Did I Ever (KimChay SS)

Epilogue 2A

Hello all, Happy New Year to everyone. So, here's the second epilogue of the story...or at least half of it, I have no idea it became 3000+ words long. so I'm breaking it into two. 

Hope you enjoy it, please leave your thoughts after reading,

see ya at the end of the chapter.

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           Rubbing his temple, Kim walked through the corridors of the Theerapanyakul mansion, exhausted from having two back-to-back meetings from the morning. Now that his anguish-filled heartbreak period was over and in his first "relationship", he was back to being 'Wik' again...writing and recording songs, meeting with producers, all of it.

                On top of that, lately, his father has been insisting Kim attend all the business meetings with Kinn. The reason he voiced out was to reduce Kinn's workload, so he could spend time with Porsche and guide him in running the second family business. But Kim and Kinn knew that there was more to it than his father's empathy towards his brother and his boyfriend's well-being.

                Yet Kim couldn't refuse or disobey his orders this time, as both he and Kinn had open leverages beside them, that their father wouldn't think twice before using 'cuz that's the kind of person he was. Juggling between all this, Kim couldn't help but feel being pulled back completely into the mafia world again, just like his father had always wanted.

         Kim shook his head while running his hand through his dark hair, trying to push back the info he's been receiving for the past few days. 'Stop!' he whispered-commanded himself before walking into his room, expecting the cheery voice to pull him out of his misery like usual. Instead, he was welcomed by the distressing silence of the empty room.

               Kim immediately closed his fists, as a quick panic ran through his nerves. The old Kim would have already ravaged the mansion in search of Chay while wanting to kill anyone that came before him, without a second thought. But staying with Porchay for the past few weeks had installed a pint of patience to withstand the fear, and torment he felt every time he couldn't find Chay in his room.

                Kim could never imagine Chay leaving him again, to the point that he himself was anxious about his obsession with Chay sometimes. The only thing that kept him rooted now, was the sight of Chay's things lying around the room. Fighting the uneasiness building inside him, Kim hastily removed his jacket and tossed it on the floor, with a loose hold on his nerves.

         "P'Kim?..." Chay's voice cut through the icy silence of the room, making Kim freeze with a silent gasp. "You're back?" Chay gleefully added walking into the room, making Kim instantly forget everything destructive he was feeling until a second ago. Putting on a smile, Kim turned towards the source of his happiness.

              Letting out a small chuckle, he opened his arms to his boyfriend, internally wishing to be greeted by him in the same manner...forever. Chay let out a chuckle looking at Kim's open arms before surrendering to his pleading, innocent, eager look by leaping into his arms.

              Kim pulled him closer comfortably burying his face into Chay's skinny shoulder while letting his senses be filled with Chay's musky, fruity scent. Kim murmured "Uh...I missed you so much, Chay!", like a kid making Chay laugh "You just saw me in the morning, P'Kim!" he retorted with a chuckle as he tried to push back him a little, but not enough to disconnect from each other. But that just made, Kim hug him tighter.