The prettiest smiles hide the cruelest hearts

by Majiska

Summary:

When Kim sees his boyfriend’s younger brother stumble through the door, giggling happily in his drunken state, Kim knew it was the moment he had been waiting for.

Chapter 1

Kim looked over his shoulder when the slide door opened and Chay tried to stumble through it. He raised an eyebrow when Chay, clearly drunk, failed to walk through the door on his first try, finding it amusing since it made the boy giggle.

“P… P’Kim… Shh… don’t… don’t wake up hia… shh…” Chay pressed his index finger to his lips when he noticed Kim and began to giggle again, his cheeks pink thanks to the alcohol coursing through his system. 

Kim wondered if today was the day he’ll get lucky. He couldn’t deny that his boyfriend’s brother was very tempting. He was. Very. But Kim knew he had to be patient and not make any mistakes.

Chay let out another drunkish giggle and began to stumble towards the sofa where he collapsed and by the look of it fell asleep.

Kim waited for a second or two and then went to close the door, Chay left open, before he made his way to the sofa, finding the younger one on his stomach.

“Porchay?” Kim asked as he stepped closer to the sofa. “Hey… Chay?” he tried again and shook Chay’s shoulder. When he got no response his hand slowly moved from Chay’s shoulder lower, traveling down his back until it reached something Kim wanted to get a hold on for quite some time now. Kim slid his hand down to Chay’s ass and without hesitation gave it a little squeeze. So far all he was able to get away with was one or two playful light slaps in moments where Chay’s teasing and playful mood was getting out of hand. Neither Chay nor Porsche thought anything of that and laughed that off as a part of a friendly banter, just as Kim knew they would.

Kim’s eyes snapped up when Chay made a quiet noise but his eyes remained closed.

Kim let out a low chuckle upon seeing that. It might have been Ohm’s birthday the college kids were celebrating but as it seems it was Kim who’s getting the nicest little present.

Kim rolled Chay onto his back and pulled down the zipper of his hoodie.

“Hm… s… true… too hot…” Chay mumbled in his sleep.

“And it’s going to get hell of a hotter, angel,” Kim smirked as he managed to pull the hoodie off of Chay’s body. 

Kim waited for nothing and pushed Chay’s shirt up, exposing his smooth skin hiding under the fabric. Very much unlike how Porsche’s body looks like. Porsche’s body was firm, muscular and very fit. Chay’s body was soft. Kim didn’t like one over the other. He liked the way Porsche looks but lately Kim was getting a little bit bored of being with the same person for so long. Almost six months. Kim probably broke his own personal record. Well, Kim decided it was time to move on but he felt like there was no need to hurry with that. Especially since through Porsche he had easy access to his next target. A target that laid defenceless underneath him, waiting… no, begging to be ruined.

Kim was more than sure that Chay will remember nothing from this night, shame, Kim will make sure to show him a good time.

Kim ran one hand up Chay’s body, stopping to play with the younger one’s nipples, rolling one between his thumb and index finder before pinching it. Chay’s head rolled to the other side as the boy let out a quiet, almost happy sounding and more importantly still very much asleep noise.

“I bet you wanted this, didn’t you?” Kim muttered. Of course, Chay did. How could he not? Chay almost glued himself to Kim’s side almost immediately, taking his brother’s boyfriend in and making him part of the family like it was nothing. It was almost endearing, really. Chay very much resembled a puppy. Sadly no matter how cute Chay was, Kim’s not about to stop. Kim could pretend to be a good person. He could pretend it very well actually but he knew that the reality couldn’t be further from that. But honestly? That’s the others’ problem, not Kim’s.

Kim knelt on the sofa, settling down between Chay’s left before he bent down and began to kiss his way up Chay’s body, replacing his hand with his mouth, sucking and nibbling on Chay’s nipple.

Chay’s hand for a second pressed against Kim’s shoulder before it fell back on the sofa.

Kim looked up and chuckled before he moved with his kisses to Chay’s neck, tasting the saltiness of Chay’s sweat, the taste of the club but more importantly, underneath that something so uniquely Chay.

Kim decided to not wait a second longer and pressed his lips against Chay’s. Kim didn’t know exactly what got Chay in this state but by the taste he would bet his money on some fruity colorful little cocktails. Sweet drinks for a sweet little angel, Kim thought and chuckled.

Kim wasn’t sure if Chay’s lack of cooperation with the kiss was due to his lack of experience or because of his drunken state but it didn’t matter. Kim didn’t mind. Kim got even harder than he already was when he realized that Chay might very well never kissed anyone before. Chay, God bless him, is the most annoyingly sharing person Kim ever met. All you need to do is to exist in his presence and he’ll tell you just about anything about himself. Chay’s naivety and overly friendliness was Kim’s key to heaven. Sure Kim tunes out most of what Chay (or most of the people) say because he doesn’t care but the fact Chay blurted out that he’s waiting for someone special burned itself into Kim’s brain. 

Someone special? Chay would hardly find anyone more special than Kim. Chay should be grateful Kim is doing this for him since he’s not some amateur. He knows what he’s doing so he’ll make sure Chay’ll have a hell of a time… ok, Chay will not remember but… that’s kind of Chay’s own, isn’t it?

Kim let out a quiet growl when Chay, probably by accident, attempted to kiss him back. “Having fun, angel?” he muttered against Chay’s lips.

Chay’s eyes fluttered open. “Ohm… I… I don’t… let’s… hungry…” he muttered.

Kim chucked at the wanna be sentenced. “Hungry? You’re making me hungry. Very hungry…” he growled before he began to kiss his way down Chay’s body. Never a patient man, Kim pulled down Chay’s shorts and underwear, his hands immediately exploring the newly exposed skin.

“You like this, huh?” Kim chuckled when he saw Chay was half hard. Well… half hard will not do. Kim can’t let Chay have only half fun, can he? “We’ll get you up all the way, baby, don’t worry,” Kim smirked and lowered himself, his skillful mouth quickly getting Chay fully hard. Kim’s ego took it just a little bit personally that Chay is sleeping through his first ever blowjob, blowjob given by Kim on top of that, but Kim was willing to let it slide this time. Even though him going down on someone else wasn’t the norm. He prefers it the other way around and since anyone who gets lucky enough to get on their knees for Kim should consider themselves very lucky, Kim didn’t see a problem in that arrangement. But since this was Chay’s first time, Kim was willing to make a little exception, especially considering the sounds Kim made Chay make.

Chay let out a sinfully sweet moan and arched his back, indicating he was close. Kim pulled back and replaced his mouth with his hand while his other hand reached into his pocket to pull out his phone. Soon Chay’s stomach and chest was painted with his own cum.

Kim smirked and ended the short video he just took. Before he put his phone aside he took a few more pictures of that scene before running two fingers through the mess on Chay’s chest.

“Open up, angel,” Kim muttered in amusement as he pressed his fingers to Chay’s lips. Maybe on instinct, Chay’s lips parted, just a little bit, but even the little bit was more than enough for Kim. 

Chay’s brows furrowed when the unfamiliar taste spread on his tongue as Kim began to push his fingers in and out of Chay’s mouth.

“You better get them wet baby… The lube is upstairs and I really don’t feel like going to get it.”

When Kim deemed his fingers wet enough he pulled out, chuckling at the sound Chay made, it sounded almost as if he didn’t want Kim to pull his hand away.

First Kim just circled Chay’s hole, barely even touching him, but even that made Chay’s body trying to move away from the unfamiliar feeling. 

“Ungrateful brat…” Kim huffed in annoyance and hooked one arm under Chay’s to pull him back and to keep him where he was.

“Ng… hm…” Chay’s head rolled from side to side when Kim pushed one finger inside of him, his body tensing at the strange feeling.

“You’re going to feel so good, aren’t you?” Kim sighed, already aching to feel just how tight Chay really was.

“I… don’t… Ohm… dance…”

Kim rolled his eyes again, starting to find Chay’s drunken gibberish more annoying than cute.

“You know what… you’ve been a real sweetheart to me this whole time… I will go get you the lube, angel,” Kim changed his mind. “Stay put, darling,” he patted Chay’s thigh before he jumped to his feet and went to get the lube.

When Kim came back, Chay was still on the sofa but now laying on his side which was quickly fixed when Kim rolled his back on his back.

Kim did a quick work on getting Chay ready the best he could and the best he was willing to do before he coated his cock with the rest of the lube and shifted closer, pressing the head of his cock to Chay’s entrance.

Chay’s brows furrowed and his body tried to move away from that unfamiliar feeling once more, but Kim was having none of that. He hooked his arms under Chay’s knees and slightly lifted the younger one’s hips to keep him where he was. “Let’s see which brother is better in bed, huh?” Kim chuckled as he slowly pushed inside Chay whose head lolled from one side to another while he babbled something incoherent. Kim looked down and smirked when he saw Chay getting hard again. That was good enough to prove for Kim that Chay was enjoying their time together.

“Are you close again, angel? Are you going to come for me?” Kim asked. A part of him wished Chay would be more present in what they were doing but he told himself that if he would feel like it, they could always do this again and with some improvements.

“Fuck…” Kim gasped when he filled Chay completely, no more space for him to claim. “You feel so fucking good, angel,” Kim tilted his head back and slowly pushed back, ignoring the quiet discontent sound Chay let out. “Shh… I made sure you’ll not get hurt, it’s ok,” Kim shushed the younger one’s attempts of protest.

Kim let go of Chay’s legs and placed one hand on Chay’s hip and the other one next to Chay’s head. “You’re so tight, baby… you feel so good,” he breathed out as he buried his face in the crook of Chay’s neck.

“Ohm, hia said…”

“Come on, love. Stop making this weird,” Kim laughed out and pulled back to press his lips against Chay’s to stop him from his drunken babbling. 

“Wh… what…” Chay broke the kiss and gasped and placed one hand on Kim’s shoulder, weakly trying to push him away.

“Almost there, angel… just a little bit longer and I’m done,” Kim whispered, picking up his speed. The room was filled with Chay’s soft moans he didn’t even know he was letting out. 

An especially loud moan ripped out of Chay when Kim hit his prostate. After that Kim managed to hit that small bundle of nerves with almost every move.

The sounds alone would be enough to push Kim over the edge, but what did the trick in the end was Chay getting impossible tight as Kim brought him to another orgasm.

Kim stilled for a second as he spilled himself inside of Chay, filling him up before he collapsed on top of Chay, breathing hard while riding off his high. “You… did so good, angel,” he breathed out after a while and shifted to place a lazy kiss to Chay’s lips before he pushed himself up.

His eyes landed on his phone and with a smirk he reached for it. He hit the record button and made sure to get a good look of the state Chay was in before he pointed the camera at Chay’s crotch before he pulled out, ignoring the little whine Chay let out at the uncomfortable feeling. He shifted back to get a better view, capturing his cum slowly dripping out of Chay’s body.

Chay let out a quiet unhappy sound when Kim pushed the cum back inside and began to slowly move two fingers in and out of his used body before he pulled his fingers back when he felt like he had enough fun.

“You’ve made quite the mess, haven't you?” Kim muttered as he ended the recording. Kim slipped his phone in back pocket and pulled up his pants to tuck himself in. He felt like Chay was good enough to deserve not being left out on the sofa the way he was but just as he was about to pull up Chay’s shorts his eyes landed on a sharpie lying on a coffee table. With a smirk he reached for the pen and made Chay spread his legs for him once more.

Kim uncapped the sharpie, his smirk darkening as he traced slow letters against Chay’s inner thigh, as close to his crotch as he could. Kim’s smirk grew wider as he moved back to take a look at his work. The black ink almost glowing against Chay’s pale skin. No way Chay could possibly miss that. Kim wished he could see the look on Chay’s face when he’s going to take off his shorts and sees the word “Cumdump” written there.

Kim let out a dark chuckle and tossed the sharpie back on the table and pulled up Chay’s shorts. Chay’s underwear ended up in Kim’s pocket to be tossed away later. The idea of Chay finding out that his underwear is missing and he has no idea who has it now was another image that made Kim snicker.

Kim pulled Chay’s shirt back down but he knew that even that way, Porsche would have to be blind to not see immediately what Chay’s been up to. Kim made sure to leave a few visible hickeys and bitemarks on Chay’s body.

Porsche coming back from his shift and finding Chay on the sofa in this state was… well, images that will make Kim laugh just kept piling up that night.

“Goodnight, angel,” Kim smiled and before he went upstairs to get some sleep he bent down and pressed one last kiss to Chay’s lips.

*

Kim was woken up by raised voices coming downstairs. He let out a sleepy groan as he sat up and stretched. Despite hating being up before noon, that morning a small smile appeared on his lips as he moved the covers aside and stood up.

On his way out of the bedroom, he checked the clock. Normally he would murder anyone who would wake him up at half past seven but that morning, Kim was willing to let it slide.

*

“What do you mean you don’t know?!” Porsche tossed his hands in the air.

“I… I just… I don’t think anything hap…”

“Look at yourself, Porchay! Do you think I’m stupid?” 

“N-no, hia. I just… I just don’t…” Chay, sitting on the sofa, was breathing quickly as his brain was trying to remember anything from last night. His eyes locked with Kim’s when he noticed the older one coming down the stairs.

Kim quickly scolded his expression into the definition of confusion of someone who was woken up from his sweet, innocent sleep.

“Kim… shit, sorry we woke you up,” Porsche looked over his shoulder and ran his hand through his hair, knowing how not at all a morning person his boyfriend was.

“S ok… what’s going on?” Kim asked while going towards them. He stopped next to Porsche and quickly pecked his cheek as a quick little welcome.

“Good question,” Porsche grumbled and looked at Chay who blushed and quickly looked away. “Were you here when Chay came back, Kim?”

“What? I don’t know. What time did you come back, Chay?” Kim looked at the younger one who just helplessly shrugged while his eyes filled with tears.

“So you haven’t talked to him? Haven’t seen him… maybe bringing home someone else?” Porsche looked at his boyfriend.

“No. But I doubt Chay had any company when he got back home. Or if he did, they were quiet mice because I think I’d hear them upstairs. I am sure Chay came back after I did and I turned in early last night.”

“Hm…” Porsche frowned.

“Hia…” Chay started quietly.

“Not now, Porchay. I… just no,” Porsche shook his head and buried his face in his palms.

Chay sniffled quietly.

“Hey… what happened, angel?” Kim asked gently and went to Chay who wrapped his arms around Kim’s middle the second Kim was in his reach. “Why is Porsche so upset?” Kim asked, still in a gentle tone while running his fingers through Chay’s hair.

“I thought you said you’ll not get drunk, Porchay,” Porsche said.

“I… I didn’t mean to,” Chay whined. “We were… we were just having fun and…”

“As did we, angel. As did we,” Kim thought to himself.

“Having fun?! So much fun you don’t even know who… or what…” 

“Hey. Go easy on him, Porsche! You’ve been young once too,” Kim frowned at his boyfriend when Porsche’s tone made Chay flinch.

“And that’s why I know how easy it is to… Porchay should do better than me.”

“Maybe nothing happened,” Kim rolled his eyes. “Let me see,” he pulled back despite Chay trying to cling to him. 

“One or two hickeis… you’re acting as if it was the end of the world, Porsche,” Kim rolled his eyes again before he looked at his boyfriend.

“You can’t seriously think that… no… you know what? I don’t have the energy to deal with this shit right now. I need to go get some sleep…” Porsche sighed, torn between going to bed and staying there with Chay.

“Isn’t that a great idea?” Kim nodded. “Go get some rest and when you’ll not be your annoyingly grumpy sleep-deprived self, this whole thing will look way better. “Go. I’ve got this,” he added to assure Porsche he’ll take care of Chay.

Porsche looked from Kim to Chay who quickly looked away. “Fine. Thanks, Kim,” Porsche sighed and headed upstairs.

“Now. Let’s get you cleaned up, huh? I’m sure everything will look better after a nice hot shower,” Kim pulled Chay on his feet.

“P’Kim… I… I don’t remember anything from last night,” Chay whispered.

“Maybe there is nothing to remember,” Kim shrugged.

“I…” Chay swallowed nervously and looked aside while his cheeks were turning red.

“What is it, angel?” Kim frowned in well faked concern.

“I… I think something did happen but… but I don’t know…”

“Hm…” Kim stepped closer and wrapped his arms around Chay, Chay hugging him back immediately. “It’s going to be ok, Chay. You’ve got me. And Porsche will calm down in no time. You know, no matter how much you mess up, he can never be upset with you for more than a day. Who could be upset with such a little angel after all, huh?” he joked and pulled back just to catch a hint of a smile flash on Chay’s face.

“Thank you, P’Kim,” Chay muttered as he buried his face in the crook of Kim’s neck.

“Now… you will go take a shower and get cleaned up, take your time. I’ll make some breakfast that will help you with your hangover, ok?” Kim pulled back.

“Uh-huh,” Chay nodded and sniffled quietly.

“Actually, wait…” Kim said and headed to the drawer the brothers used as a medicine cabinet. “Here. Take this,” Kim came back to Chay with a pill and a glass of water but instead of handing Chay the pill, he placed it between Chay’s lips. “Wash it down. It’ll help you not die,” he handed Chay the water.

“Thank you, P’Kim,” Chay said after he took the pill and after one last hug headed upstairs to take a shower.

Kim fought with himself to not follow the younger one to see the moment Chay’ll find his little present.

*

When Chay came back down, after definitely taking his sweet time with the shower, Kim noticed Chay’s face was more swollen and his eyes more red.

“Hey, what’s wrong?” Kim placed his hand on Chay’s shoulder when the other was walking up to him, his lower lip trembling slightly as Chay tried not to cry.

“I think… I know something did happen for sure,” Chay whispered.

“What do you mean, angel?” Kim frowned.

“I… there was… I am sure I was with someone but… I don’t know… I don’t remember anything,” Chay sniffled.

“There was what? Where?” Kim asked, his brows furrowed in concern even more while inside he couldn’t enjoy more the way Chay’s cheeks turned red while the younger one bit his lower lip and shook his head, unable to say aloud what Kim left on his body. 

“Come here,” Kim wrapped his arms around Chay. “It’s gonna be ok.”

“Hia’s going to be so angry when… when he finds out,” Chay whined quietly.

“He will not find out, ok?” Kim said and pulled back. “He doesn’t have to know,” he said and wiped away Chay’s tears. 

“Will you not tell him?” Chay swallowed.

“Of course not,” Kim assured him. “What good would that do anyway, right? Porsche is stressing enough as it is. No need to add more to his plate,” he smiled and Chay nodded and used his sleeve to wipe away the new tears.

“Thank you, P’Kim,” Chay sniffled and pulled Kim in another hug before they went to sit down at the table and have breakfast. 

“We’ll just tell Porsche that nothing happened. Nothing more than a little make-out session I mean,” Kim said during the breakfast.

“So I should lie to hia?” Chay asked quietly.

“Do you want to tell him you let some stranger fuck you?” Kim raised his eyebrows, making Chay blush and look aside. “Do you want your brother to think he’s somehow happened to raise this type of person?”

“N-no. Of course not,” Chay quickly shook his head.

“Thought so,” Kim nodded. “So what happened then? Last night.”

“Nothing. Nothing happened. I just… I just kissed someone but don’t remember who it was but I’m sure that… that nothing more happened. P’Kim… I don’t like to lie to hia,” Chay sighed, unhappily.

“Sometimes lying can be good, angel,” Kim laid his hand on Chay's shoulder. “You can’t go back in time and change what happened but you don’t want Porsche to worry or to blame himself for what happened by thinking he failed while raising you, right?”

“No. I don’t want him to think that,” Chay confirmed.

“Then you know what to do, Chay.”

*

“Really?” Porsche asked, almost hopefully, when after he woke up, Chay told him that he’s certain that nothing more than a kiss or two happened last night.

Chay glanced at Kim who encouraged him with a slight nod to assure him that this was the right thing to do.

“Y-yes, hia.”

“Well… that’s good to hear I guess,” Porsche sighed and ran his hand through his hair.

“How about you go to the arcade, Chay? Unwind a bit and have some fun,” Kim suggested.

“After last night? Shouldn’t he be…”

“He’s nineteen, Porsche. You can’t ground him even if you’d want to,” Kim shook his head. “Besides, what the hell would you want to punish him for? For being young? For having fun with his friends?” he said and caught the little, grateful smile that for a second appeared on Chay’s face for having Kim on his side.

“I guess you’re right,” Porsche admitted.

“Go on, angel. My treat,” Kim reached into his pocket to take out some bills.

“I told you I don’t want you to pay for Chay…”

“And I told you not to have such a lovely little brother if you don’t want me to want him happy,” Kim shrugged and handed the money for the arcade.

“Thank you, P’Kim,” Chay blushed, unable to hide the happy smile caused by Kim trying to make him feel better after what happened, after what Chay caused by his own recklessness.

“That’s not the point, I just, ah… whatever,” Porsche gave up.

“There is enough for two. Ring Ohm and just enjoy the afternoon,” Kim smiled.

“Thank you, P’Kim!” Chay’s smile grew bigger before he stepped closer and pulled Kim in a hug. 

When Chay pulled back from the hug he looked at Porsche, silently asking if he was indeed allowed to go and also if Chay was forgiven enough to get a hug from Porsche.

“Have fun,” Porsche rolled his eyes in resignation and pulled Chay in a quick hug.

*

“I am not built for this, Kim,” Porsche sighed and wrapped his arms around Kim the second Chay left the house.

“Chay’s growing up. Deal with it,” Kim said and patted Porsche’s back.

“I don’t wanna," Porsche muttered and both he and Kim chuckled. “Thanks for staying to help with the family drama, Kim. I don’t know how I’d handle it if you weren't here,” Porsche pulled back and kissed Kim.

“You’d handle it just fine,” Kim shrugged a bit.

“Hm… doubt that… but still… since Chay’s out of the house I feel like I can use that to reward you for being such an amazing boyfriend, huh?” Porsche muttered. 

“Oh? Not that I am being this amazing expecting a reward but… you got my interest,” Kim tilted his head to the side. “What do you got in mind?” he smirked.

“Why waste time talking when I can show you,” Porsche chuckled. “Let’s go upstairs and…”

“Why bother? Chay’s not gonna be back for at least a couple of hours…” Kim’s eyes flicked to the sofa as a mischievous smirk spread on his lips. “Come on… let’s see what an amazing boyfriend you really think I am,” he said with a playful spark in his eyes, knowing that Porsche will most likely not say no to that. It wouldn’t be the first time they had sex outside of their bedroom after all.

“You’re a terrible influence, Khimhant,” Porsche muttered before he kissed Kim.

“You have no idea,” Kim smirked and nudged Porsche towards the sofa, where he pushed him down and quickly maneuvered him onto his back before he settled down between his legs. Of course Kim chose to have Porsche in that very position for a reason.

Kim bent down to kiss Porsche to hide the amused chuckle that threatened to spill out while Kim was thinking about what happened on that very sofa not even twenty-four hours ago.

 

Chapter 2

“You’re still with that guy?” Kinn asked. “I thought you said you got bored of him.”

“I did,” Kim confirmed and took a sip of the expensive scotch. “But his brother’s quite fun.”

“Pico?”

Kim snorted in amusement, not surprised Kinn didn’t bother to memorize Kim’s boyfriend’s little brother’s name. Kim wouldn’t bother with something like that either.

“Close enough. Anyway… little Pico turned out to be more fun than I thought,” Kim smirked.

“And your boytoy has no idea you had your way with… whatever the other one’s name is?”

“Porsche’s not exactly the sharpest tool in the box.” Kim chuckled. “All looks, no brains… And very naive on top of that.”

“What a lovely combination,” Kinn smirked.

“Hm,” Kim nodded while taking another sip of his drink.

“And the other one will not rat you out?”

“Chay remembers nothing. He was wasted when we had our little moment.”

“Ooh,” Kinn nodded.

“He took a little break from clubbing with his friends but… now he has started to go out again.”

“So you’re waiting for him to get drunk so you two can have a little redo?” Kinn asked while writing something in the papers he was going through.

“Wouldn’t that be nice. Sadly, Chay seems to be more careful now,” Kim rolled his eyes in annoyance. “And I am running out of patience,” he growled.

“So that’s why you decided to pay me a visit, little brother?” Kinn chuckled and looked up from the papers to look at Kim.

“What? You think I need a reason to go see my beloved brother?” Kim placed his hand on his heart in a fake shock which made both brothers laugh.

“What do you need?”

“Little something something for Chay’s drink,” Kim said with a casual shrug.

“Just that?” Kinn asked, expecting Kim needing more than just drugs.

“And for someone to wipe clean the CCTV footage in one of our hotels… I don’t want Chay to know how he got there.”

“Consider it done,” Kinn shrugged. “What do you want for his drink?”

“Something that will not make him pass out. First time it was quite fun but I don’t want to fuck a cute little ragdoll again. I want him to engage.”

Kinn stood up and went to his private stash, the best out of the best, only for the most prestigious clientele. But unlike Kim, the others have to pay not so small amounts for such luxurious goods.

“This should do. He’ll be happy to join in but the next morning will have no idea what happened. Works like a charm everytime,” Kinn gave Kim a little plastic bag with four innocently looking pills.

“You… are a treasure, Kinn,” Kim smirked and slipped the pills in his pocket.

“Don’t I know it,” Kinn chuckled. “Are you hungry? We could go grab lunch.”

“I could eat,” Kim nodded.

“How long are you going to keep the other one?”

“I don’t know… if you want to, you can have him when I’m done with him,” Kim shrugged.

“What does he look like?”

Kim pulled out his phone and found a picture of Porsche. A picture where Porsche was in bed, naked, a corner of a blanket draped over his lap as he was smiling in the camera, or more likely smiling at Kim who was the one taking that picture.

“Hm…” Kinn said with an obvious interest while looking at the picture.

“Like I said. He’s all yours if you want him,” Kim shrugged with no care whatsoever.

“Maybe I might. Thanks,” Kinn nodded. “Let me know when I can go for it.”

“Sure. Have you watched the game last night?” Kim asked, easily changing the topic as if what they were just discussing was just another normal thing for them.

*

The nightclub was buzzing with energy, music easily making everyone on the dance floor move within its rhythm.

Kim was standing on the balcony, watching the people bellow. Well… watching one person specifically. Chay was with his friends, laughing, dancing and having a very good time. Kim looked away from his target to look at the man, one of Kinn’s men, standing next to him. He gave him a little nod before they parted their ways. Kim knew he shouldn’t risk Chay’s friends seeing him since that might ruin the fun so he had to task someone else to fetch Chay.

*

Kim was in the alley next to the club, leaning against his car, enjoying his smoke. He looked up at the little red dot that was blinking on the security camera. Unbothered by it since he knew that the footage would be gone by the end of the night. Chay and his friends made things way too easy by choosing one of the clubs managed by Kim’s family as their place to hang out that night.

The door opened and Chay stumbled out in the alley. Kinn’s man had one arm wrapped around Chay’s middle to make sure the boy wouldn’t end up tripping and falling down while giggling and babbling about who knows what.

“Thank you, my friend. Put it in the back, please,” Kim said with a way too sweet smile, nodding toward the car’s rear door.

“You’ve got it, boss,” the man nodded and untangled Chay from himself.

“Friendly little thing, isn’t he, huh?” Kim noted with amusement while watching Chay trying to hug and cuddle the man. The man chuckled and, clearly used to dealing with things like that, made Chay sit on the back seat in no time.

“What about his friends?” Kim asked while he was finishing up his smoke as he closed the door and locked it. Both Kim and the other man ignored Chay trying to open the door, then knocking on the window to get the men’s attention while saying that the door got stuck.

“I think one of them saw us leaving. With the boy smiling and waving happily goodbye at them.”

“Lovely,” Kim nodded. “You’re free to go. Thanks for your help,” he fished out a couple of bills he handed the man.

“Are you sure you’ll handle him, boss?” the man looked at Chay who perked up when the man and Kim looked at him. Chay began gesturing to the door, while demonstrating that he can’t open it.

“We’ll be fine,” Kim nodded.

*

“Look at the pretty lights, phi…” Chay breathed out when the elevator took him and Kim from the underground garage to the luxurious lobby.

“Very pretty… but not as pretty as you, darling, am I right?” Kim wrapped his arm around Chay’s waist to yank him closer, making Chay place one hand on Kim’s chest to brace himself. Chay blanked a few times at the sudden movement before a smile appeared on his face once more. Chay nuzzled his face in the crook of Kim’s neck while giggling happily.

The receptionist looked up from her papers at the commotion. “Khun Kim,” she pressed her palms together when she saw who stepped out of the elevator. Kim nodded while guiding Chay to the front desk.

“I’m hot…” Chay whined while trying to unzip his hoodie.

“I’m going to need a room,” Kim said, paying no attention to Chay.

“Your private room is ready and…”

“I am going to need another room then.”

“Of course, khun Kim,” the woman nodded.

“The most expensive one we have.”

The woman nodded and went to get the key.

“Let’s check in properly, shall we?” Kim glanced at her computer.

The woman gave Kim a slightly puzzled look since no one from the family needs to do so but she complied and began to type in the information.

“Put it on this cutie’s name,” Kim smirked and looked at Chay who gave up on trying to take off his hoodie since the stupid zip proved itself to be too tricky to open.

“As you wish, khun Kim,” the woman agreed easily. “What name would that be?”

“Will you tell this nice lady your name?” Kim wrapped his arm around Chay to pull him closer.

“Chay!” Chay smiled happily.

“And? Your full name, darling,” Kim lightly slapped Chay’s ass.

“Ehm… Chay… Porchay! Kitten… sawu… sawi… Kittensawi,” Chay said confidently.

The woman looked at Kim who rolled his eyes in amusement while looking at Chay who smiled at him proudly for getting that far with his name. “Porchay Kittisawat,” he told her what to write on the bill. “I think Porchay will want to check out and pay all the expenses after breakfast… you can send the bill up there along with the food.”

“As you wish, khun Kim,” the woman nodded. “One signature here, please,” he handed Kim the tablet to finish up the check-in process.

“Will you be a dear and sign this for me, Chay?”

“What is it?” Chay smiled.

“Just sign it.”

“Alright,” Chay giggled and without hesitation took the electronic pen.

*

With a quiet beep the electronic lock on the door opened and Kim led Chay in the very luxurious suite. It wasn’t as luxurious as the family’s private suites but Kim was sure it was definitely the most luxurious place Chay has ever been in.

“Look… phi, look… look at the big room,” Chay gasped when he stood in the middle of the living room, turning around while looking around.

“Hm… wanna go check out the rest of this place?” Kim guided Chay in the bathroom, almost as big as the whole ground floor of Chay’s house.

“Bubbles…” Chay giggled when Kim walked up to the jacuzzi and pressed one of the buttons on the control panel to turn on the jets.

“Yes. I thought it might be a nice place to start off this night, no? So what are you waiting for? Take off your clothes and hop it. It feels amazing, trust me,” Kim said while pulling off his shirt and tossing it aside.

“Phi…” Chay whined and walked up to Kim, tugging on the zipper on his hoodie.

“Ooh… do you need help, angel? Huh?” Kim cooed.

“Yes, phi. Off…” Chay tugged on the zipper while looking at Kim from beneath his eyelashes. Chay lit up when Kim easily unzipped the hoodie that was soon laying on the bathroom floor.

“Will you need help with this as well?” Kim smirked and moved his hand down Chay’s body, all the way down to the zipper on Chay’s jeans.

“I… maybe… yes,” Chay gasped when Kim’s hand pressed against his crotch.

“Anything you need, angel,” Kim muttered and pulled down the zipper before he made Chay gasp as he wasted no time and pushed his hand in Chay’s pants while his other hand tilted Chay’s chin up. When Kim’s lips pressed against Chay’s, the younger one let out a cutely startled sound that quickly turned into a happy sound as he wrapped his arms around Kim and deepened the kiss.

Chay pulled back and let out a quiet moan.

“Feels good, angel?” Kim muttered while slowly running his hand over Chay’s cock.

“Yes,” Chay tilted his head back. Kim quickly used the opportunity to leave one of two bite marks on Chay’s exposed neck. First of the many that will yet come.

“And do you want more?” Kim asked.

“Uh-huh… yes… please,” Chay breathed out.

“Then take off your clothes for me darling,” Kim stepped back, chuckling at the unhappy whine Chay let out when Kim pulled his hand back and, cruelly, robbed him of the pleasure.

“Phi…” Chay whined.

“I said take off your clothes,” Kim said, in a more stern tone, while getting rid of his own clothes.

“Right… clothes…” Chay nodded and began to work on that.

*

“Hm… feels nice,” Chay sighed happily the second he sank in the water.

“Come here, angel,” Kim wrapped his arm around Chay and pulled him closer. Kim’s lips were pressed against Chay the next second, making Chay sighed happily.

Kim took Chay’s hand and guided it to his crotch. “Can you feel how hard you made me? It’s all you, baby,” he grinned against Chay’s lips.

“M-me?” Chay gasped, sounding almost proud of that.

“Of course, Chay. Be a good boy and touch me, huh?” Kim smiled and even more so when Chay bit his lower lips and began to, a little bit clumsily, stroke Kim’s cock.

“Hm… yes… that’s it…” Kim tilted his head back. “Keep going,” he sighed as Chay began to kiss his neck.

“Come here,” Kim pulled Chay closer, pulling him onto his lap.

“Phi… I want… need…”

“What do you need, angel?” Kim asked while running his hands over every inch of Chay’s body.

“You… just… just do… I need… something,"

“Something? Hm… something like this?” Kim asked as he slipped one hand down to Chay’s ass and pressed one finger against Chay’s entrance.

“Phi!” Chay gasped when Kim began to slowly push one finger inside.

“Feels good?”

“Yes! More… more please…”

“Well since you asked so nicely,” Kim muttered amused and began to finger Chay, in no time adding another finger.

“I… I’m…”

“Let go, darling. Come for me,” Kim growled.

Chay let out a loud moan as he arched his back before he rested his forehead on Kim’s shoulder.

“Hm… you did good, baby… good boy,” Kim hummed while running his fingers through Chay’s hair. “Shh… it’s ok,” he shushed Chay when the younger one began to wiggle in discomfort when Kim kept pushing his fingers in and out of Chay’s body, adding a third finger instead of giving Chay a moment to relax.

“Too much…” Chay whined.

“No it’s not,” Kim said.

“It’s… I…”

“Shh…” Kim silenced Chay with a kiss.

When Kim felt like he did the best he could, he pulled out his fingers and wrapped his arm around Chay’s middle to lift him up so he could align his cock with Chay’s entrance before he then made the younger one sink all the way down.

“That’s it, angel. Feels good? Yeah, it does, doesn’t it? … it’ll feel even better when you’ll start moving… go on,” Kim guided Chay by gripping his hips, helping him to find the rhythm.

Once Chay got the hang of it and began to ride Kim on his own, Kim let his hand roam over Chay’s body, slipping one hand down to his ass to give it an encouraging squeeze.

“This is going to be a very fun night, angel,” Kim whispered a dark promise before he pulled in a kiss.

*

Chay groaned quietly while he was slowly waking up. He let out a confused sound when he registered that the bedsheets were way too soft. Way softer than when it should be. And he felt the softness all over his body, as if he went to bed naked.

Chay opened his eyes and blinked a few times when he was looking at an unfamiliar, very fancy looking, ceiling.

“What the…” Chay whispered and sat up, looking around the bedroom, a very fancy looking bedroom. He swallowed when he lifted the covers and saw he was naked. Why was he naked? What happened last night and more importantly where was he?

Chay felt his panic rising while looking around the room, looking for any clues that would help him solve any of those mysteries. “H-Hello?” he tried to call out, not sure if he wanted someone to answer or not. On one hand if there would be someone with him it might make things easier but on the other hand it might make things really awkward since Chay might have no idea who they are.

Chay forced himself to get out of the bed, cringing slightly when he could feel the evidence of what happened last night between his legs. Judging by the state of the room, whatever happened must have been quite wild.

“What the hell happened?” Chay whispered before he jumped when a phone, landline, that was on the side table began to ring.

Chay looked around the room, waiting for someone to come answer it but when there was no movement anywhere, Chay tentatively stepped closer and picked up the phone.

“H-hello?”

“Good morning, Khun Kittisawat. This is your wake-up call for seven thirty. Your breakfast will be delivered shortly, along with your account statement you may settle on your way out. Please note that check-out time is at ten a.m.” said a professional, friendly female voice.

“What?” Chay whispered, his breathing getting faster.

“May I help you with anything else, khun Kittisawat?” the woman asked patiently but Chay, having no idea what else to do, quickly hung up the phone.

“What the hell happened?” Chay swallowed. “Account statement?” He realized what the woman said and then felt a new wave of panic while looking around the bedroom, the most luxurious bedroom he has ever seen.

Chay quickly managed to find all of his clothes and get dressed. A moment later there was a knock on the door.

“Roomsevice,” announced a male voice. “Khun Kittisawat?” came another knock when Chay didn’t open right away.

Chay forced himself to go to get the door. He had to walk though the big luxurious living room which made him worry even more than he already was. The whole suite looked huge.

“Good morning, khun,” the young man smiled when Chay opened the door and the man pushed in the trolley with the food. “Would you like me to serve your breakfast in the dining room, khun?”

Chay got even more horrified at the discovery that the hotel suite had its own dining room and quickly shook his head, scared they would add that to his bill.

“As you wish, khun. Enjoy your meal. Let us know if you’d need anything,” the man smiled and left the room.

Chay looked at the trolley covered in a white table cloth. He was almost sure that the cover domes covering the foot were made out of real silver.

“What am I going to do now?” Chay pressed his hand to his mouth while reality began to settle in. He noticed a small, leather folder sitting innocently on the side of the trolley. Chay was terrified of just thinking of what might be inside but he knew he had to know how bad it was.

With a trembling hand he reached for the folder and almost passed out when he opened it.

“60 000 baht,” Chay gasped, his hands starting to shake even more. “10 o’clock… I have until 10 o’clock to leave here and… and pay,” he looked at the clock, seeing he had a little bit over two and a half hours left. “What am I going to do?” he whined.

Chay reached into his pocket and with trembling hands dialed up the first person he hoped that could help him out of this mess.

“P’Kim…” he whined when the call went into a voicemail as Kim didn’t pick up. Chay knew that it was too soon for Kim to be up yet and he felt terrible for bothering him this early, or early for Kim anyway. Chay felt awful but he dialed up Kim’s number again… and again… and again.

*

Kim, a few floors above, groaned in annoyance and reached for the alarm to make it shut up. He set up that torture device on ungodly eight o’clock in the morning to not miss out the fun.

He reached for his phone which he switched to silent mode before going to bed because he knew someone would be calling him this early. He chuckled when he saw over twenty missed calls and a bunch of desperate texts from the one and only Chay.

Kim put the phone back on the side table, just as Chay was trying to call him again and got up to go take a nice hot, relaxing shower to start the day.

*

“P’Kim please pick up,” Chay sniffled quietly while pacing the stupidly luxurious suite. It was almost nine o’clock and he hadn’t managed to get a hold of Kim yet. And now his battery was almost dead.

*

Kim took a sip of his delicious coffee to wash down the waffle. He looked at his phone and when Chay’s, yet another, call went to his voicemail he reached for it and dialed up Chay’s number.

“P’Kim!” Chay picked up immediately. “Thank God… I… I didn’t know who else to…”

“Chay, Chay calm down. What happened?! Why do I have so many missed calls from you?” Kim said, easily faking concern while reaching for the whipped cream to put on his next waffle.

“I… I don’t know, P’Kim but… but I… I’m in trouble… I messed up and…” Chay sobbed quietly.

“What? Chay you have to calm down, angel. I can’t understand a word you say. What happened?” Kim said, gently and patiently.

“I don’t have time. I have to leave before 10 o’clock and I… I don’t have… I can’t pay…” Chay began to cry, unable to form words.

“Chay. Breath. You have to calm down so I can help you,” Kim said while pondering over if he should put chocolate or maple syrup on his next waffle.

“I don’t know what to do, P’Kim?” Chay whined.

“What happened?” Kim asked, his voice sweet and gentle. “Where are you, angel?”

“I don’t know,” Chay sobbed.

“What do you mean you don’t know? Are you alright?” Kim asked, letting more fake worries slip into his voice.

“I’m… I think I’m fine but… I don’t… I’m in some hotel… like… like a really fancy hotel and… and they… I can’t pay this, P’Kim…” Chay began to cry again.

“What hotel?” Kim asked while he reached for the chocolate syrup. “Can you tell me the name? Chay I need you to calm down. I promise we will figure something out but I need you to calm down and tell me where you are so I can come get you, ok? Can you do that for me?”

Kim heard Chay moving and walking around, probably looking for something that would have the name of the hotel.

“The fucking bill has the name of the hotel on it, you dummy,” Kim rolled his eyes and added some fruit on his waffle as a compensation for having to deal with this level of incompetency.

“J-Jade Dragon,” Chay sobbed.

“Jade Dragon?” Kim asked, as if he wasn’t already in the building.

“Y-yes.”

“Ok. Stay put,” Kim said, just to rub in that Chay didn’t even have any other option. “I’ll be there soon.”

“P’Kim, I have to… I have to leave before ten o’clock.”

“Alright,” Kim said. “I’ll be there shortly. Don’t worry about anything, ok? We’ll handle this,” he assured the younger one.

“P’Kim…” Chay whined but Kim ended the call, presuming Chay will think Kim rushed to the rescue. In reality Kim picked up his fork to enjoy his delicious waffle.

*

Chay was pacing the room, glancing at the clock every few seconds. It was almost half past nine. Chay didn’t want to imagine what would happen if he would still be in the room after he was supposed to check-out. Will they fine him? Will they make him pay for a whole another day?!

A few minutes later, just as Chay was considering throwing himself out of the balcony to get out of that mess, a knock on the door made him jump.

Chay looked at the door and held his breath.

“Chay?”

Chay sprinted to the door. “P’Kim,” he breathed out when he opened it and the second Kim stepped in the room he threw himself at the older man, wrapping his arms around him and burying his face in the crook of Kim’s neck.

“Chay… Chay wait. I need…”

“I made a mistake, P’Kim,” Chay sobbed.

“What mistake, Chay? And what are you even doing here?” Kim pulled back so he could look at the younger one.

“I don’t know,” Chay sniffled. “I woke up in here and… and then the phone rang and some lady wished me good morning and told me I have to leave before ten o’clock and… and that… that I can pay on my way out,” Chay buried his face in the crook of Kim’s neck once more, his shoulder shaking uncontrollably.

“But how did… what the hell happened, Porchay?!” Kim pulled again, letting himself sound just a little bit frustrated by the mess Chay got himself into. Kim liked the way Chay flinched when he could sense that Kim seemed to be getting angry.

“I don’t know, P’Kim,” Chay whispered and shook his head, his eyes wide with desperation while his hand was clinging to the sleeve of Kim’s leather jacket, as if worried Kim would turn around and leave.

“We were just out. Me and my friends were just in a club… just… just having fun and… we were dancing and… and having fun… and…”

“And drinking?” Kim raised his eyebrows. “Didn’t you promise Porsche you will not get drunk that much again?” he crossed his arms over his chest, forcing Chay to let go of his jacket.

“I wasn’t… I don’t think I drank that much…” Chay sniffled.

“Really?” Kim asked with some serious doubts in his voice and looked around the room that clearly spoke against Chay’s conviction.

Kim walked past Chay and headed to the bedroom. “Who was here with you? One of your friends?” he asked when he saw the state the bed and the room was in. The state he put the bed and the room in.

“I…”

“I swear if you say you don’t know again, Porchay,” Kim closed his eyes and took a deep breath to remain calm. Well, to fake having to remain calm.

“But I really… But I don’t think any of my friends were here… I…”

“Oh, great. So you let another stranger to fuck you?!” Kim turned around and looked at Chay who blushed and looked down as he took a step back. “Or was it the same one as before? Or more than one person this time? Porchay what the hell is wrong with you?!”

“I’m sorry,” Chay whimpered.

“Well sorry is fucking useless to us now, isn’t it?” Kim rolled his eyes while Chay wrapped his arms around himself in a weak attempt to comfort himself.

Kim looked at the younger one, enjoying the little tremble of Chay’s body as he was starting to panic again, probably worried Kim will indeed leave and let Chay deal with it on his own.

“Hey,” Kim said, in a more gentle tone and went to Chay, landing his hand on Chay’s shoulder. “I’m sorry. That was harsh. I shouldn’t have said that,” he whispered and raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears from Chay’s face. “I’m just worried, ok? This?” he gestured to the room. “That’s not good, Chay.”

“I know,” Chay whispered. “I’m sorry,” he said in a small voice.

“Well… it happened. Nothing to do about it now,” Kim muttered. “We should get out of here I guess,” he sighed. “I’m honestly terrified to ask but how much is this fun little night going to cost?”

Chay whined quietly when he remembered what was in the little leather folder.

“Hm?”

Chay whined again and turned around to go get the bill, unable to bring himself to say aloud the amount. Kim grinned since that provided him an opportunity for what he wanted to do. He reached into his pocket and fished out the little plastic bag with the rest of the pills Kinn gave him. He turned around and tossed it on the floor next to the bed before he turned back when he heard Chay coming back.

Chay’s hands were trembling while giving Kim the folder.

Kim opened it and then quickly closed it again, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath to compose himself. “Tell me I read it wrong,” he whispered, eyes still closed.

“I’m sorry, P’Kim,” Chay sniffled.

“Do you even know how much money that is?!” Kim opened his eyes and looked at Chay, causing him to take a step back and whimpered in fear. “For Porsche that’s about four months worth of work!” he snapped, making Chay flinch.

“I know, P’Kim. I know that. I’m sorry,” Chay sobbed and began to cry again.

“Sorry… sorry is…” Kim tossed his hands in the air before he began to pace the room, needing a chance to look away from Chay to hide the smile that threatened to show on his face.

“I messed up, P’Kim, I know I…” Chay whimpered but then paused when he noticed that Kim stopped pacing as something caught his attention.

Chay followed Kim’s line of sight and gasped when his eyes fell on the little bag under the bed.

“P’Kim I…” Chay swallowed when Kim strode to the bed and snatched the bag off the floor. “What is this, Porchay?!” he turned to the younger one who opened his mouth but no words came out so he just shrugged helplessly and shook his head.

“Guess that explains why you have no idea how you got here and why you now own sixty grand to this hotel, huh?!” Kim snapped and tossed the bag to Chay.

“I… why would I… I don’t… I wouldn't take…” Chay was failing to form a sentence while looking at the pills.

“It’s almost ten, Porchay. We have to get out,” Kim grumbled.

“P’Kim… this… I don’t do stuff like this,” Chay sniffled and looked at Kim, silently begging him to believe him. “You know that, right? You know I would never…”

“Porchay…” Kim started but then just sighed and shook his head. “Let’s go,” he sighed and walked past Chay.

Chay stayed put for a second or two, in disbelief of what the evidence was screaming about what happened last night.

“Porchay!” Chay snapped out of his shock and quickly followed Kim who was already at the door.

“P’Kim… what… what are we… what am I going to do about the money?” Chay asked in a small voice while they stepped in the elevator and Kim pressed the lobby button.

Kim looked at Chay but instead of saying anything he just let out a sigh before he looked away again.

When the elevator door opened, Chay swallowed nervously and just barely forced his body to move and step out of it. As he and Kim were getting closer to the front desk, Chay found each step more difficult than the previous.

“Khun Kittisawat. I hope you enjoyed your stay in our hotel. Are you ready to check out?” the woman greeted Chay with a big, friendly smile. Ignoring Kim, with an exception of a nod to greet him, just as she was instructed to.

“I… ehm…” Chay failed to come up with anything to say so he just nodded.

“Very well, khun. The total amount for your stay is sixty-two thousand, seven hundred and forty-eight baht. Would you like to settle the bill by card or cash?” the woman said and added another smile.

Cash? Who on Earth would carry sixty grand in their pocket? Chay’s breathing was getting faster as his brain struggled to come up with what to do now.

“Card,” Kim grumbled and pulled out his wallet.

“P’Kim…” Chay started in shock but also grateful since otherwise he really had no idea how he would get out of the hotel. Even if he would call Porsche there would be no way they could pay so much money.

“Thank you, khun,” the receptionist smiled when Kim tapped his credit card against the sleek black terminal on the counter. “If you could please sign it here, khun Kittisawat,” she handed Chay the tablet and electronic pen.

“I hope you’ll visit Jade Dragon again soon, khun Kittisawat. Have a nice day,” the woman smiled when she handed Chay the copy of the receipt while Kim was already on his way out.

Chay didn’t manage to come up with anything to say before he turned around and quickly ran after Kim.

When Chay exited the hotel, Kim was already sitting in the car. Chay, not sure if he was allowed to get in or now made a tentative step or two towards Kim’s car.

For a moment, Kim didn’t acknowledge Chay at all. But then he looked at him and with a subtle tilt of his chin signaled him to get in.

Chay was in the passenger seat in a heartbeat and quickly reached for the seatbelt when Kim drove off before Chay barely closed the door.

Kim could feel Chay glancing at him every few seconds, surely noticing the way Kim’s grip on the wheel was way tighter than necessary. Kim used every little trick to make Chay think Kim was pissed off.

“P’Kim…” Chay started after a few minutes of painfully loud silence. “I… thank you…”

Kim said nothing to that.

“I…”

“You know how much Porsche is doing for you, right?” Kim spoke, his voice quiet but yet as if he was fighting with himself to remain calm.

“I know,” Chay looked down.

“Ooh… you know…” Kim chuckled, making Chay’s cheeks turn red. “And you think this is the best way to repay him for all he does for you?”

“No,” Chay quickly shook his head. “I don’t know what happened, P’Kim,” he whimpered.

“Save that for someone stupid enough to believe that, Porchay,” Kim rolled his eyes.

“I… I mean it, I really…”

“What if I wasn’t able to get there in time, huh? What would you do? What?!” Kim raised his voice, just to see the cute way Chay flinches. “Would you call Porsche? Asked him to pay those sixty grand? Asked him for money you know very well you can’t afford to spend?!”

“I’m sorry, P’Kim. I… I don’t know what I would do,” Chay sniffled quietly.

“Stop saying you’re sorry, Porchay! And stop thinking just about yourself. Porsche is doing everything he can for you so start to act like you give a damn!”

“I do! I love hia. I know how much he does for me,” Chay assured Kim quickly. “And you too, P’Kim!” he added.

Kim said nothing and just focused on his driving.

The rest of the ride was filled with uncomfortable silence. Well… uncomfortable for Chay. Kim was quite unjoying it.

*

“Chay! Where the hell are you?!” Porsche said the moment Chay and Kim walked through the door. “I got back like an hour ago and it looked like no one was at home the whole night. I've been trying to call you. Why is your phone switched off?”

“What?” Chay swallowed and reached into his pocket. “My… the battery,” he frowned when the display didn’t lit up.

“Battery. Great. I am here, thinking God knows what didn’t happen to you and…” Porsche ran his hand through his hair.

“I’m sorry, hia,” Chay whispered.

“Where were you? I thought you said you weren't planning to stay out late?”

“I… I just… I…”

“He was with me, Porsche,” Kim said. “I ran into him last night just as he and his friends were leaving the club. He was… a little bit tipsy so I took him to my place to make sure he’ll be safe.”

Chay looked at Kim and blinked in surprise upon hearing that.

“What?” Porsche frowned.

“I forgot to let you know. Sorry,” Kim said.

“I…” Chay opened his mouth but no words came out.

“A little bit tipsy? A little bit tipsy so Kim wasn’t sure you’ll make it home?” Porsche repeated while looking at Chay who blushed and looked down. “I thought we talked about this, Chay.”

“Go easy on him, Porsche. You were once young too,” Kim wrapped one arm around Chay and pulled him in a side hug, resisting the smirk that threatened to show on his face when he felt the way Chay pressed himself against him as close as possible.

“You got lucky Kim was there, you know that, right?” Porsche looked at Chay who was quickly nodding to confirm it. “Have you any idea what could have happened?!” Porsche crossed his arms over his chest.

“I…”

“Of course he does, Porsche. He’s not stupid,” Kim said. “He’s just young and wants to have fun. That’s hardly a bad thing,” he said and ran his hand up and down Chay’s arm.

“I’m sorry, hia. And I’m sorry about not checking my phone. I didn’t mean to scare you,” Chay said quietly.

“You should say sorry to Kim for causing trouble to him,” Porsche said.

“What trouble?” Kim rolled his eyes. “I was heading home anyway so taking this little angel with me and tucking him in was no trouble at all,” he smiled.

“Ok…” Porsche muttered. “I think you should go to your room, Chay,” he looked at his brother who nodded and before doing so he pulled Kim in a hug, trying to silently thank him for all his help.

“Fuck,” Porsche groaned and tilted his head back when Chay disappeared upstairs.

“I’m really sorry for not letting you know Chay’s with me,” Kim said as he stepped closer to Porsche and wrapped his arms around his boyfriend.

“Sorry? What are you sorry for?” Porsche asked, confused.

“If I’d let you know you, you wouldn’t be going crazy here while worrying about him. It’s my fault. I’m sorry.”

“Kim… thank fuck you were there. Who knows what could have happened,” Porsche buried his face in the crook of Kim’s neck.

“Everything would be fine even if I wasn’t there. He’d be fine,” Kim said while running his hand up and down Porsche’s back.

“You’re saying it just to make me calm down?” Porsche mumbled.

“Obviously. You know what kind of scum lurks around bars and clubs.”

Porsche’s shoulder began to shake with a suppressed laugh. “Thanks,” he smiled and pulled back to kiss Kim. “Sorry you have to deal with our family drama so much lately. I don’t know what had gotten into Chay but…”

“Nothing. He’s just young. That’s all,” Kim said before he took Porsche’s face in his hands and kissed him.

Porsche hummed happily into the kiss. “If Chay wasn't upstairs I’d drag you to my bedroom right now,” he muttered.

“Yeah?” Kim smirked and slid one hand down to Porsche’s ass.

“Fuck it… let’s go. We’ll be quiet,” Porsche grabbed Kim’s hand and pulled him towards the stairs.

Notes:

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