When Arthit wakes up that afternoon, he finds himself in the arms of Kongopb. They are snuggled together, with Kongpob's arms tightly around his waist and his own head resting on Kongpob's chest. There's an ache in his back and he blushes as he remembers their passionate night.

Not wanting to wake Kongpob, mainly because he's too shy, he quietly tries to free himself from the handsome man's grasp. Kongpob's grip on his waist is quite tight and at the realization that neither of them is wearing any clothes; with the exception of their boxers which he vaguely remembers Kongpob helping him into before they fell asleep, he blushes. The memories that of last night making him a little breathless.

"I want you too..."

He remembers his own words and groans softly. He can't believe that he'd acted that way the previous night. But he'd thrown caution to the wind. Byul was right. It was time that he starts doing what he wanted. He'd made a split decision after coming back to his apartment building that night and he did not regret it.

He can feel Kongpob's chest rising and falling slowly as he sleeps and he smiles. Kongpob had been sweet and gentle to him. Their night, while it had been incredibly passionate when it came down to the biggest and smallest of details Kongpob had taken care of him properly.

While in the past Arthit had dated a few men, It had never gone beyond a kiss. He never dated a man long enough to go further. When he'd confessed this to Kongpob, the handsome man had simply smiled at him, then proceeded to kiss him softly and promised him that he'd try his best to be gentle. He'd certainly kept that promise. Arthit was lost in his thoughts only to be brought out of them by the sound of a phone ringing. He felt Kongpob stir underneath him and the hold on his waist loosened. A groan escaped the handsome man's lips before speaking.

"Sorry...my phone..." Kongpob spoke sleepily. Arthit blushed and quietly moved away from Kongpob who stood up and looked around the room for his phone only to find it under a pile of clothes that was tossed in the corner by the window.

"Hello P'Boonsri," Kongpob spoke up groggily after picking up his phone. Kongpob's back was too him and Arthit blushed as he saw all the red marks on Kongpob's shoulders, neck and the scratches on his back. Biting his bottom lip he tried not to blush once more as he sat up in bed wincing slightly as he did so. He ran a hand nervously through his hair and when Kongpob turned to look at him he couldn't help but look away while giving a nervous smile. He found himself unable to meet Kongpob's gaze, feeling too shy.

"I know... I'm sorry I missed last nights get together." While he's saying this Kongpob makes his way back over to him mouthing a quiet "Morning" as he reached to caress his cheek gently and sits on the bed.

"Morning..." Arthit whispers to Kongpob who then presses a kiss to his forehead.

"Could you apologize to P'Kob Sook for me?" Kongpob questions he's pulling him close and all Arthit can do aside from trying to calm his racing heart is to bury his face in Kongpob's neck.

"I'll tell Arthit you said hi," Kongpob says cheekily before he presses a kiss to the top of Arthit's head.

"You had plans last night?" Arthit questions looking up at Kongpob.

"I did... but this was better," Kongpob tells him cheekily. Arthit blushes and hits Kongpob's chest with his fist gently. Kongpob laughs and kisses the tip of his nose.

"What time is it?" Arthit questions Kongpob who reaches for his phone one more.

"2 pm. We had a long night." Kongpob is pulling him closer until he finds himself in his lap.

"Kong..." He's silenced by a kiss which causes him to sigh and wrap his arms around Kongpob's neck once more. Somehow he finds himself straddling Kongpob once again. When they pull away from the kiss they nuzzle their noses against one another.

Despite being shy Arthit knows that he and Kongpob have to talk, about a lot of things.

"Kong... What happens now?" Arthit questions.

"I'm not sure," Kongpob says to him tightly wrapping his arms around Arthit's waist tightly. The look in Kongpob's eyes is gentle, loving, yet there is an undertone of playfulness. Kongpob presses a kiss to Arthit's collarbone and nips playfully.

"I'm not very good at this but I meant it when I said I want to be with you. I meant that in every sense of the word." Kongpob tells him.

"Me too." Kongpob smiles at his answer.

"I don't know what will happen in the future but for now let's just go with what we feel and what we want to do. No need to live by what others think let's just do what we want." Kongpob tells him. Arthit nods because he realizes that he should start truly being happy and Kongpob is definitely part of his happiness.

"Come on." Arthit lets out a gasp and holds on tightly to Kongpob as he is picked up.

"Kongpob..."

"Let's take a bath together P'. Don't you feel sore? A warm bath should help." Arthit blushes and hits Kongpob.

"Nobody talks about this." He snaps, Kongpob laughs wholeheartedly at him. His laughter is infectious and Arthit smiles brightly as they make their way out of his bedroom, past the living room and to the bathroom. Kongpob starts the bath after setting Arthit down. Arthit's bathroom isn't exactly big but his bathtub also has a shower head which he mostly uses. He takes a bath only when he really wants to relax. He's shy, he's never actually taken a bath with anyone before, not as adults anyways, that also included Namtarn.

When Kongpob pulls him towards the bathtub after the water is ready Arthit blushes when Kongpob asks if he's not going to take off his boxers.

"I think I'll keep them." He says. Kongpob laughs and then asks a cheeky question.

"Should I keep mine on as well?"

"Yes." Arthit finds himself saying which causes Kongpob to laugh again.

"Okay then. But... I saw everything last night." Arthit ignores his comment but holds Kongpob's hand as they both step into the tub. Kongpob sits down first and then gently pulls him down to sit on his lap. The warm water immediately soothes Arthit's sore body. Kongpob's arms lace around his waist pulling him close to his chest.

"I'm really happy," Kongpob tells him; presses a kiss to Arthit's neck.

"Me too," Arthit says with a smile. Kongpob reaches out to grab Arthit's hand, interlacing it with his own. Smiling, Arthit presses a kiss to their intertwined hands.

"I want to go on a date with you Arthit. If you'd like to go somewhere with me once you feel up to it maybe this upcoming Friday. Maybe we can watch a movie, have dinner together, I can kiss you breathless, and have really amazing sex again." Arthit's heart races and had he been standing up he knew that his knees would have felt weak.

"Kong..." Arthit says shyly. Despite this Kongpob laughs,

"You were really something last night you know."

"Don't talk about it anymore," Arthit tells the handsome man while pressing a hand to his mouth in order to get him to stop talking. Kongpob nods there's an amused expression on his face while his eyes seem to dance with mischief.

"You're so cute Arthit."

"I'm not cute. I'm handsome." Arthit pouts. Kongpob grins at him but nods.

"Yes. Very Handsome." Kogpob pecks him on the lips once more. Arthit smiles at the handsome man before he speaks up.

"I don't want to go out today. Can we stay here?"

"I wasn't planning on going out today. I think I want to spend the rest of my day here with you like this." The hold on his waist tightens and there's a kiss placed on the crook of his neck. Arthit smiles happily and nods.

"We can watch a movie here. I can make something to eat too." Arthit is telling Kongpob who hums quietly in acknowledgment. As if on cue Arthit's stomach starts to grumble and he blushes.

"I should really make you something to eat. We haven't had anything yet and it's late."

"We only woke up a couple of minutes ago." Arthit points out.

"Even so, let's just have something light. I'll make an omelet." Kongpob tells him. Arthit smiles and nods. They quickly take a bath stealing a few kisses here and there, Kongpob is the first to get out of the bath telling Arthit to take his time.

Arthit is happy. He can't believe he feels this happy. His only real regret is not telling Kongpob sooner how he had been feeling. And yet, all this felt incredibly perfect. He quickly finishes getting ready for his day, simply slipping into a pair of gray sweats and gray hoodie that Kongpob had brought over to him. Kongpob himself was in a pair of black sweats and a hoodie. Despite the pants being a little short Kongpob was a bit taller and more fit he looked handsome. The black hoodie Kongpob wore fit well as Arthit liked buying bigger hoodies to laze around in at home. Arthit was in the middle of blow-drying his hair when his smoke alarm began to sound. Startled Arthit walked out of the bathroom to find his kitchen covered in smoke. There was crusty thing emitting smoke on one of his good pans and Kongpob offered him a sheepish smile.

"Are you trying to burn my house down Kongpob?" Arthit quickly went to open a window to let the smoke out. He turned off the flame from his stove and then proceeded to place the pan in the sink. He coughed at the smoke and Kongpob immediately went to him wrapping his arms around his waist tightly.

"Sorry... I can't cook. But this looked easy on youtube." Arthit found himself laughing as he heard this. He reached out to pat Kongpob's cheek gently as he stayed in the handsome man's arms.

"You've never cooked for yourself?" Arthit questioned.

"I just order food. My sister also comes by to leave me homecooked meals. It's really not that different from you" Kongpob points out to him.

"Maybe. But I can make an omelet and I can cook anything else. Mai and Byul just like to spoke him" Arthit tells Kongpobg. He's about to clean the pan but Kongpob stops him.

"I made the mess I should clean it up," Kongpob tells him before pecking him on his cheek. Arthit moves out of his way and simply goes to his fridge. He doesn't have a lot. Simply the ingredients he's bought ahead of time to make his dinner for the night as he plans to go to the grocery store the next day.

He's still very hungry and it's already 3:30 in the afternoon. For now, he takes an apple from his fridge and hands one to Kongpob after washing it.

"This will hold us off for now. I'll make something for us to eat." Arthit explained he took a bite of his apple and hummed. It was very sweet.

"You don't have to cook. I can just order some food and dessert." Kongpob spoke up as he put away the pan he's used and then proceeded to take a bite out of his own apple.

"There's no need for that. Stop spending so much money. You keep sending me things and you always buy from the most expensive places be more frugal with your money." Arthit scolds.

Kongpob grins at him and walks over hugging him from behind.

"It's just food."

"Exactly! There's no need to spend so much."

"Then how about that cake I promised you. We weren't able to go out to have that strawberry cake I promised because you kept avoiding me." Kongpob spoke with a pout.

"I was busy... preparing for the event at the orphanage." Arthit stuttered out.

"And avoiding me," Kongpob told him leaving no room for argument. Arthit sighed but nodded simply because it was the truth.

"Next time don't avoid me. It makes me sad..." Kongpob said to him. Turning in his arms, Arthit looks back at the handsome man and nods.

"I promise.." He's given another peck on the lips and he sighs wrapping his arms around Kongpob's neck.

"Do you still want me to get the cake?" Kongpob questioned. Arthit shook his head but Kongpob continued.

"It has the freshest strawberries and something else you'll really like I promise," Kongpob spoke.

"I have those chocolates you got me we can have those instead," Arthit tells him. He thinks about the cherry chocolates with liquor this time that he is yet to try and his mouth begins to water.

"As much as I liked what happened between us when you were drunk on those pear chocolates I don't think I'll be able to stop myself if you seduce me like that again." Arthit blushes and Kongpob chuckles pressing another kiss to his lips.

"By the way. You're not allowed to eat those with anyone else but with me." Kongpob jokes and Arthit buries his face in the crook of the handsome man's neck.

"So is that a yes on the cake?" Kongpob questions him.

"Yes." He manages to say.

"But I'm making food for us." He tells Kongpob looking up at him once more.

"Whatever you want baby." Arthit blushes as he hears Kongpob call him this, flashes of the previous night flash in his mind and unconsciously he bites his bottom lip. He'd never really been called baby by anyone before. Arthit always thought pet names were cheesy and words like baby, was something everyone used. Hearing it from Kongpob was different and made his heart skip a beat and the butterflies in his stomach want to fly out of him.

"Don't be so tempting," Kongpob whispers to him. Kongpob's thumb roughly grazes his bottom lip, stopping him from bitting it. Arthit blushes and feeling shy, he removes himself from Kongpob's arms.

"I should get started on cooking. I'm starving." He tells the handsome man who simply offers him a smile.

"I'll help you then," Kongpob tells him. Arthit nods and he takes out all the ingredients he will need to make his Yellow Chicken Curry such as onions, ginger, garlic, potatoes, curry powder, Curry paste, coriander, coconut milk and of course chicken and chicken stock.

Kongpob helps him cut the vegetables he needs as he prepares the chicken and cuts it up before frying it in a pan with light heat. He knows that Kongpob can't really take spicy food and doesn't mind making the curry sweeter more than spicy. His mother has taught him how to do this simply by adding lime or adding more coconut milk to cut the spice, sour cream helps sometimes as well.

They quietly work together to prepare their meal. The atmosphere around them is quite peaceful and there's an heir of "pink" that seems to surround them simpy because there relationship is fairly new. Spring has definitely come for them both. Kongpob keeps him company as he prepares their food once Arthit has thrown the ingredients together in a pan.

Just for a moment, Kongpob did step out of the room to make a phone call to the restaurant where he's wanted to take Arthit so that he could eat that piece of strawberry cake. Arthit would be lying if he said that he wasn't looking forward to tasting what Kongpob deemed as the best and freshest strawberry cake Arthit had ever tasted. There was apparently a surprise with the cake that he would love and Arthit was really looking forward to it.

"The rice is done baby," Kongpob spoke coming to wrap his arms around Arthit's waist and resting his head on Arthit's shoulder as he hugged him from behind.

"Okay. The curry is almost done too." Arthit explained as he stirred the curry using a wooden spoon.

"It smells really good," Kongpob commented squeezing his waist gently. Arthit smiled, more so when Kongpob pressed a kiss to his cheek. Kongpob was being really sweet and clingy, Arthit really liked this part of Kongpob and had Kongpob not acted like this, Arthit wasn't so sure that he himself would be able to keep his hands off the handsome man.

"You smell even better." Kongpob then pressed a kiss to his neck and nipped it softly. Arthit gasped softly, blushing shyly. He ignored Kongpob who chuckled at his reaction calling him cute as Arthit brought the wooden spoon up to his lips in order to taste the curry. He hummed softly at the taste and then turned in Kongpob's arm slightly.

"Is this okay? I don't want it to be spicy so you can eat it." He's about to raise the spoon up for Kongpob to taste the curry when the handsome man crashes his lips against his own. Arthit's knees weaken at the passionate kiss and immediately responds back eagerly. He lets go of the spoon in his hand which drops with a clunk on to the pan as he turns in Kongpobs arms. He's picked up effortlessly, his arms wrap around Kongpob's neck and his legs wrap around the handsome man's waist. Their kisses are heated their mouths clash against one another their tongues explore each other's mouths sensually, Arthit feels as though he's going crazy drowning in passion. He's propped up on the kitchen counter and all he can do is moan and pull himself closer.

"Kong..." He pants out once Kongpob begins to trail kisses down his neck, his sweater is being ridden up as Kongpob's hands begin to wander under it. There are bursts of little shocks that he feels on his skin as Kongpob's hands travel upwards. He can feel Kongpob nipping at his neck once more retracing the marks he's left on his skin the previous night.

"Kong... the stove... I need to turn it off... the food... it'll burn...Aren't you hungry?... Do you not want it?" He's rambling and he knows it. Despite wanting the same thing as Kongpob he knows it's not a good idea to do this right now not when he's still sore from the past night. Kongpob's lips crash against his in another searing kiss that leaves him breathless and as Kongpob finally pulls away leaving them both panting he presses his forehead against Arthit's.

"I am hungry... very hungry and I want it very much that I think I'm going crazy." The look in Kongpob's eyes is wiled and lust-filled. Arthit almost complies with Kongpob then and there but then Kongpob shuts his eyes tightly, the hold on him loosens just a bit.

"I'm sorry... I should really control myself I just.. can't." Kongpob says as he opens his eyes and looks at him. Kongpob then reaches to cup his cheek gently in his hands. Kongpob gently caresses his cheek with his thumb as though trying to calm himself, they stay like that for a few seconds until they both calm down.

"The curry.." Arthit says to the handsome man who smiles at him.

"It's very sweet. Perfect..." The look in his eyes causes Arthit to blush he looks down shyly but Kongpob simply pulls his face close again pecking him on the lips. There's a knock on the door and Arthit smiles shyly.

"I'll get it. Could you turn the stove off now?" Arthit asks Kongpob who nods. Arthit hops off the counter and heads to the door then. He's feeling quite giddy and smiles happily, he touches his cheeks feeling that they are still read. He really is so...

He opens the door with a smile that quickly falls from his face when he realizes that Namtarn is standing in front of him.

"Arthit. I came to get the rest of my stuff. You still have it, don't you? I would have just come in because I still have the apartment key but I didn't want to be too intrusive." Despite Namtarn saying this she pushes him out of the way and lets herself in. Arthit is thrown back for a moment but his thoughts quickly catch up to him as he comes to the realization that Namtarn had just let herself in while his boyfriend is in his home as well.

"Namtarn. You can't just come in here and-"

"What is he doing here?" Namtarn says as she enters his kitchen with him following after her. He bites the inside of his cheek at the expression on Kongpob's face. It's cold and angry.

"I'm his boyfriend. Why wouldn't I be here? Why are you here?" Kongpob questions.