a sprinkle of rainbow • Completed

admirer

Summary: Arthit loves Kongpob so much, but Kongpob doesn't and is set on rejecting Arthit. But, Arthit is not known to give up that easily. 

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Kongpob stands in the busy hallway with Aim beside him. There's supposed to be an art exhibit at Aim's school and Kongpob, being not the one to skip to admire arts, accepted Aim's invitation. 

Currently, they're waiting for Aim's friend, and it's already been half an hour. Kongpob's not known for his long patience, so when his eyes pass by the same statue erected outside, he knows he has to do something to stop this. 

"When is your friend going to arrive?"

Aim looks at his wristwatch in worry. "Earlier, he said he'll be here." 

"Whoever he is, if he's still not here in a minute, I'm going to leave."

"Be patient, Kong."

"I've been here for half an hour. How is that not patient to you? You know what, I'll just roam the exhibit alone, no need to show me around."

Aim's eyes widen. He's obviously panicking based on his head turning left to right in a fast manner like he's about to get whiplash. "He's here any moment... Hey look! There's your favorite fanboy," Aim points at someone. 

"Who?" Kongpob looks up and sees a giddy and Arthit, looking very happy with his flushed cheeks, bright smile, and eye smiles, charging towards him. 

Kongpob's eyes widen. "Oh shit! I didn't know he was here, I have to hide."

Too late. 

"Kong!" Arthit happily greets and throws himself around Kongpob, forcing a surprised piggyback. 

Kongpob wheezes in pain, feeling Arthit's weight behind him. 

"You didn't tell me you'd be here. I would've dressed something nicer for you. I can't believe you're here."

Even with the people looking at them, with girls giggling, Arthit still dares to move his face closer to Kongpob's, almost like nuzzling his cheek. With that, Kongpob shrugs Arthit off of him and turns to face him with an irritated expression. 

Aim snickers at Kongpob's face. Arthit ignores his crush's expression. He's used to it by now. 

"That's why I didn't tell you."

"You never tell me anything," Arthit pouts at Kongpob. 

Kongpob stares at Arthit, who's adorably blinking at him with a deadpan look. Kongpob shakes his head, his irritation somehow worsening. Only Arthit can do that. "Stop acting cute. It doesn't suit you."

"But I'm not acting cute. Do you think it's cute, though?"

Arthit steps closer to him and tilts his head. 

"Maybe to some people."

Arthit rolls his eyes, but his smile shows a second later, not showing that he's hurt at Kongpob's statement. He doesn't step back, so Kongpob does to reduce the distance between them. 

"You're always annoyed at me, but it's fine, because," Arthit flushes and he looks down, both embarrassed and gleeful. "You're here now and that's all that matters to me."

"What do you mean?" Kongpob shoots Aim an angry look. His best friend raises both hands and backs away from his murderous look. 

Arthit looks up, his hopeful look diminishing but he's still smiling. "Aren't you here to support me and see my project?"

"No. I didn't even know you're here or that you're participating."

Kongpob should've known but he forgot Arthit studies here and he's taking a photography class.