The ghost went inside the bedroom, while I cooked and ate my own dinner. When I retired for bed and moved to the bedroom, I realised the ghost was sleeping in my own bed.

"Really Kong, really? Ghosts dont need to sleep, you know? I was so excited about finally being able to sleep on a double bed all alone.

And the left side was supposed to be mine! I mean, I could sleep on the left side, I would go right through you, but its still weird. "

As expected, the ghost ignored me completely and gave me no response.

"Fine, I guess I will just take the right side."

I went into a deep sleep as soon as I closed my eyes because of how tired I was after the long day. By the time I opened my eyes in the morning, the ghost was already gone.

"Huh, weird. The ghost just disappeared. May be the legend was true after — ghosts really do haunt you in the night only"

I quickly got ready for college and left the apartment, thinking when I'll be able to to see the handsome ghost again.

I decided to not tell my friends about it. They might force me to leave the apartment after all, and there was no way I was leaving.

I was in an amazing apartment with a hot ghost. Why would I ever want to leave?

As I got back to his apartment after a long day of back to back classes, I realised that Kongpob wasn't alone. The ghost had a ghost friend.

I could clearly hear them talking, but weirdly enough, I couldn't see Kongpob's ghost friend that clearly. He looked like a vague figure in the room.

"Kong, you need to take on the new project in Seoul. It will only take 6 months and it will be great for your career," said his ghost friend.

"I am not leaving this city or this apartment. There will always be more projects."

"The director for this drama is great, you will miss the opportunity of a lifetime if you don't go."

"I don't care. I have something more important here."

"WHAT?"

"Just...something"

"Kong, I really tried hard to get you this project and now all of that work will go down the drain."

"I am really sorry Aim, you know I am"

I was watching this entire conversation from a distance, I couldn't help but notice how close the two were.

"Why is this guy calling my ghost, Kong? That was the nickname I gave him!"

I moved closer to this ghost friend. There is no way he could hear me too.

"He doesn't want to go okay, why don't you just let him be? May be he just wants to stay here instead of haunting random Korean people. He isn't even good at haunting, to be honest."

Kongpob started to laugh, and Aim couldn't handle his reaction.

Why does this ghost laugh at the most weird moments?

"Kong, you just tried to apologise to me and now you are laughing to my face? What has gotten into you these days? I am leaving."

"No, Aim wait. I am really sorry. I was just thinking of something else."

"Nevermind Kong. Lets just talk about this later. And please think again, about the Seoul project. I am leaving"

"Yes, okay"

Kongpob sat on the sofa and closed his eyes. I came to the sofa and sat next to him.

"Hey Kongpob, I don't know how stressing it can be to be a fake after-life celebrity, but I don't think you should do things you don't want to do. I tried to be someone I am not, and it ended up very, very badly for me."

The ghost just sat there without opening his eyes. For a second I truly wished I could make Kongpob hear me. I wanted to hug him.

Over the next week, it became a routine for me to cook my breakfast and dinner with Kongpob, and then watch movies after.

Everyday, Kongpob would put a movie that I had never seen before. They were all interesting, but very different.

One night, Kongpob even put an episode of Game of Thrones that I was pretty sure never happened. I checked online and I could find no information about it. According to the internet, even the script for the show wasn't done yet — Hell, even the next book in the series was not written by the author yet.

That night, I slept next to the ghost again, thinking about all the weird things that had happened in the past few days. I expected a ghost in the house, but why exactly was the ghost behaving so much like a human?

Something didn't quite fit right and I couldn't put a finger on it.

The next morning, the ghost was gone as usual and I left for his college. But I couldn't still get Kongpob out of his mind. So, instead of taking down notes in the class, I listed down all the weird things I had noticed about Kongpob

1- He was a ghost, who didn't feel like a ghost

2- I couldn't touch Kongpob

3- He had a whole life, with friends and even social media — But I couldn't find it

4- He leaves early morning and comes back by evening, as if he has a real job

5- He eats and sleeps like a normal person

6- He watches weird movies that I have never seen before

"But what does that even mean? Is he a ghost still stuck in his whole old life or is he not a ghost at all..may be he is something else? But what?

I got back home in the evening, opened the door, and said

It was a habit I had developed over the past few days. It was weird, but I felt better knowing there was always someone at home when I got back and I wasn't all alone.

But, this time I couldn't find Kongpob anywhere. He wasn't in the kitchen as usual cooking his dinner or even in the bedroom..

"Huh. He is late today.

Oh well. Might as well take a quick shower."

I stripped off my clothes and opened the bathroom door, only to realise, Kongpob was inside, taking a shower.

The shower had a glass partition and I could almost see Kongpob's everything even through the foggy glass.

For a whole minute,I just stood there frozen. I didn't know if I should move closer to Kongpob, but I definitely didn't want to leave.

So, I mustered all the courage in me and went closer to the shower. I stood on the opposite side of the shower to take in the fool view of Kongpob.

I could see the tiny droplets falling on Kongpob's tan skin and as I moved his eyes lower, I realised Kongpob was stroking his member — slowly and steadily.

I had never been this turned on in my whole life.

My member was twitching, just by watching Kongpob, and I started stroking myself at the same speed as Kongpob.

"Aaaa..... fuck"

Kongpob's moans were echoing in the bathroom and it was only turning me on even more.

"Oh god.. Kongpob, I wish I could touch your right now"

I, came almost at the same time as Kongpob did. For a second, I felt like Kongpob looked directly in my eyes, but I was more worried about what I had just done as I got out of my trance.

"What the fuck is wrong with me? Did I just get turned on by a ghost?"

I grabbed my towel and ran out of the bathroom, but just at the door, I slipped because of the wet floor.

Right when I was expecting to hit my head on the cold bathroom floor, I felt a hand cushion my fall.

I was in someone's lap and I couldnt process what I was seeing for a few seconds.

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Can you guess where this story is going and what timeline Kongpob is in?