LOVE ( MingKit)

Chap 1

First of all, this story is the result of my wild imagination, which I've pend up for so long. Yes, I used the 2moons characters. But it's still my story.

I'm not a pro in this, and this is my first BL fanfic. So, do support me.

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"Let's take one more time, khrap. Smile, please," said the photographer as he tried his best to remind calm and collected.

"How long has it been?" asked one of the staff in charge in the relatively medium-sized studio in the center of Bangkok.

"33 minutes and 48 seconds," replied the shop part-timer girl calmly as she continued to wipe the counter.

"Ahhhh.....," screamed the owner of the studio.

"Looks like the boss is going to lose it....," commented the part-timer again.

"Not our fault, tho. That guy doesn't even know how to smile. It's just a passport size photo. But, look at that customer. He is glaring at the camera as if it's his enemy," replied the staff in charge as he was trying to keep composed as well.

"What are we going to do? It's almost lunchtime, and we couldn't close for lunch break because of him," and the conversation keeps going on.

A white Mercedes car stopped right in front of the said studio. A man in a white long sleeve shirt and black jeans with a matching watch and accessories got down from it. His black sunglasses gives his pale skin complex an impressive effect. In short, he looked hot.

"Wow, He looks hot. May I ask for his number? Will he give it to me?" asked the part-timer girl.

"No, you can't. That's unprofessional, and most importantly, that guy won't give you. Gosh, we need to close for lunch. I'm starving," replied the staff in charge sadly. That man is hungry, and nobody cares about this gastric juice.

"Sawadee khrap, is Mingkawan's photoshoot over?" asked the newcomer politely.

"Ming... Who?" questioned the part-timer girl as she smiled dearly at the new boy.

"Mingkawan, khrap," answered him while removing his sunglasses.

Alright, let me re-emphasize. That guy is so cute and also handsome at the same time. How is that even possible.

"Ohh... P, I want to keep him. Is he even real?" fan-girled the part-time girl with dreamy eyes.

"Ohh, there he is. Ming," the newcomer walked past the shop's staff and the part-time girl to reach the said man.

"Yo, You're finally here. Help me, na," said Mingkawan with his pleading tone.

"Of course, I here. I knew this would happen. Luckily aunty called me sooner, or else this studio had to skip lunch and also dinner because of you," teased Wayo as he smiled at his best friend.

"Yo," whined the man behind the camera.

"Alright, alright. Excuse me, Khrap. Can you give us a minute," asked Yo politely to the now tired photographer.

The photographer took that excuse and quickly left them alone. Finally, he gets to breathe some fresh air.

"Now smile," ordered Wayo.

The man behind the camera did something similar to smile which, causes Wayo to cringe in disgust.

"Ewhhh. What's with the look?" Yo questioned his best friend's awkward smile.

"Thảmị? (Why?)" asked the man, a bit annoyed. Smiling is never easy.

Wayo could only facepalm himself for expecting more from his friend.

"Just follow what I say, alright," said Wayo as he started to instruct.

Ming nods his head as okay. He sits up straight to follow the order from his small friend.

"Open your mouth a bit, show me your teeth while smiling and why the hell you're frowning now. Relax your forehead, okay. Let me see."

Wayo even moved closed to relax his tensed shoulders and fixed his eyebrows to look natural. After checking his setup, Wayo called the photographer to continue his work.

The photographer was stunned by the changes in Ming's face. He spends the last half an hour fixing his smile.

But this guy could make it happen in few minutes.

He was amazed. The photoshoot was over in few minutes after that.

Ming's photos came out well.

The studio's staffs were shocked with the outcome too.

Ming looked flawless and harmless with his smile. The boys collected the photos and left the place to grab an early dinner. Even though the part-timer couldn't get Wayo's contact number, she waved them away happily.

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"See, it wasn't that hard, right?" asked Wayo as he ships his drink.

"Yo, it is not. I can't go around fake my smile all the time. It's so tiring," replied Ming tiredly.

"Ming, we promised. We should at least try to do it, na," consoled Wayo again.

"You promised, meng. Not me. I didn't agree to study this far from my home, and I didn't promise my parents anything. I don't care even if I die now," stated Ming heatedly.

"Eh. don't jinx it. I don't want to die with you, plus we did a lot to settle down here. It's just four years. We can pull this, Ming," said Wayo tenderly.

"At least you get to choose the course you want, Yo. My dad chooses this engineering course for me. I'm not interested in it at all, and they have a stupid system that tortures the freshmen. Are they fucking kidding me!!??" cursed Ming out of nowhere.

If Yo didn't secretly take the glass away from Ming holds, there would be shattered glass on the floor by now.

"Ming, think about it. We won't get another chance like this. So we follow the plan, me being the cute guy while you being the sweet gu- or you want to change with me?" challenged Yo teasingly.

"Screw you, meng," cursed Ming with a smile.

"Please endure with it for four years. We can collect memories in this shit together, na," Wayo tried to persuade Ming.

"How? You're in science faculty, and I'm in Engineering," comment Ming sarcastically.

"Somehow, we will figure this out, na. Now, let's forget about tomorrow and enjoy," added Wayo as they continue to gulp the drinks.

The boys had few bottles of beer and called it off for the day. Leave the tomorrows worries to tomorrow. Why would you be worried about tomorrow when you're not even sure about today. Just go with the flow.

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End of Chap 1.

TBC.

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Finally, I collect all my courage to write this story. I'm new to this genre, and I'm a sucker for MingKit, Taetee, and Mewgulf. I love bl stories related to any 2moons character. If you're the same as I am, then hang on with me, na. I promise that I won't disappoint you guys. Hit up the vote button and do comment a lot.

Love you, cupcakes.

See you guys in the next chapter.

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