《KRISTSINGTO ONESHOT》• Never
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Krist's POV
"Krist..."
"Krist..."
"KRIST!" Singto shouted as I got snapped out of my trance that not going anywhere but ends up hurting me.
"Y-yes P'?" I replied, fixing my posture as I flash a forced smiled to see if I can lure him to believe in what I'm about to reply.
"Are you okay? You look stressed, is there something wrong?" He spoke, scooting a little closer, our naked waist touching each others skin.
"I'm Alright, Why'd you ask?" I answer, the flashy forced smile still plastered in my face,
Here's the thing. Singto has been back and forth out of school and work, making him so busy that he almost forgot he have ME. How can you not over think when your partner doesn't reply when you text him a 'where are you?'
I felt his large hand on top of mine, his thumb rubbing circles around the back of it, shooting me with the 'do I look like I believe you' look.
"Krist, I know you're not. Is there something bothering you? You know you can talk to me right." Singto explained, as I feel his other hand tuck the hair behind my ear.
His softhard skin that made contact with my ear made my heart flutter. Feeling his gaze boring by the side of my face.
But singto! I don't wanna sound needy!
Biting my lip to search for what to answer. I dont wanna lay burdens on him anymore. He's doing too much for me already!
"Baby." Fuck
"Fine, Fine! It's just that you're always busy and I always find you tired when you come back." I explained, Singto Hummed a sign for me to continue
"Are you. . . Tired of Me?" I followed in a hurried tone. I shut my eyes waiting for his Remarks. Painful remarks maybe.
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I hear him chuckle a bit. His palms left there before places and now caressed my cheeks that is now turning crimson red due to his lovely warm touch. Me slowly melting at the lovely contact.
"I may be tired, but never of you." Singto assured, still holding my face in his palms. My heart jumped as it marveled in Joy.
I didn't realise that I was smiling till Singto himself noticed it. He then pecked my cheek. I can feel that he is also smiling.
I flutter my eyes slowly open to see how close his face to mine, so close that I can count the tiny specs in his honey brown eyes.
"Do you know that you're so pretty that I can stare at you all day?" Singto whispered, pressing another kiss on my cheek. How cliché.
"Yuck. Flirt somewhere else I'm tired." I muttered. Turning sideways so he can face my back instead of my blushing face.
"I'd rather flirt with a guy named Perawat." He clapped back, as he pulled my body closer to his.
His hands slowly gripped my arm and turned me to face him. I quickly glanced away so I can not give in easily in his looks.
"Krist Krap, promise me you're never gonna get tired of me " singto muttered as if someone's gonna hear us.
Why would he think I'm gonna get tired of him? I'm never letting him go EVER!
"Of course, You promise me that!" I chimed as I playfully smacked his naked chest.
"I promise to be perawat sangpotirat's husband for eternity." He Beamed,His Eyes never leaving mine. I smirked and smiled at the words I heard that came out of his heart.
"Then I promise to not over think again." I whispered
Pecking his lips that made his eyes widen.
"What." I giggled, acting innocent
"You're getting it tonight!" Beamed Singto.
Then the day ended with Singto not letting go of me as if his life depends on it and him sniff-kissing me everywhere. What we think is just a choice, dont depend on it.
AHHHHKK! THIS IS TRASH! BUT I LOVE IT!!! HOPE U GUYS LOVE IT TOO & I forgot. Its short also. DW i'll comeback with longer ones.
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