"Calm down Yo."

"No I can't." He stopped pacing to shout at Pha then he resumed his nervous and angry back and forth. Pha sighed as he took out his phone to call his sister. Yo was uncontrollable, he came to love that desk to death and now it was not here. Although Pha didn't like it that much, for Yo's sake he has to get it back.

"Yes?" He got startled upon hearing the voice at his ear. He was so distracted with Yo that he totally forgot he was calling his sister.

"Kayla, please give back the desk."

Yo stopped at the sound of her name, he swirled around sharply and came running towards Pha. He stood on his tiptoe and snatched the phone away from him as he started yelling, "I want my desk back!"

Kayla snorted as she replied amusingly, "what desk? It was mine to begin with and now it's hidden in such a safe place that even Pha can't find it."

Yo slumped against Pha despairing, "what? You hid it? But why?"

"So that you can't ever get your hands on it stupid."

He straightened up and glared at the phone before putting it back to his ear yelling loudly, "I will get it back you wait and see! P'Pha will get it back for me," he looked at Pha desperately, 'won't you P'Pha?"

Pha nodded his head quickly, "yes yes I will."

He smirked back in the phone, "you see, I will get it back."

Kayla retorted, "dream on short boy."

"I'm not short!" He shouted as Kayla cut the call on his face.

He glanced up when Pha grabbed his chin and brought his face up, "don't worry baby, I will move heaven and earth to find it for you, you know that right?"

Yo nodded meekly as Pha gave him a reassuring hug. After calming himself a bit, he left the building morosely and got inside Ming's car sulking.

"What happened to you?" Ming asked looking at him in concern.

"Some bitch stole my desk."

"Huhh?" Ming stared at him strangely before shrugging his shoulders and starting the car. Yo was very well know for his strange and sulking attitude towards everything so he wasn't that concerned. The little guy will be back to his happy state in no time at all but Yo wasn't happy. He left Ming still sulking and threw his body despairingly on his bed, his heart was uneasy because he knew that his desk wouldn't be there for him tomorrow. Kit came to join him on the bed and Yo got on top on him hugging him tight.

"Errr, you're crushing me Yo. I'm no bigger than you remember."

Yo shook his head as he refused to let go. Kit knew instantly that his little brother was upset, he became concerned as he passed a hand over his back smoothly, "what happened? Did anything happened during the outing?"

Yo lifted his head and exclaimed, "everything was perfect until I came back and discovered that my desk was stolen."

Kit gasped as he looked at him in disbelief, "you meant that Pha's office had been looted?"

"Not his entire office, only my desk is missing."

Kit frowned, "how is that possible?"

"His sister took my desk and now I want it back."

Kit stared at him for a few seconds then sighed, "don't tell me this is one of your spoiled tantrum. No wait, let it be. I don't want to get dragged into your crazy story. Now get off, I have some work to do."

Yo muttered under his breath as he slid lifelessly from Kit to his bed. He spooned himself with his big, comfortable blanket as Kit placed a kiss on his forehead and left him sulking moodily. His mother and father came next but on one was able to dissuade his mood. He finally brightened up when he saw Pha video-calling him.

He sat up and shouted excitingly, "tell me you got it!"

Pha cleared his voice, he appeared strangely nervous, "errr baby how about this table. Look it's beautiful and pink." Pha showed him the table beside him, he appeared to be in a showroom. Yo's face turned sour the moment he realised that Pha was trying to get him another table and not his table.

"P'Pha, I want my table, not any other!"

"But this one is more beautiful look." Pha persisted but Yo refused to look at it, "no! I want mine!"

Pha slumped his shoulders and massaged his forehead tiredly, "look Yo, I tried everything, I tried to bride her with her dream car, her dream vacation and her dream house but she still refused. I even pleaded with her and you know i never do that to anyone beside of you. I couldn't win her over so please baby make an effort for me. This shop was closed but I threatened the owner to open it."

Yo's eyes filled with tears as he looked at the desk behind him, it was beautiful yes but not of his choice. He sniffed a few times and burst into tears in front of Pha's horrified eyes, "I don't want it... it's u..ugly!"

Pha shook his head rapidly as he tried to calm Yo down, "no no baby it's ok. We can search for another one." He looked at the owner and snarled at him, "what are you waiting for? Show me another!"

The owner visibly flinched in fear as he looked around searching, " we don't have another. Pink desks are so rare that...."

Yo started crying louder after hearing this. Pha grabbed the owner's collar and said coldly in his face, "I don't care if it's rare, get me another one."

He nodded frantically, "ye..yes. I will arrange it immediately."

Pha turned to look back at Yo, "love, I will do anything in my power to find you a beautiful desk ok?"

Yo finally calmed down after Pha murmured reassuring things to him while the owner scurried around making phone calls to various manufacturers. After giving him a list of potential sellers, Pha promised to send Yo pictures of what he found. And thus Pha went from shop to shop searching for a pink desk. He even got his men on the search, he would take pictures and send them to Yo but everything was rejected by his sulky baby. Either the designs weren't right or the colour was off, it was proving to be more difficult to find the exact same pink colour.

Finally feeling exhausted Pha video called him again to find him puffy cheeks and red from crying. He was pouting as he refused to look at Pha, "Baby? Don't cry nah, it's only a desk. I can't understand why you're being so stubborn about it."

At this Yo slowly lifted his head and gave him such a look that Pha knew intantly he fucked up badly. "Just a desk? Don't you call me again before you find it!" Yo shouted tearfully as he cut the call and turned off his phone before throwing it away in anger.

Pha blinked as he tried to comprehend what just happened, he hasn't meant to talk to him like that. He was just exhausted and he snapped without thinking, now he was deeply regretting it. He called back again only to find that his phone has been switched off. He tried several times until he finally gave up and called his home. His father answered, "yes?"

"Mr Panichayasawad, it's Phana Kongthanin."

Yo's dad brows furrowed in curiousity, "what do you want now?"

"I...errr..Yo is angry with me and he has switched off his mobile. Can you get him to come on the phone please."

His father snorted, "less than a week of being an official couple and you both are already fighting? Promising relationship it appears to be."

Pha's voice turned cold, "I'm not joking, get him on the line."

"If my son doesn't want to talk to you then it's not worth the effort, he won't come no matter what I will tell him. Trust me, I know him very well."

Pha sighed heavily, "then can you tell me how to convince him? He wants something that I can't find anywhere."

Mr Panichayasawad laughed out loud suddenly, "ohhh, it's the desk isn't it?"

"Yes it is, I can't find a replica and the designer of that fucking table has apparently disappeared off the surface of the Earth. I don't know what to do anymore to please and satisfy him."

"If he gets upset over something then there is only one thing to do."

"What is it?" Pha perked up immediately.

"To give him whatever he wants." Mr Panichayasawad replied sarcastically.

Pha narrowed his eyes and turned cold again, "thank you a lot for your unnecessary help."

Mr Panichayasawad turned serious, "my son may look like an angel but he is really a monster when he wants something and he can't get it. There is no way round unless you give in to him. He was like this ever since he was a child and what can I say, we never found a reason to refuse him anything. So if you want to continue this relationship, you should be aware that Yo don't take no for an answer, no matter what. I hope that won't affect your views on him now."

Pha replied back without hesitating, "his tantrum won't keep me away from him, I will do anything in my power to provide him whatever he wants so you better give up on the idea that I will run if I know how spoiled he is. I love him to death and I am willing to be his slave for the rest of my life, given that he becomes mine and mine only."

Mr Panichayasawad nodded, "good luck then." He cut the call and smiled to himself.

"Why are you smiling like that?" His wife came next to him looking at him quizzically. He shrugged his shoulders and tried to hide his happy smile but he was unsuccessful, "I guess our Yo has found the perfect one for him, nothing can scare this Phana, not even Yo's spoiled stubbornness."

His wife nodded happily, "I know, I found out about that long ago. Yo is really difficult to deal with in moments like this but most of the time he is the angelic son that all parents would wish for. He is really perfect so I'm not surprised that someone like Phana fell for him. Afterall, our son deserves a King."

"That's bias because we are his parents, but I can't deny that he is perfect and that indeed he found his King."

His parents were at ease knowing that Yo has found his one but the said one was getting a raging headache from trying to solve his problem. He searched the net, he tried antique places and customised factories, and in the end he was finally able to find someone who was willing to make a replica of the desk, but that was going to take at least a month. It was because of the material, it was not easy to find because it was a different kind of painted wood and it has to be imported.

He wondered if Yo would be willing to wait a month for it? He called his mobile to find it switched off so he called his home again. He wondered if his baby has fallen asleep because it was already past 9pm. This time it was Kit who answered, "did you find it?"

Pha closed his eyes and took a deep breath praying for patience, "I didn't find it but I got someone to make a replica of it. It will take at least a month time and I'm not sure whether Yo would want to wait for that long."

Kit thought for a while then replied, "my guess is he can wait but it must be something worth waiting for. It should be grander and more beautiful than your sister's desk so that he can gloat about it later. Only then it will be a sweet victory."

"Ohh god,"Pha groaned as Kit laughed, "you really don't know my brother very well then. He don't want the desk, he wants something more elaborate and unique to call of his own and most importantly to shock your sister with."

Kit cut the call to a frustrated Pha and turned towards Yo who was standing on the stairway watching him and biting his nails nervously. Kit looked at him then shook his head, "Pha is getting really tired searching that desk for you. Be a good boy and try to understand him."

Yo looked at the phone sadly, he never wanted Pha to stress because of him but he can't let go of the desk. He wanted badly to call Pha and to tell him to stop searching. Yo would cry a little and be sad for maybe a couple of months but then he would eventually forget and move on. Just as he was about to turn on his phone he got a brilliant idea! How about he go to Kayla and negotiate about it himself? Running off to find his father he found him in his study.

"Dad, can you find out Kayla's number for me please?" His father looked at him over his papers and smiled proudly, "that's my boy. Never give up son no matter what. Wait, I will contact my men."

Exactly five gruelling minutes later he got Kayla's number and he called her immediately. She picked up and Yo could hear a lot of noise behind her, like she was in a club.

"Yes, who is this?"

"It's me Wayo."

There was a few seconds of silence before Kayla screamed, "what? How did you get my number?"

Yo siad smugly, "I have my ways. Now let's get to the matter, are you giving it back or not?"

"Are you crazy? Why would I give you my desk?"

"Because I love it stupid and I'm ready to battle it with you!"

She snorted loudly, "you want to battle? Ok, let's do this. I am at the Rays Club, meet me here and we will discuss this further."

That was easier that Yo thought it would be, he should have done this from the start itself. Poor Pha went crazy for nothing at all. He was about to call him but he decided to send him a text after he would get there, this way Pha wouldn't be able to stop him from doing anything. Now that he was back in his normal spirit, he kissed his father's cheek thanking him then rushed off to get dressed in his best party clothes. After that he swallowed as much food as possible since he didn't ate for lunch and dinner, he was sulking too badly to eat.

Giving his driver instructions to drive him to the club he told him, "Don't wait for me. I might be late. Go home and I will call you to come take me back."

After waving his driver off he passed by the long line and presented his ID, "I am Wayo Panichayasawad, I assume you know my dad?" The guards nodded rapidly before ushering him inside.

He got in and instantly like the club, it was very chic and posh. Remembering Pha, he sent him a message quickly, "dear P'Pha, I'm so sorry for troubling you so much. I promise I will try to be less troublesome as from now on and you no longer need to worry about my desk. I am going to claim it back by myself, it's mine so it is my responsibility. I love you a lot." He added lots of love and kiss emojis. After that he put his phone on silence and went around searching for Kayla.

He found her among her friends sitting in a booth. Approaching her quietly he got behind her and touched her sneakily on her shoulder causing her to shriek and jump up in fright. Yo burst out laughing at her expression as she composed herself and glared at him.

"If this is the way you want to convince me to get my desk then you're not winning." Yo shrugged and joined her in the booth, "I don't care because the desk is going to be mine anyway."

She leaned back and stared at him smugly, "so you're so confident huhh? we will see about that. Let's battle it and the winner take the desk."

Yo nodded, "that's only fair."

Kayla's friends were all fixated on Yo, they were entralled by his beauty and they couldn't help going all mushy over him but Kayla brought them back by hissing, "girls, this competition must be fair ok! Don't get fooled by his beauty, he is a cheater."

Yo exclaimed outrageously, "hey! How dare you, when did I cheat?"

She sneered back, "ohh did you forgot? I woke up one morning and found my desk missing and I had to go through the same thing twice. Imagine my great surprise when I keep finding my missing desks in P'Pha's office."

Yo waved her off, "ohh that's not cheating, that's smart cheating. If you would have had a brain then you would have understand."

She narrowed her eyes at him as she stood up in anger and shouted, "let's see who has a brain then."

Yo stood up too and faced her nose to nose, "bring it on." They glared at each other as their noses flared up as they challenged each other with their eyes.

It was war time and the winner will go back with the desk, through blood and sweat.

Author's note:

Fancy a double update for today? Stay tuned for tonight my lovelies and trust me it's going to be epic 😁😁.

Regards,