'shush baby. what is wrong?' Bright asked, stopping him in the middle. He wiped his tears with the back of his hand 'Look I can't really touch you right now my hands are very dirty'
Win looked at his face. Now it was his turn to be confused. why wasn't Bright mad at him?
'Is that why you didn't hug me back?' Win asked in a small voice. Bright was busy looking for some tissue from his jacket's pocket and he nodded his head in response. Win looked at smiling Gun who winked at him. It was his trap to make Win admit everything in front of Bright.
Win's lips trembled. He couldn't take the torture anymore. He was sure his heart was about to give up today when he thought about losing Bright. He felt exhausted. He had no power to stand still on his feet let alone confess to Bright tonight.
'Gun told me you missed me so much so I came to see you' Bright smiled at him, coming closer when his expressions suddenly changed. He touched Win's face and asked, his voice laced with worry which soon turned into anger
'what happened to your face?' He growled. Win had almost forgotten about his miserable condition. His own hand went to his face, exposing the cigarette's mark on his wrist.
'What the actual fuck!' Bright yelled loudly, making Win startled.
'Who the fuck touched you while I was away?' He yelled, scaring Win.
'No one! No one..' Win replied but he knew there was no way his lie will work. Bright grabbed Win's arm and pulled him closer with such a force that his chest collided with Bright's.
'who did this?' Bright asked again, this time his voice dangerously low.
'Win came to visit me today' Gun interrupted, coming closer 'We did a little play fight'
Bright turned around like a lion and gave him a glare 'Who touched Win?'
'It was nothing serious!' Win interrupted but winced when he felt Bright's grip tightening on his arm. Bright was still looking at Gun but Win got the message that Bright had no patience at this moment.
'Like I said we were playing' Gun barely ended his sentence when Bright left Win and punched Gun on his face. Gun was unprepared for the attack and at the same time, he didn't fight back as if he expected such a brutal reaction. Bright grabbed his collars with both hands and yelled 'You fucking hurt him?'
Before Gun could say anything, Bright punched him on his face again and again.
'Bright please stop!' Win came closer, trying to stop him but he had no courage to touch Bright at this moment.
Bright dragged Gun up from the ground and yelled in his face 'What the fuck were you thinking !? you fucking know who he is! He is my boy!'
Win closed his eyes as the new tears filled in. He is growing to crush Bright with the truth. Gun chuckled as the blood spat out of his mouth and he looked at Win 'I know who he is. We just met to have some fun'
Bright growled and before he could hit again, Win gathered all his courage and put his hand on Bright's shoulder 'Please stop'
'Ask him if I forced him for anything' Gun said, looking at Win who looked down.
'Why did you go to the garage?' Bright asked Win.
'To meet Gun'
'For what?' Bright asked, his tone very impatient.
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Fanfiction19 years old Win Metawin is a cheerful and cheeky college boy who is son of a police officer. He often finds himself in miserable positions due to the random and poor choices he makes. Meanwhile 21 years old Bright Vachirawit is mysterious guy and...
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