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Warut woke up in annoyance because of the sound of the phone ringing, his hands felt around until he reached it and picked it up, and it was nothing but Virutt's phone. He turned on silent mode and wanted to throw it away, but the messages on the interface caught his attention to read them, and they were from his friends, one after the other until he stopped at the sentence
[Is he hurting you? Should we come to get rid of him?]
Warut laughed and put the phone away and looked at Virutt who was sleeping in his arms.. He looked around and noticed that he was the one who moved the pillow behind him and hugged Virutt to smile as he saw him clinging to his shirt, he remembered his fear and sighed then lowered himself to kiss his forehead then his eyes followed by his cheeks. Then he pulled him closer to his arms and closed his eyes without knowing that Virut was awake, but he preferred to remain still without any movement as he asked himself
(Why all this contradiction with you? But it's okay, I won't waste this moment)
He hugged him and wrapped his arms around Warut who smiled thinking that the younger was asleep. As for Ated, he had been awake since four in the morning. He slowly withdrew from his father's embrace and walked out barefoot.
The guards noticed him and wanted to stop him, but they backed off and stood up straight after they saw him standing in the middle of the garden, staring at the house before turning around and looking at the gate. He asked one of the guards to open the door, but the guard refused and lowered his head. Ated sighed and was terrified when someone whispered near his ear, saying:
(Where do you want to go, my little one?)
Ated turned around and grabbed Pravat's shirt. It seemed that worry had crept into his heart as he saw Ated's face and his words as he begged him to open the door and allow him to leave.
(Please, P'Pravat allow me to leave... I will not go far.)
Pravat sighed and smiled, removing Ated's hands from his clothes, holding his hand alone and the other hand stroking his bangs, then he looked at one of his guards and spoke.
(My coat is on the sofa and the car keys are on the desk, bring them to me)
The guard bowed down and headed towards the house to pull Ated's arm and walk towards the car garage in his house. At the door, the guard approached him and handed him the key and the coat. He covered Ated's shoulder with his coat and walked with him towards the car. He opened the right door and asked Ated to get in, and he turned to the left side in a place Leadership .
He fastened his seatbelt for Ated, who was distracted, then he started the engine and left the place. He was driving quietly, his hand holding Ated's hand, so he spoke to him.
( Where do you want to go ?)
Let the youngest answer him
( the valley )
Pravat looked at him for a long time before he sighed and turned the steering wheel of the car to turn to the right side and take the public road until he reached the valley. Pravat stopped the car and saw Ated getting out of the car, so he also got out behind him. He saw him taking off the coat and putting it on the car, walking down the valley, so he decided not to follow him and spoke.
(Ated, don't go away, don't force me to follow you, Ated)
Ated stood very far from Pravat and started screaming. Pravat noticed that Ated was crying but he continued screaming. The older one walked while pulling his coat after he felt that Ated's vocal cords would be cut off because of his screaming. What Ated went through was not little at all.
Pravat approached him, covering his shoulders so that Ated looked at him sadly and went down to sit on the ground. Pravat pulled him to sit on his thigh, hugged him tightly to his chest, and stroked his hair, trying to silence his sobbing, so the younger one spoke in a tired voice due to so much screaming.
(Why me, why... Pravat, I'm afraid to stay near you and you leave... I'm afraid to be alone)
Pravat hugged him tightly and kissed his forehead very softly, then carried him and walked without holding on to him. Ated knew that Pravat would not drop him. He leaned his head on Pravat's shoulder and closed his eyes, listening to his conversation.
(I will not leave you alone.. None of us will leave you. All of this happened with you because you are pure, extremely pure. Only the pure are those who are greatly harmed. There is no need to fear loneliness because it will not be with you because I will break it and stay with you)
Ated smiled at Pravat's conversation, then he felt him put him in the seat next to the driver and pull the cover placed in the back seat and cover him. Ated opened his eyes and looked at him, then he got up, hugging Pravat and kissing him.
Pravat smiled in the middle of the kiss as he placed his hand on Ated's cheek, whose kiss lasted only a few moments, then he walked away.
He took him home and all the way he looked at him while his eyes were closed and he was sleeping deeply, smiling. He entered the car into the garage and got out and saw Jayet standing very calmly to talk to Pravat, justifying him.
(I'm sorry...he was with me, he asked me....)
Jayet stopped him while smiling
(There is no need for excuses, Khun Pravat. What is important to me is that he is fine. I will leave with the master in a few minutes and I will leave Ated in your care, young sir.)
Pravat smiled as he saw him turning around and leaving, then heading towards Ated... He picked him up gently, so Ated held him and pressed his face into his neck.
Pravat put him down on the bed and decided to leave, but Ated held him, preventing him from leaving, so Pravat sat on the bed and little by little pulled him to sleep next to him... Ated hugged him. Taking advantage of the warmth to sleep together very deeply.
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Someone's screams filled the place followed by smashing what was in his hand as he approached his father shouting
(How could you stay silent about this, Dad ?)
His father was calm and sipping his coffee slowly before putting his coffee cup back on the table and then speaking
(Why all this anger? I will return them here, but rushing now because of anger will destroy us, you, and your brothers)
The one standing spoke
(But , Dad...)
His father interrupted him
(No but, send someone to bring me information about them and tell me their latest movements)
The concerned person shook his head and left the room while cursing angrily.
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Virutt woke up and slowly pulled himself away from Warut's embrace and sat on the chair, massaging his eyes with his fist and looking at him with the other eye before he sighed and pulled his phone from the bedside table and left the room quietly. He did not read his friends' messages and ignored them and headed towards his room.
He threw his phone on the bed and took off his sweater as he walked towards the bathroom. He stood in front of the mirror, staring at his body from his neck to his shoulder. His eyes stopped at the scar on his right shoulder, remembering that day.
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Flash back
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Virutt sighed and left his master's office to stand up straight quickly after seeing Jayet, who spoke to him. It seems that the situation is very bad because of Vodis and his repeated attacks on the house, but he always fails.
(You will accompany Khun Warut with four guards and protect him well, understand Virutt?)
Virutt answered quickly, bowing his head and then moving towards the guards that Jayet had chosen
( Yes sir )
He was walking carefully with the guards, and they surrounded him while he walked behind him, but his eyes were on Virutt in particular, and when they entered, Virutt remained outside at the glass door, looking at Warut every five minutes while speaking using a wireless earpiece with the four guards.. As he left behind him, a surprise attack occurred on him. Virutt pulled him behind him while screaming
(Surround him, surround the young master. Be his shield. You must protect him. Hurry.)
The guards rushed as Virutt ordered them and surrounded Warut, who did not take his eyes off Virutt, who suddenly turned and shot one of the guards in the forehead, saying:
(Traitor )
With his attention and the guards' caution, but quickly the right side of his chest was hit, but he remained steadfast and shouted at them to withdraw with his master, so they did, and in the middle of his way he was shot in the leg, and in order not to hinder their escape, he shouted
(Take the master and leave quickly, I will protect your back, come on)
And Warut did not want to leave him, but the guards' pulling him forced him to move, leaving Virutt behind them... Virutt was able to kill them all, but he could not move, so he sat in his place and leaned his back against the wall, thinking about his mother, his wounds hurting him, he felt that he was dying slowly and that he had lost his strength, but he was able to hear Warut's voice.
After the guards arrived with Warut to the car, the young master refused to return unless Virutt was with him, and when the shooting subsided, he quickly got out and ran, as they followed him.
He saw him leaning down, his eyes slowly closing, and quickly rushing towards him, calling him by name. The younger man looked at him and spoke before he lost consciousness.
(Young sir...)
Warut shouted at the guards as he lifted Virutt's body off the ground
(Move and carry him to the car. I swear if he dies, I will kill you all)
Fearing him, the guards hurried and carried him to the car. The next day, Warut stood in that white room, staring at the person sleeping in the bed, with a bandage around his chest while he was sleeping deeply, and a respirator covering half of his face. He sighed as he saw him waking up, so he left him and left.
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End flash back
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Verutt sighed and washed his face with cold water before leaning his palms on the table, staring at the mirror, his hair strands hanging wet on his forehead, making him look more radiant and beautiful... He was lost in thought, recalling an event that happened to him and he hid it from Ated and did not talk about it and kept it to himself, as he was ashamed to tell him about his actions.
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Flash back
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He staggered back home to stop staring at the gate before entering trying to walk with balance while closing and opening his eyes.. He stopped at the bottom of the stairs with his hand leaning on the door of Warut's office staring at the stairs wondering how he will climb it while feeling dizzy so he sighed and moved his leg to walk.
In a quick moment, the office door opened and his body collapsed to the left. If Warut had not caught him, he would have fallen and broken his arm. He looked at Warut and smiled, wrapping his arms around his neck, trying not to fall, but he was heavy, and Warut was tired, so he had to kneel on the ground with one leg and the other supporting Virutt's back.
Virutt was wiping and touching Warut's cheek so that Warut furrowed his eyebrows, then relaxed them and raised the right eyebrow when he smelled the smell of alcohol on him, so he urged him to get up, but Virutt refused and grabbed his face from both sides and his hands surrounded his cheeks and raised his body, approaching Warut, whose eyes widened to give him a small kiss on the lips and then moved away.
And hug him. Virutt did not remember this kiss until he kissed him and Virutt when he had a fever and felt embarrassed by him, but he acted as if he did not remember it so as not to embarrass himself.
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End flash back
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Virutt sighed and went back to washing his face. Then he went out to change his clothes and left. He went to the kitchen and sat down to eat his breakfast quietly. He was accustomed to either having breakfast with Ated or Warut or alone. He finished his breakfast quickly and then headed to Warut's office.
Virutt arranged the papers, opened the window, and removed the papers on the ground, but he stopped and looked at the paper in his hand. It was a purchase contract, and it was not any ordinary purchase contract.
Ated woke up in Pravat's arms to look around and noticed that he was in his room. He got up slowly and went to the bathroom. He looked at his face in the mirror and how it had changed and become pale, even though he tried his best to be better. He slowly bent his head, unbuttoned his nightgown and took it off, looking at the wound on his chest in the mirror.
He sighed and lowered his gaze to his arms, looking at the scars of the wounds and his mind wandered to them, remembering how he used to cut his hand without feeling pain and then return to bandage it. He did not notice Pravat who entered and approached, standing behind Ated and hugging him. Ated was startled and looked from the mirror at Pravat who bent down and kissed his shoulder without removing his hand from Ated's waist.
He raised his hand gently and kissed his hand and the scars on it. Ated turned to look at him while kissing the scars on his forearm. He was kissing both hands, then he raised his head, wiping his tears, then pulling him gently to his chest and stroking his back.
Warut woke up and got up quietly and stared at Virutt's place, then sighed and went out of the room, going down the stairs while seeing his father leaving with Jayet and his guards calmly. He sighed and entered the bathroom near his father's office to wash his face, then headed towards his office after asking the maid to bring his coffee to his office.
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