Bright had already texted his mom about what he needed to do after school, minus the mention of Win. And for some reason, his mom seemed overjoyed.

He knew it was probably because Bright had no other friends than Mew, and Bright always stayed at home when school was over.

Bright knew his mom wished for him to be like other teens, like the ones who wanted to rebel against their parents and have fun.

He knew it was because of what happened in their past, but Bright never really like getting too close to people. He was scared in the end they would turn out like his dad, and hurt him. Maybe not physically but emotionally as well.

It was hot outside but still cloudy, Bright wished at that moment that he didn't wear his thick sweater over his uniform.

Looking at his phone Bright followed the directions making his way into a nice friendly neighborhood.

He saw all the big houses with the nice yards, Bright started to feel a little insecure. He didn't live in the best neighborhood or have such a pretty house down his street.

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The closer Bright got the more exciting it felt for him. He didn't know what made him so confident texting win, and he wasn't sure what he meant when he told Win he'd do something to him.

Bright just wanted Win to be more pissed he guessed.

After another 5 minutes of walking Bright finally reached his destination. One thing for sure was Win seemed to be loaded, he had a big nice house.

What're his parents? Fucking mafia bosses??

Bright shook his head and stepped to the door. Bright hoped that it would be one of Win's parents to open the door and not Win.

He wasn't in the mood to be yelled at or have someone punch him.

Bright took a deep breath and knocked on the door. After about 2 minutes of waiting a woman answered the door.

She was wearing a maid outfit and had cleaning supplies in her hands.

"Can I help you?" She asked sweetly

"Y-Yes, I um....go to school with Win and we have a project we need to work on" Bright felt awkward.

He wasn't good at speaking with others unless he was angry or drunk.

"Oh okay well you can come in" she moved to the side to let Bright walk-in

"Do you want something to drink? I can tell you walked here."

"No thank you I'm fine" Bright smiled then proceeded to take his shoes off.

"Mary? Who's at the door?" Bright heard a deep voice come from what he guessed was the living room.

The maid pulled Bright in walking him towards the voice.

"Mr. Metawin this is your son's school mate, he says they have a project they need to do"

Bright saw the figure turn around to look at him. He was tall with silky brown hair, tan skin, well built, and carried himself like he was rich.

Bright for some reason felt small around him, and soon regretted his decision on coming to this house.

"Wow! Really?" Mr. Metawin sounded amazed by the maid's words.

"Well Win is in his room taking a nap, but how about me and you talk for a while aye?" Mr. Metawin smiled and gestures Bright to come to him.

Bright nods and walks towards the tall man noticing the snicker that came from the maid.

"What's your name son?" He asked

"I'm Bright vachirawit"

"Well, it's nice to meet you can call me Krit" Bright smiled and sat down on the sofa.

"Sorry if I'm being too forward with you but are you gay by any chance?"

Bright Eyes widened and gulped down on his saliva.

"Um y-yes," Krit smiled even wider and sat next to the younger.

"What do you think of my son? He's rich you know?"

"I-I'm sorry Mr. Metawin b-but why are you asking me these questions?"

Mr. Metawin sighed and laid back on the couch.

"Well, you see my son is a loner" he bluntly said "he never brings anyone home, or talks about his school life. He doesn't get out much either he just sits home and reads all the time."

Why does that sound like me Bright thought to himself?

"You're actually the first person his age I've seen come over here, it's just been me and him so I want him to be able to experience things you know? I tell him all the time but he just always wants to be home and work " Krit made a disgusted face.

"I mean I'm happy he wants to do something with his life but like damn I want that kid to smile more. He's always serious and is no fun, he wouldn't even go laser tagging with me " Krit Whined

Bright start laughing softly

"Well, I didn't know any of this sir. If I'm being honest me and him don't have a great relationship" bright scratched the back of his nape.

"Oiii how come? Please don't tell me he bullied you once, I swear to you he gets punished for it" Krit had a look of worry on his face the stared Bright up and down

"I mean I don't think he could bully you, you're well built and look like you could throw a heavy punch" he chuckled.

Bright didn't know whether to laugh or be flattered by the older statement. A lot of people have told Bright that and always wondered why he never fought Win back.

"I'm just not a fighter sir" Bright started

"Oh, then I apologize for my son's behavior, I don't know what they are but I know he had some issues. " Krit explain

"Anyways about you being gay, my son is too. Would you date him?"

Bright started coughing, choking on his saliva.

"W-What!?" Bright yelled.

Krit started laughing like a maniac and even fell to the floor.

"Hahahahha you should see your face" Krit stood up and walked over to a desk on the other side of the living room.

"I have to leave but you can stay and start your project, spend the night if you need to" Krit winked.

"Even though I'm sure if you guys did anything it'd be my son who would have a hard time walking" he laughed again as he made his way to the front door. Leaving a dumbfounded Bright.

He stood there not knowing some else walked into the living room.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" It was Win. He looked like he just woken up, his hair was messy, his face was flushed and he had on sweat pants with an old t-shirt on.

"I told you id come didn't I," Bright said in a monotone voice.

Win scoffed and walked closer.

"Do you really want to come closer to me?" Bright said smirking.

Win stopped his tracks and Bright could see him gulp.

" Can you please just leave me alone?" Win said as he crossed his arms

"Why would I want to do that?" Bright said stepping closer. Win, seeing his action, unfolded his arms and took a step back.

"Dude I don't know what game you're playing but I'm not gay" Win stated.

Bright smiled and took another step closer

"That's funny. You're dad said the opposite"

Win parted his lips as he took another step back, he mentally face-palmed getting angrier by his dad's actions.

Why does my father hate me so much? Win asked himself.

"W-Well, even if that's true, which it's not. I'm not into you so.....stop whatever you're doing" Win pointed his fingers as Bright.

Bright moved closer making the other step back onto a wall.

Fuck me

Win groaned as he saw the situation he was in.

"Look I don't care if you're gay or not, I just want to get the project done....don't you?" Bright brought his hand up and caresses Wins hair as he gazed at him.

Win let out uneven breathes and his face started turning red. He was angry at himself for not only getting into the situation but liking it as well.

Win pushed Bright's hand away and glared at him.

"Fine but you don't need to touch me to do a damn project." Win sneered.

Bright then brought his face to Win's ear pushing his body against his.

"Don't worry you'll be needing my touches soon" Win's breath hitched as he felt Bright place a kiss on his neck.

He closed his eyes thinking there would be more but he felt Bright move away. He opened his eyes to see Bright smirking at him.

"It's late so I have to go. I'll text you the stuff for the project, and ill see you here tomorrow after school. " Bright was walking towards the door until he suddenly stopped

"By the way, if you try to avoid me or bully me.....I won't hesitate to punish you"

With that Bright walked away from Wins view.

Win stayed silent as he heard the door close, he let out a long sigh as he slid down on the floor.

What does he mean by punishment? Is he gonna kiss me again or more?

Win stopped thinking when he felt his pants become tight. He looked down and saw a tent in his pants.

WHY THE FUCK AM I HARD!??

Win got up and ran to his room, embarrassed that he even got hard just by thinking of Bright.

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