Win pouted, not understanding why it wasn't working.
"You have to pick the right one"
Bright muttered and picked up a flat pebble , pushing it towards Win who looked at Bright , surprised and accepted the stone with a smile.
He got on his knees, poking his tongue out as he focused and threw the pebble with all his strength.
It only skipped 2 times but Win stood up, jumping in excitement.
"That was cool! I have never done stone skipping before!" He yelled, saying the word ' stone skipping' in English.
Bright looked up at him with frown.
"What?" Win looked at him, clueless.
"Skipping?" Bright muttered the unknown word, confused.
"Oh it means the tiny jumps pebble makes in sea" Win explained, smiling "It spells S-K-I-P-P-I-N-G"
Win explained but Bright still looked confused so Win stepped forwards squatting near Bright and said "I'll spell it again. You write them on sand with your finger"
Bright looked at sand , still confused and Win poked his finger in sand, writing an S "Come on. It starts with S"
Bright stared at the unfamiliar character in the sand and pushed the finger of his left hand into the sand, poorly copying Win's letter. Wind pushed back his hair , exposing his focused face.
"Right then comes K-" Win explained, writing and glancing at Bright's hand to see what he wrote but immediately stopped, his finger in the middle of writing K, his lips parted in surprise.
Bright who was initially staring at his finger now looked at his face, confused.
Win stared at Bright's left hand, that had visible veins with a tiny but visible scar around his middle finger. He remember this hand vividly. Suddenly the image of the boy stroking himself in shower flashed into his mind.
Win shook his head violently and stood up, putting his palm over his lips, surprised as sudden realisation hit him.
"What's the matter?" Bright asked him, frowning.
Its the same hand as the one in the video ! The guy who was jerking off in the shower with his left hand. Win masturbated to Bright last night! He put his palm over his eyes, feeling his face heating up. He felt weird butterflies in his stomach and he suddenly felt embarrassed in the presence of Bright. Specially after while pleasuring himself last night, he imagined his own hand as the hand of the guy in the video.
"Shit shit shit" He cursed at his body for feeling excited and he shook his head trying to remove the video his mind was playing on repeat.
Bright stood up, very confused and walked up to him but Win immediately pushed himself back, facing the car and walked towards it "I need to go home"
"Where do you think you are going?" Bright asked , his voice getting angry and he jogged towards the car, bowing down a little to pick up his gun from sand on his way.
Win pressed his body to the car's metal, trying to hide his tightening pants. He cursed himself for getting aroused over stupid little thing. He tried to open the car's door but it was locked.
"Where are you going?" Bright asked , glaring at him "Get away from the car"
"No!" Win protested, not facing Bright.
"I said move!" Bright yelled, pulling Win to turn around. Win faced him and furrowed his eyebrows, embarrassed.
Bright immediately looked down at Win' pants and he raised his eyebrows, stunned.
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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...
Chapter 9
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