Contract Lover💕

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Boun should have concentrated on his work, but he couldn't control his distraction from thinking about Prem.

He didn't go home to accompany his parents, one reason was work, the other reason was that he wasn't sure when Prem would be home, and he was eager to express his feelings to Prem.

When Prem came back, it was nearly 12 o'clock. Boun was sitting by the window of the room looked at the tablet, but he was actually waiting for Prem to come home. Prem's car parked at the gate of the villa, and then got out of the car to pay for the driver.

Boun went downstairs to open the door for Prem. Prem was surprised that Boun hadn't slept yet and came down to open the door for him. Boun didn't look very well because he smelled the heavy alcohol smell on Prem.

"You promised not to drink too much." Boun complained softly, took Prem's hand and led him inside, and Prem was led up to the second floor like this.

"I didn't drink a lot. You can tell I didn't drink too much by seeing how sober I am now." Prem smiled apologetically.

"Yes yes yes." Boun said helplessly, but with a smile on his face. "Do you feel dizzy? Do you want to take anti-alcoholic medicine?"

"No need. I'm going to take a shower, you go to bed first." Prem let go of his hand first, and hurried back to the room. He was worried that Boun would talk about topics he was afraid of, and tried to avoid Boun in this way, so that he could temporarily delay it.

When he came out of the bathroom, Boun was sitting on his couch.

"Why..are you here?"

"Wait for you. Did you know that drinking alcohol and taking a bath is easy to faint? I'll count the time, if you don't come out in another minute, I'll rush in."

Prem laughed dumbfounded, the more Boun cared about him, the more he worried about losing.

Prem was dragged by Boun to the bathroom to dry his hair again. Alcohol, biological clock and warm wind made the whole person start to float and yawn.

"What surprise did your friend prepare for you?" It seemed that Boun did hear what Roy was shouting on the phone.

"Ah...a good friend from high school came back to Bangkok, and he just organized a few of us to get together." Prem remembered that Roy still tried his best to match him and Max today, which was also quite funny, but he made it clear. But thinking of Roy's words, he felt funny for a moment, and the corners of his mouth turned up inadvertently.

Boun saw it too.  "Have a good time?"

"Mhm, we had a good time, so we had a few more drinks."

"Okay. Let's go to sleep." Boun put away the hair dryer, took Prem's hand again, and walked to his room.

"Boun, I still smell like alcohol. Or..."

"It's okay. I don't mind." Boun pulled him straight into the room and pressed him on the bed. He turned around and took a glass of water, sticking it to Prem's mouth. "It's honey water, drink some."

Prem reached out to catch it, but Boun didn't intend to let go. He raised his right hand so that the water in the cup could flow into Prem's mouth slowly, and spread his left hand under his chin to prevent the water from dripping onto his body.

After drinking the water, Boun pulled out a tissue from the bedside, and very naturally helped Prem wipe off the water stains around his mouth.

Prem lies comfortably in the quilt, waits for Boun to wash his hands and turn off the light, then lies on the other side of the quilt, and holds him in his arms.