KPTN SMUTS (FanFic)

KINN'S DAY

KINNPORSCHE THE NOVEL

SPECIALS: KINN'S DAY

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Anakinn.

'Ana' means big,

And 'Kinn' means snake or dragon.

Kinn is extremely proud of his given name that literally translates to a 'very large snake'. He even made jokes about how his arms were sore when he's trying to pee as if he was lifting ten kilograms of weight with only his fingers. And he didn't stop there. He even said that there's no need for a belt to tie his trousers, because 'it' was enough to wrap around his waist and hold his pants in place.

Every time I hear those lame jokes spewed out of Kinn's mouth, I just shut up and smile dryly, thinking-

Man, this bastard is unstoppable.

I was resting my ass on his bed, while the lunatic continued his love-making with his reflection on the mirror. He was wearing only a towel on his waist, flexing his biceps and triceps, while grasping his well-defined jaws.

It was no lie that he was gorgeous as hell, but it is just so sad that being born with a silver spoon, privileged life, and high quality education- his brain failed to be developed.

BAAG! BAAG!

"Hey, are you guys not finished yet!? I wanna party now!"

The sudden screaming and banging got me off my trance as little ding dong started his rampage outside Kinn's door.

"Yeah! Yeah! Just calm your ass and I'll be right there!"

Kinn frowned towards his brother's voice, before continuing his ogling.

I sighed. Toss myself out of his bed, and grab my signature white shirt and black trousers. To be honest I haven't showered for days now, and it doesn't bother me that much because I'll just get dirtied again anyway.

But today was different.

Dad bought Kinn a suit for his birthday, and seeing him ogle about his awesome reflection on the mirror is making me a bit anxious of what I'm currently wearing.

"Get dressed now, will you?"

I said to him, before scooting a bit close to his side-loosely fixing my own hair.

Kinn didn't even bulge, and just continued spraying his expensive cologne towards my face. I almost smacked his head in anger, if it wasn't for his birthday celebration today.

We were currently staying now on one of their vacation houses near the sea. And since it was Kinn's birthday, he wanted his men to relax, and took this opportunity to ease down and unwind. On the other hand, the company was in complete chaos. As the gifts from their clients all over the globe bombarded their post like an uninvited guest.

"I've been warming up for this since afternoon! And you've lingered too much in your room like a pampered princess! When are we going to start the party!? I have ordered all kinds of liquors, beer, wine, rum and now I'm thirsty!"

Kinn's idiot-of-a-brother rambled. Making a sullen face as if he was a seven-year-old who's celebrating his birthday today.

Kinn scratched his neck in irritation while we headed down the stairs, when my gaze caught Pete, and his son-Venice.

"Hello, Venice."

I greeted, and Pete immediately lifted Venice's arm to wave back.

(NOTE: To anyone wondering, Venice was a son of Vegas' stepmom who disappeared, so he and Pete adopted the child as stated in the boxset's special chapter. Pete thought of naming the child after Vegas so they ended up with VENICE. I'm not quite sure of this as my poor ass couldn't afford the boxset but some birdie told me in the comments, so let's just trust her.)