Will
A few days after the sea of sadness that drowned my boyfriend, he finally had the strength to start deciding the direction of his life. We went to his parents' house at a time when they were not there. With the help of his sister, we packed up his things, and he moved into an apartment-hotel near the center of Bangkok. Looking at it from this angle, he is right, so let's give it time, and see where this rough sea will take us.
In the midst of all this we have to work. Publicizing the last episodes of the series, recording some special programs reacting to the last episodes, interviews, doing several commercials for famous brands, lives to promote products related to the series. The work just doesn't stop, and this is good, but my only concern is with him, whenever I watch him he looks tired, and sometimes sad, although he denies it.
Nate— Will, I think we need to talk!We look in the direction of the voice behind us and find your grandfather's broad smile. He pulls out a chair and sits down next to us.— What are you doing away from here? Why aren't you at our table? — asks, Will stares at him, smiling a little gracelessly.— I don't want to be at the same table as my parents!— I am no longer at the same table as them, you can come stay with us, your uncle is also there with his husband, and. - his grandfather doesn't finish his sentence, and stares at my boyfriend as if he is analyzing him. - What happened? Your parents didn't like it very much when I said I would ask you to s
NateI pass through the door that leads to the living room, and back to the space where the party is, I stop and look around, and something displeases me. Is it serious? I went to the bathroom and my boyfriend was dancing with my sister-in-law. Could someone explain to me what happened in this short period of time?Before I can walk up to them, I am stopped by a voice.— There you are! Nate, is that your name? I don't think we've been introduced, I'm Phailin, Will's mother!I stare at the woman next to me. Her appearance reminds me a lot of Will, in a feminine and older version. The tone of her voice exudes mischief and glamour, as does her beautiful blue dress.
WillWhen I left Nate's house with the intention of coming to my grandfather's party, I didn't expect so many different emotions at the same time. If I were a gossip show host, I would certainly give the following summary:You can't miss it! On today's program, watch the seven amazing moments from the birthday party, of the patriarch of the Woninchai family, that impacted my evening...1 - My grandfather doing what my parents didn't, taking me in;2 - My parents pretending I don't exist, while my mother confabulates with Kanya's mother, our wedding, which will happen only in their heads;3 - Kanya being insistent, asking me to dance; 4 - Nate pulling me out of Kanya's arms;5 - Nate letting his body do the talking for him, and grabbing me in my grandfather's library, as if he had never had sex in his life (which was quite interesting!);6 - Lyn and her antics; 7 - The arrival of Sunee;— When did you arrive? — asked Lyn, and then hugged her tightly. She detaches herself
Will— Ah... Eh...— From the shame on your face, it must be sex. Isn't it? — Sunee continues the question. — I can see the scene now, Nate didn't want to be the passive one, did he?Sunee asked, and Lyn laughed.— You mean Lyn knows the details, and I don't? Why not? — she asks, feigning indignation.— Because you are always too busy, the time zone doesn't cooperate, I am also working a lot, in my spare time I am with Nate, and I was not passive in the beginning!— What do you mean? — both ask in unison.— I didn't see any problems in being passive, and I offered myself, because I saw that we wouldn't leave 0-0, but my boyfriend wanted to try it, and after a while I wanted to try it too...— A flex couple? That's wonderful! — exclaims Lyn, and Sunee nods in agreement.— But what about you? What brought you back to the country? And it's no use saying it was Grandpa's party, because you were whispering the whole time...— I will tell you, but you must keep it a secr
NateI am not a romantic guy. At least I didn't used to be, until I met Will. This boy has managed to awaken feelings that I have never felt for anyone else. I want to hear his voice, his stories, his laments, take care of him, be with him. To feel his smell, his mouth on mine, his caresses, his body... Ah, I am so in love!We are six months into our relationship, I have just moved into my apartment, and I thought the time was right for a surprise. When the doorbell rings, my heart races.Stay calm, Nate!Before I open the door, an involuntary smile forms on my lips. I open the door and find him, accompanied by his sisters. I notice his gaze sweeping over my body, which pleases me, and we remain like this for a few seconds until we are snapped out of our momentary trance by my sister-in-law.After the fond moment at my door, and all the pleasant conversations between our families before and during dinner, my mind can only think of how to speak what I have in mind. I remember the ch
Nate— You know, I am a lucky guy, I have a beautiful, smart, nice and very supportive boyfriend! — I say, as I finish cleaning the countertop. Will stops washing the dishes, looks at me and smiles.— Do you know that I have a boyfriend who loves to spoil me all the time, and I'm starting to get sick of it?— It is because your boyfriend loves you very much!— I know, I love him very much too! But there is one thing that worries me about him, or rather, about you!— What is it?— You still care too much about what you see on the Internet, about what mean people say about us, and especially after all that nonsense my mother told you! — he says and approaches me.— I know it sounds silly, but I'm insecure, and I think you've already noticed that, and what your mother said didn't affect me, but we don't know what she might be up to when she finds out that your grandfather wants Sunee to be CEO of the companies. As for the internet court, every day there is someone bad-mouthing me, or s
WillA few weeks ago Nate gave me a promise ring, and with all that ceremony he made me think that I would be proposed to. That night was wonderful. Part of our families were together, celebrating six months of dating. We talked about so many things, but something bothered me that night, and still does.Success follows us wherever we go, it's like a coin, it has two sides, one is positive and one is negative. Not being able to assume our relationship in front of the public is something negative, but we are instructed to provoke situations for the fandom of our ship to live fed, which is something very contradictory. However this also fosters problems with part of the fandom that doesn't agree with the ship, just enjoys the work of each of us separately, and this is getting worse and worse, because there are many people who like me and stalk Nate on social networks.Worry has become a recurring word in my mind. Nate doesn't say anything else, but I know that the fake news,
Will— You know I love you, so there's no need to act like this, kitten! - I say, wrapping my arms around his neck, and he stares at me with his intimidating gaze, reason enough for my heart to melt for him.— You lied, went to find your mother, and kissed that inconvenient girl! — he exclaims, I come closer, bite my lip, and stare at his mouth.— I don't know if pos....TRIMMMM.... TRIMMMMM... TRIMMM... TRIMMM....But what is it?I open my eyes with difficulty, look around me, get up, sit on the bed, and realize that the noise that disturbed my dream is coming from the door. I get up, walk to the apartment room, look at my body, and realize that I'm still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, after I left Nate's house. I turn the knob, open the door, and stare into my sister's worried eyes.— Take your cell phone!— Who gave you up?— Our mother. She said Kanya was at the house and delivered it to her! and...— Do you already know what she did? — Did you see Nate yesterday? — I nod