan got back, War needed to attend a meeting with the board that lasted the entire afternoon. He just felt very tired and his mood was very bad earlier.
War was planning to ask Anan for a dinner date to celebrate his promotion but again he has to be disappointed, Anan already had another plan. War is not a nosy boyfriend, he never questioned where his boyfriend go or why he had other plan when War asked him to meet. War is trying to learn to have a lower expectation, he doesn't want to impose any burden on Anan, he knows the man is still very young, but War also doesn't want to get into a terrible heartbreak if somehow this relationship doesn't work. However, it seems that no matter how hard he tries, he couldn't help to fall even deeper for the younger man.
War feels his mood elevated instantly, he feels refreshed once he gets out from his bedroom with a fresh cloth and towel on his rather wet hair. He smiles, thinking that he will meet his boyfriend in a mere minute, he couldn't hide his excitement when he heard the bell rings. He walks fast to the door and opens it.
Anan looks at his boyfriend and he cannot contain his smile. War looks very alluring with home apparel, his pale face with that wet hair, but that pink lips are so inviting.
'Hei, baby...' Anan greets War who smiles lovingly at him
War leans forward and lends him a peck on his lips, Anan surprised a bit, it's not that War never initiated a physical contact, but never this cute.
Anan looks at War, smiles sheepishly at his boyfriend, then abruptly pushes War inside by kisses him hard. Anan throws his bag to the floor with his left foot kicks the door close as he pulls War's waist to avoid him to fall. They kiss hard and full of passion, as if they haven't touched each other for long, long, time. Both arrived at the sofa, Anan guides War's body to the sofa while carefully not to stumble him back. They kissing through for some more time before Anan releases the kiss bit by bit, he finally able to look at War's gorgeous face below him.
Anan smiles and wipes the residue of saliva around the edge of War's lips. War looks at Anan and blinks softly at him,
'I miss you...' War whispers and pouts a bit
Anan couldn't believe his ears and his eyes right now, how could his boyfriend who is so cold and stiff, suddenly being so cute and endearing like this.
'Oh, baby... I miss you too', Anan said and and brings him to his embrace
Both of them hugging tightly in that sofa. War hugs him even tighter, Anan rubs his back and kisses his hair.
'You miss me that much?' Anan whispers
He can feel War nodding in his embrace. Anan chuckles and pulls him in even more.
'I couldn't see you the whole day..'
'I know you are very busy, but...'
Anan releases the hug and looks back at War, he kisses his lips once more.
'I'm sorry...'
'I-...'
War kisses him now, to stop from talking further.
'Congratulations...' War said
'I'm so proud'
Anan smiles widely, never in his life he feels this happy in receiving compliments. He got compliments all the times, on how smart he is, how successful, how handsome, how kind and how polite he is, no one spares him from compliments. But this one, this one compliment from War, makes his heart flutters, makes him wants to cry even, never he heard so much care and sincerity in such a complimenting phrase.
