Too Cute To Handle

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All eyes stare at the couple walking out of the hotel, their beauty is just out of this world. Singto holds Krist's hand tightly as they find Suthapong leaning at a pole on the sidewalk. He nods at them and they disappear from the public eye.

"P'Sing? Are we not waiting for Godt and P'Kimmon?" Krist questions, still unable to meet Singto's eyes.

"I think Kimmon met P'Sandee so they already left. I'll text my brother later. Do you want to text Godt? For your next hangout?" Singto responds in a warm tone. Krist nods eagerly, anticipating a private hangout with his best friend. "Just remember to bring P'Suthapong. In case there's paparazzi."

"Krap phi." Krist beams adorably, revealing his dimples. Singto smiles and pinches them, making Krist squeal in surprise. Invisible pink bubbles fill the vehicle, adding to their sweetness.

"P'Suthapong, did you notify my father about the break?" Singto recalls his actions several hours ago.

"Krap, Khun Singto (Yes, Mr Singto). I have informed the King about this." Suthapong answers formally, keeping his eye on the road. Singto nods happily and slips his hand back into Krist's hand.

Krist hums softly in his angelic voice, earning smiles from Singto. Singto pulls their intertwined hands and plants a kiss on the back of Krist's hand. "Your voice is lovely." He whispers.

Krist bites his lips to keep him from smiling but failed. His precious dimples make their appearance again. The sight is too much to bear.

Singto leans into his ear and growls quietly. "Don't make me stop the car and eat you with P'Suthapong watching us."

"P'Sing!" Krist whispers back in horror. Singto licks his lips. He knows what to do once they reach home.

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Back in Siam mall, Kimmon escorts Sandee back to her car and bids farewell. He then walks to his car and drives back to his apartment. Astounded, he finds his door unlocked. Walking inside, he notices several plastic bags sitting on the dining table that seem like food.

Kimmon turns towards the living area and finds his guest sleeping on the couch, hugging a yellow bear. He looks so peaceful and serene, a face that Kimmon does not normally see. He crouches down and peeks at his sleeping face, hearing light snores coming from his thin lips.

"Mm... Sunshine..." Godt mumbles sleepily.

Kimmon gets up and lays a soft throw blanket on the sleeping cutie. He switches on the air conditioner and turns down the moving fan. He walks into his room and takes his towel for a well-deserved shower.

Halfway through his shower, Godt wakes up in a daze unaware of the other person in the place. He stumbles towards the kitchen and unpacks the food, dreamily wanting to fill his hunger. He swings around with a bowl of fried rice to find a tanned handsome man wrapped in a towel with wet hair and toned abs.

Godt chokes out a gasp and manages to hold onto the bowl to avoid a mess in the kitchen. He has his head down, the visual scene is still vividly imprinted onto his mind.

"Umm... Sorry about that. I didn't know you woke up." Kimmon speaks in a sexy tone, further spicing up the atmosphere. "You got us dinner? That's quite a lot of food."

"I was walking around the market and there were a lot of choices. The aunties were also very persuasive." Godt mildly explains, keeping his head down.

"Great. Let's eat. I'm starving." Kimmon smiles as he walks forward to take the bowl of rice from Godt. "Do you need help with other dishes?"

"N-no! I can do it. Umm... Please put on some clothes."

"Ahh... Sure." Kimmon walks back into his room. Godt finally relaxes and prepares the dishes for dinner. He sets up the table, filling glasses of water and empty plates for two people. As he finishes the set-up, Kimmon walks out dressed in sky blue shorts and a white shirt.

"Damn... You really are wife material." Kimmon teases with a compliment. Godt rolls his eyes and sits down. "I see you're liking the yellow bear I got for you."

"Well, she's the softest." Godt shrugs, digging into his fried rice. Kimmon smiles wider as they both indulge in a delicious local meal. He wonders why his heart is thumping wildly.

This is weird.





*****

Sandee enjoys her night in happiness.

Her parents have agreed to her vacation which they thought was for a couple's getaway. A long two weeks in Venice, Italy! She is already planning her itinerary and hotel. It is a month away, but who cares!

She giggles loudly, reading through the different options available for soloist travellers. All of a sudden, her phone rings. A call from her best friend.

"Ai Jane. How's your staycation?" Sandee picks up the call. Her friend, Jane Ramida squeals sharply into her ear, making her wince.

"Ai San! You cannot believe what happened!! I met someone, and he's coming to meet you tomorrow." Jane screams excitedly. "It's his first time in Thailand and he needs someone to take him around. I met him at the airport this morning so I told him about you since I'll be away for weeks. So, please do this favour for me. Na na?

"Meng! (You). You can't just give a guy my number! What if he's dangerous?" Sandee scolds like a mother to her child. This friend of hers is always so ditzy.

"I promise. He's a good guy. He's here to find someone. But he doesn't know their Thai name. Isn't it weird?" Jane further narrates, making Sandee sign.

"I swear if he does something, you'll be the first one I kill!"

"You're the best! Flying kisses!" Jane laughs before hanging out the call. Sandee signs again before turning back to her planning.





Unknown POV
"I should have at least taken a Thai dictionary. Does no one speak English here?" He looks around, figuring out where he is. He approaches a security guard at the entrance. "Umm... Hello, may I ask where is the SIM Card centre? Or a booth? I need to make a call."

"SIM? Man pen chan thi mi thuk dtong (It's the wrong floor). Khun dtong pae thi counter brikār nak dtong tiao (You need to go to the tourist counter)." The security guard explains carefully with body language.

"I'm sorry... I really don't understand. Ahh... Down? Do I need to go down? Oh okay... A counter?"

"Chai Krap (Yes). Dtong tiao (Tourist)."

"Tong tao? Okay." He repeats confusingly and walks to the escalator. He then reaches another lady with a smile. "Umm... Counter. Tong tao?"

"Counter? Ahh! Dtong tiao shi mai (Tourist right)?" She asks slowly. He nods with a smile and follows her to the tourist counter. She then hands him a guidebook of Bangkok and a booklet for English-Thai translations. "Welcome to Thailand! Enjoy your stay!"

He smiles politely at her and shows her his rented hostel address. "Umm... Can I book a taxi to go here?"

She types the address and translates her explanation via Google. "It's quite far from the airport. Would you prefer to go by train to lower your cost? It's a straight route."

He nods and points to the train, hoping for directions to the station. He soon heads off, with his luggage dragging behind him.

Maybe this could work after all.

Or will it?











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15-05-2021

A super delayed update. I'm so sorry!! I was figuring out how to write this chapter and putting in all POVs for the characters.

So enjoy this chapter! Does anyone have ideas about the new guy?

Please comment & vote!


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