So this is part two with the expected end ;) I'm really sad that my first story ever on Wattpad is ending today but I hope you still enjoy it

The song is Way back Home by SHAUN (What a beautiful and meaningful song and hot singer, no wonder it's auf number 1 *.*)

There is a 18+ scene at the end of the chapter so be aware ;)

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Kongpob looked at the watch around his wrist, wondering about the persistent person who was ringing the bell at the door since two minutes from now. It was already ten p.m at night before he took the stairs down in the corrdor to the main entrance, hoping that the person had a very good reason to visit him now instead of waiting with the visit till tomorrow morning. To his surprise, he found an agitated and slightly worried P'Bright standing in front of him. His eyes narrowned the older man clearlier, P'Bright was sweating and panting heavily as if he just did a marathon to here. It was the first time he saw his joker of Phee so nervous.

„P'Bright...", he mumbled in surprise, didn't expect the now married man who should be in the flight for his honeymoon in front of him.

Bright interrupted before the younger man came to an end. „What did you do?", it was the only question swirling in his mind right now. Actually he was fumming, his rage towards his junior raised the longer he had to stare on his face. Somehow he didn't care that it was already night time and he was disturbing him during the resting hours.

Kongpob raised an eyebrown, couldn't understand the reason why he came the long way here only to ask him this simple question. He wondered why his senior had so much hatred filled in his eyes. „What did I do?"

„He's leaving... Ai'Arthit is leaving for good...", finally the truth came out.

The younger one's eyes widened in shock that he felt strong headache for reacting so extrem to his senior's confession. His heart beat so fast that it almost exploded in his chest. „What... What...", he stuttered, the words were stuck in his throat. He felt a sharp sting in his heart, the uncertaintiny raising due to him knowing nothing about the situation and Arthit's whereabout. „What do you mean that he left?", now he could form a normal question after forcing himself to calm down a little bit.

The older man brought his cellphone out of his pocket, tipped something through the message box to search for a message he received two hours ago. He hold the phone up to Kong's face only an inch away fom the younger man's eyes. Because Bright literally shoved the cellphone into Kongpob's face and the light of the screen disturbed his eyes, the latter had to back away a little bit to read the content of the message.

He read it without giving a sound, „He'll be angry if he found out that I told you about it but I can't keep it a secret anymore. Ai'Arthit is leaving Thailand for South Korea... And this time, he won't come back again...". Kong's ground seemed to shake and crumble under him as if he would fall in a deep hole down to hell where he would suffer and perish forever. He gazed at the screen, his eyes blinking many times while reading the message again. He repeated the words P'Knott left for P'Bright, „He... P'Arthit is leaving me behind again?", the shock was too profound to assimilate the news. He knew that he hurted him badly by running away and breaking up with him as he needed him the most but he didn't expect him to choose to leave everyone behind. His parents... His friends... Sun... and Him! His heart was restless now, thumping nonstop. His hand clenched at his chest to calm down but it didn't help anyway.

„What did you do, N'Kongpob", Bright was mad, disappointed and losing his mind. That Arthit was leaving, shouldn't be the result he expected after plotting with his friends to bring him back to Thailand. He even had to postpone his wedding sooner to force that bastard of friend back. Now that he almost succeeded with his plan, he found out that Arthit intended to escape again. His friend wouldn't choose this stupid decision by himself if everything was fine between Kongpob and him, meaning that their idiot of junior did something to him again. Ai'Arthit's decision only resolved around Kongpob. If it wasn't for Kongpob then he would never want to disappear out of his Sun's life. „Did you guys have a fight that you couldn't resolve? Is that the reason why he's leaving?"

Kongpob stepped back, his back hitting on the wall behind him. The words he said to Arthit while breaking up with him in the hospital, replayed in his head.

„You did something to him, right? He won't come back because of you, right? You are at fault that he had to choose this cowarldy way to disappear!", Bright put the blame on him. He was right to blame him because their Nong was at fault too. If he didn't push his friend into a corner then Ai'Arthit would never run off.

„Mommy go?", a soft voice said not far away from them.

Both of them looked aside and saw Sun standing in the corridor, holding the teddy bear that his maternal grandmother bought for him as gift. Bright and Kong scratched at their head, it was their fault that they didn't imagine that they would wake Sun up with their too loud talk. Now Sun heard them saying that his mommy left him again. Of course, he would be shocked and make a tantrum. Sun was on the verge of crying, sniffing back nonstop. Kongpob went to him to calm him down but Sun stepped back to avoid his touch.

Sun cried, „Daddy bad? Daddy mak mommy go?", those were the only words he repeated over and over. He refused his father to take him in his arms since he was angry at him that he made his mommy leave him again.

Kongpob spent much time with his child that he could decipher his words. He knew that he blamed him for Arthit's disappearance, he wasn't entirely wrong with his assumption. It was him who took his mother away from him. He went to his knees, „I'm sorry... I'm sorry, Sun. Please forgive your incapable father...", tears filled his eyes but he hold them back to not cry in front of him and make the child cry too. It was more important to take his fears away.

Bright crouched down before Sun, touching the boy's shoulders. „...Your father is sorry. It's just a misunderstandings between mommy and daddy. Daddy will make it right again...", he assured him to calm him down.

Only now did Sun let him touch him but he broke down and cried nonstop. His father hugged him and took him in his arms while standing up. „Daddy will make it right. Daddy will bring mommy back, okay?", it was his attempt to take his tears away.

Only after he promised him to bring Arthit back, did the child hold back his tears but he was still sniffing. Kong wipped his tears then gave him his word that he would be back with his mother in a few hours so he should be a brave son and stop crying. Sun nodded whereupon Kong turned to P'Bright to beg him to take care of Sun while he would search for Arthit and bring him back home. The older man just nodded without listening to him first. They would waste precious time if he had to explain the reason why he had to leave Sun to him.

After trusting his son in Bright's custody, Kongpob went out of the house and walked in the garage to get to his car. He drive in a direction. His destination: the airport. His goal: Find his P'Arthit, convince him to stay with him and take him back to his family. Sun and him!

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Kongpob parked the car at a random place, didn't even make sure if he parked the vehicle at a clearway right or not but just jumped out of the car and rushed in the airport. There was only a thought in his mind right now: Find P'Arthit and bring him back home. His home was by him with Sun and not in South Korea. There were many people around him, some coming out of the plane while searching for their family member who were waiting for them, holding some name tags high to find them faster. Some passengers were waiting at the hall for their plane to arrive. Many voices resounded from every corner but he still looked for P'Arthit in the crowd. Even though he didn't have the slightest chance to find his Phee in this crowd of people, he still searched for him, going through the people who came across him. He bumped into many people but he didn't have the time to apologize to them so he just went his way through them, earning some insults. They were calling him rude for ignoring them.

Finally, Kong arrived at the waiting area for Korea but the stewardess, wearing knie-length purple dress, was closing the door that leaded to the plane debording for South Korea. The place was probably closed but Kongpob stil tried his luck to make her open the door for him.

„Is here the place where I could take the plane to South Korea?", he asked her, somehow agitated and panting when arriving there.

„Yes but I'm sorry Sir, the passengers already deborded and the plane is closed now. It's going to depart soon", she explained to him, crushing his hope to find P'Arthit. She didn't even realize that she just broke the young man's heart by giving him this explaination.

„Please, I have to find someone important and hold him back from leaving me... He's...", he stuttered and hesitated when calling his name. „...He's my boyfriend... If I don't prevent his departure then I won't ever see him again...", he tried to make her feel bad for him and let him get through the door.

The stewardess made a sad expression, she was reluctant to reject him. How should she teach him that the door was already closed few minutes ago and the plane would depart soon? If she didn't want to lose her job then she should remain strict and do her duty properly. She felt sad for him for not helping him to get his boyfriend back but since it was regulation that once the door of the plane was closed, it should never be opened for simple matter like that to prevent situations like accidents. As she wanted to open her mouth to apologize to disappoint him, the loud noise of engine started to echo in the air, the plane departed for South Korea. Kongpob was scared, agitated and blamed himself for forcing his Phee to move away. If he didn't break up with him then he wouldn't lose him. His hands were shaking in fear, he froze on the spot upon seeing the plane distancing from him. The longer the distance between the plance and him got, the more helpless he felt. He staggered forward to the door, the stewardess trying to stop him from forcing the door open but he brushed him off, sticking close to the door with the stupid intention to get through the thick door. The plane finally raised and flew off, in a far away distance. It was the second time that he lost his P'Arthit due to him letting him down by making wrong decisions. However, Kongpob was determined. This time he wouldn't let his Phee go so easily.

„Please, hold it back... Don't let my P'Arthit leave me", he begged the stewardess while touching at the glass door, he stared at her with teary eyes. Perhaps, he thought that the glass door would shatter in pieces if he put some pressure on it. However, it was unbreakable glass. He would only end up hurt if he tried to break it.

„I'm sorry Sir but my hands are tied down too ", she could feel his sadness and desperation. She knew that his only wish was to chase after his boyfriend but she couldn't help him either. It was sad too see such a handsome man breaking down because of his fan ending their love too soon. But she was wrong! How should she guess that his boyfriend didn't break up with him but he ended their relationship and was now regretting his stupid decision.

Some spectators were looking at them, more came to the crowd and observed the young man losing his mind upon seeing the plane raising after taking it right course. Kongpob ignored the many curious spectators who were enjoying his sad performance. His sadness seemed to be some other people's happiness since they got to see interesting show while they were waiting for their turn to depart. Kongpob felt his body burning up from the inside, his heartbeat too loud and fast that he was sure that he would suffer from a stroke anytime. The guilty feelings were eating him up slowly, leaving only a broken hearted shell behind. Two guards arrived there, they wanted to shove him away but the stewardess prevented them from touching him by telling them that he would leave soon if he spent time here and realize that his boyfriend was already gone. Her plan really worked after a few moment. While the two guards brought the curious spectators to leave, Kongpob ran toward a place where they were selling tickets. He asked the middle aged man chewing heavily on his chew gum if he could sell him a ticket to South Korea. Since it was an urgent matter, it would cost him more but he didn't care about the money as long as he had a ticket and could depart for South Korea tonight.

„I'm sorry Sir but there won't be anymore flight departing for South Korea anymore. The last flight was the one that left a moment ago", the salesman replied.

Apparantly, he had to wait tomorrow until he would see his Phee again. He accepted the offer and immediatly bought the flight ticket to South Korea for tomorrow morning. After receiving the boarding ticket and shoving it in his wallet, he staggered forward. His feet were forcefully dragging him on the ground and taking him outside. He lost the way to his car, he knew where he parked his vehicle but his mind was clouded with P'Arthit, regret and guilt that he couldn't think straight anymore. He just moved forward without thinking much about his destination. One could say that his feet where bringing him somewhere he wanted to be. Somewhere he had some beautiful memories of his P'Arthit left.

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After walking for many minutes in a direction, he finally arrived at the place his heart and mind wanted him to be in time of desperation. It was a memoriable place spot he could have nostalgic feeling and calm down whenever he felt lonely, hurt, sad and lost. The Rama VIII Bridge! The bridge where they shared their first kiss. The very place where P'Arthit grabbed at him, pulled him to him and kissed him passionately. It was the same time they began their romantic relationship. This bridge had many beautiful memories of them. As he come closer to the bridge its lights were leading his way to his destination, he realized a man standing few meters away from him, his arms leaned on the bridge railing. There was a trunk beside him on the ground, the young man staring down at the water. His eyes shining beautifully, the calm sea reflectin in them. Kongpob waited few inches away from the person, his eyes widened in shock as he recognized the man. That feauture and height, he would always recognize it even from afar since it was the same feauture he shared a bed with, kissed and made love with for many years. The young man only turned his head to face him, they fell deeply in each other's eyes. The very known man's red and pouty lips curved up, revealing a smile with his dimple. Kongpob didn't waste any second, ran to him, grabbed at his neck then pulled him to him while parting his lips slightly from each other and locked their lips together. He kissed his P'Arthit, deeply, slowly, passionate, tenderly and lovely. There were many feelings hiding in this perfect kiss, not only happiness to see him here but sadness to know that he almost lost the most important person in his life. Kongpob was grateful that his P'Arthit remained in Thailand instead of leaving him behind again.

Kongpob didn't have the slightest intention to free Arthit's sweet lips, he still kissed him with so much passion that Arthit could feel his love for him through the younger man's soft touch. Arthit laid his hands on Kong's chest, using the chance to feel his man's body and love more through his fingers. Kongpob pulled Arthit gently to him, their bodies touching each other and closing every remaining inch of gape between them. Kong sucked on Arthit's underlip to taste the sweet fruit, their tongues grazed against each other, intertwining like they were meant for each other. Arthit was short of breath, he moaned, his moan signalizing his boyfriend that he had to catch his breath to survive through the long kiss. Kongpob finally parted from his lips, he still gave him a soft and brief kiss on the lips since he wasn't satisfied yet.

Arthit gave him a sweet, faint smile, „You found me, Kongpob...", the first words he could munter to him.

The taller man placed his other hand on Arthit's cheek, his thumb and pointer caressing the latter's chubby and soft cheek. While rubbing on his flawless skin, he felt the big urge to steal more kisses. It felt like a long time that he had touched Arthit's sweet bun like cheek he was obsessed about again. „I found you, P'Arthit...", Kongpob replied with a bright smile on his face, tears filling his eyes. „Thanks for staying back for me... Thanks for loving me again... Now that I found you, I won't let you go again". He placed a kiss on his Phee's lips before making a sad expression, „I'm sorry for hurting you... I'm sorry for letting other hurt you, Phee... I know that I'am a barstard for always making you cry but I promise that I will make you... us happy if you give me another chance"

Arthit shook his head when he noticed the tears falling down Kong's eyes, he wipped them off and laid his hands on his warm cheeks. It was slightly chilly before but now that Kongpob was here, his body temperature raised. His fear and sorrows fading away the moment he saw Kongpob coming toward him. Thanks to this place they shared their first kiss a long time ago, they met again. They had the chance to revive their love. Arthit remembered the last minutes the passengers taking the flight to South Korea was called to prepeare for debording.

Flashback

The young stewardess on the desk already prepared for the departure, she opened the glass door that would lead to the plane. She annouced through the speaker that the passengers could line in the queue and take out their pass also boarding ticket. Arthit was in front of P'Seung Il, he was nervous and anxious as if he was going to make the biggest mistake in his life. His hand holding the passport and ticket was shaking heavily, he looked many times behind. As if he was expecting someone and waiting for the person to hold him back and return with him at home. The person didn't arrive till now but he kept taking many glances behind him. P'Seung already noticed his Nong's fear to climb in the plane and leave Kongpob also Sun behind. He had his attention on him the whole time.

„If you climb in this plane then there won't be a coming back, my dear friend", he mumbled, making him more relectant with those encouraged words. He could see that Arthit didn't wish to leave his homeland and also the people dear to him but he couldn't stay in Thailand without knowing that the person he wanted to have a future with would take him back or not. What if he choose to stay here only to be hurt again? It would devastated him if Kongpob refused to give him a second change to prove him that he loved and trusted him.

Arthit arrived in front of the stewardess one or two minutes ago but he didn't realize it till yet. The young woman knew that he was deep in thought and didn't want to disturb him but the passengers behind them were eager to leave Thailand for South Korea so they were annoyed with his behaviour.

„Sir, can I have your attention, please?", the same stewardess who met Kongpob later asked him respectfully.

Only now did he notice the slightly angered crowd behind him, some were rolling their eyes, murmuring if he was in his right mind or not. He apologized for holding her back then gave his passport and boarding ticket. She went over it before returning it to him as everything was safe. He thanked her but slowly moved to the open door. P'Seung Il was behind him, didn't force him to move forward neither return to his Nong. The opening of the plane was in sight. His fear raised the closer he got to the big machine in front of him, his heartbeat accelerated, his breathing sounded louder and faster as usual. Some images replayed in his head, Kongpob stood in front of him and smiled gleefully, holding Sun in his arm. Both of them were waiving at him, it was the time he had to go grocery shopping just before he was abducted by P'Net later. It was the precious picture he always adored and remembered whenever he felt lonely. It reminded him that he was adored by someone and had a lovely family. Arthit refused to take another steps forward to his new life, some passengers glanced at him as they passed him by to enter the plane. The younger man stepped back and looked at P'Seung Il who was next to him. The older man realized his Nong's final decision so he just hugged him tightly without saying anything for the first minute. He bidded farewell with him.

„Come visit me with your family in South Korea, you Punk... You know your noona will be angry if she didn't hear anything from you so call her regulgarly to assure her that you're fine", he said, patting his back. He added, „You love Kongpob and Sun too much and would never recover if they're not beside you. Go back to them and take care... Goodbye...", it was their farewell conversation. Seung Il had to return to his wife and explain to her that their plan succeeded. Arthit will stay in Thailand, forgive N'Kongpob and they would lead a happy life with their son Sun! She would be delighted if she found out about the sweet news.

The younger man nodded, expressing his last farewell before going out through the glass door and rushing to the department where every trunks were gathered at first. According to the worker, he was really lucky because they were too busy and didn't pack all trunks in the plane yet. His trunk was still there so they gave it back to him after making some security measures. He ran out of the airport and hailed a cab outside. Actually, he could run directly at home but he decided to go somewhere he could calm down first. The Rama VIII Bridge!

End of Flashback

A bright smile appeared on his face. He couldn't leave the love of his life and his beloved son Sun alone, it would make him a bad boyfriend and father. His love for both of them weighed heavier than his fear to be hurt by Kongpob again. As the memory of Kong and Sun replayed in his head in front of the plane, he choose to stay here, live near them and allow himself to be hurt again. If Kongpob saw that he was sincere about them then maybe the former would give him another chance. This thought was the key he needed to change his mind.

„I love you, Kongpob...", Arthit confessed. He stole a long kiss from Kong's lips, sucking on his underlip, „I love you and will always love you...", he repeated, feeling overwhelming emotional now. He had the urge to let his feelings for him out or else he would turn insane.

Kongpob couldn't restrain himself from smiling, he had a broad smile on his lips. „I love you too, P'Arthit..."

Both of them already confessed their feelings to each other and didn't need to convey their other thought through words anymore. They didn't need to apologize for disappointing each other anymore, it sufficed that they knew how much they loved each other. Sometime, words alone wouldn't suffice to convey one's feelings. It was more than enough that they are back in each other's arms. Kongpob stroked Arthit's cheek, came closer to him, parted his lips then placed them on Arthit's tender lips. He kissed him under the bright lights of the Rama VIII Bridge, the sea was calm but it didn't last long till the wind forced the calming sea to form little waves in the water. Soft wind blew above them, teasing and tickling their skin. Their silhouette was projected on the ground and in the sea.

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Kong forgot his car at the parking lot in front of the airport and had to hail a cab with Arthit to return to the airport. Together with his man sitting on the passenger's seat, he drove back at home. They arrived more than twenty minutes ago at home and met Bright who was waiting for their junior to bring Ai'Arthit back. Arthit had to apologize to Bright that he tried to run away without bidding farewell with them but the latter didn't forgive both of them yet. He wanted both of them to compensate him for his honeymoon since he missed his flight because of their lover's quarrel. The younger man assured him that they would buy him anoter tickets tomorrow morning although they knew that he would never accept them. He left them after making sure that they gave each other another chance and would never seperate again. Bright was finally gone.

Arthit and Kongpob took the stairs up in Sun's bedroom. Bright had to entertain the boy and babysit him till he fall asleep. It took a long time before he calmed down but he went to sleep as he assured him that his father would bring his mommy back. Apparantly, Sun could always be calmed down when one mentioned about his mother. Sun really loved and adored Arthit as his mommy, just like his father loved Arthit as his boyfriend. Like father like son!

They slowly opened the door to not make any sound and wake him up. Both Kong and Arthit tiptoed in the room, Arthit took seat next to him on the egde of the bed, while the younger one waited behind him, his hands leaned on his Phee's shoulders. Arthit caressed their little son's bang aside to see his face clearly, he couldn't hold himself back from smiling. He gave him a goodnight kiss and returned with Kongpob in the bedroom that would be theirs from today on. As Kongpob opened the door to their bedroom, Arthit remained in front of the entrance. His eyes wandered in the room, his eyes reflecting a never ending happiness. From now on, they would spend the nights in this room and on the kingsized bed. The taller man rolled the trunk near the closet. He turned to face his Phee, his eyes smiling at the beautiful sight in front of him. His heart was restless again, this time skipping a beat upon seeing the love of his life in front of him. It was a tempting sight, he felt sexually aroused. Arthit had his attention on him too. The urge to touch Arthit's body and leave his scent, mark and fingerprints on him, was raising the more his lover was gazing at him with this alluring look on his face. It seemed that he was inviting him to stain him with his smell and touches. Sexual tension laid in the air, it raised the more time passed by. They wanted it, they needed each other right now!

Kongpob walked over to Arthit, his hand touching the latter's cheek, his thumb caressing his soft cheek. He kissed him slowly, the kiss turned wild a moment after. They approached the bed without breaking the hot kiss, Kong unbottened the older one's shirt while sucking on his underlip, throwing the shirt away then pushing him to the bed. Arthit fell on his back on the bed, he crawled backward to leave him some place on the bed. Kongpob undid his shirt too and threw it on the ground while gazing at Arthit with a sexy look on his face, licking on his lips to arouse him more. He crawled on the bed, kneeled before him, unbottoned the latter's jeans fast then pulled the jeans and underwear to undress him. Arthit was naked in front of him just like exposed on the show, he spread his legs for him. It was an alluring sight that let Kong feel something down there, his crotch hardening all the sudden. Kongpob's eyes filled with passion and lust went from Arthit's chest down between his flawless legs, he memorized every of Arthit's feautures in his head. The litle brown hole between Arthit's ass stared at him, opening and closing nonstop, inviting him to enter him and give him pleasure.

They did a few munites of foreplay to make the intercourse interesting, Kong kissed Arthit's pale skin from his chest down to his legs, leaving many hickeys on him. Beautiful marks that was proof of this unforgettable night. He sucked on Arthit's member to make him hard too, tasting his sweet essence. Arthit bit on his underlip, he couldn't wait any longer for his man to thrust in him. He wanted his handsome man in him the whole night. Kongpob grabbed at a condome and lube out of his drawer, he took the condome in his mouth and teared the cover up with his teeth then put few drops of the lubricate on his finger. Arthit loosened up to allow Kong's finger in his back entry, Kong slowly shoved one finger in the hole and tried to loose it. One more finger made its way in the back entry too, it was wet and slippery.

Kongpob wore the condome on his hard member then hold it an inch away from Arthit's hole, he slowly entered him. Even though he used lube to make it less painful for him, it still hurted a little bit. Arthit bit on his lips to keep his voice down, he clenched on the blanket to take the pain. As Kong's member was completely in him, he waited a little bit to make him relaxe and leaned over him to be closer to him. Arthit's inside felt too warm, it felt like a layer of warmth wrapped around his member and was giving him pleasure. He was satisfied, he couldn't wait to thrust him for many hours this night. Surely Arthit would have some back aches in the next morning.

„Relaxe, P'Arthit...", Kongpob whispered with his soothing, deep voice to him. He slightly bit at his ear, kissed his ear and licked on his pale skin there.

The younger one's soothing voice sent vibration through the older one's whole body. Kong swung his hips and did the first thrust, it was a slow and less painful one. Arthit could take it, the overwhelming pleasure getting closer. He let out a soft moan along the first, slow thrust. Kongpob loved to hear his voice filled with pleasure and thought of him, he had to hear more of him so he did the second thrust. This time it was slightly strong than the first one, Arthit's moan was louder too. At the third and fourth thrusts, Arthit's moan filled the room, he felt the pleasure, irresistible vibration shooting through his body, he clenched tightly on the blanket. Kongpob was wild now, his gentle side gone for this night. He didn't have sex with him for many days and needed to satisfy both of them tonight. He thrusted nonstop in Arthit and hit the sensitive spot many times, his hand softly holding onto Arthit's head, their lips locked again. Loud moans escaped Arthit's mouth, he touched Kong's back, his fingernails scratched the younger man's back, leaving four deep and long scratches from Kongpob's waist up to his shoulders but the latter didn't feel any plain. He felt pure pleasures. It was an indescribable feeling!

****

In the next morning, Arthit woke up earlier in the morning to make breakfast for his family even though he had strong back ache due to the night with Kong. On the other hand, Kongpob took the free time on saturday to drive to Arthit parents' home to take all his clothes and some important belongings to bring them in their new home. Since he would stay with them from now on, it was important to finish the moving today. Their friends Toota, Prem, Knott, Wad, and Aim were there. Bright was on his honeymoon with Kanita, he promised to make many babies before coming back. Their other friends were busy and didn't have time to help them.

Arthit was in Sun's bedroom, waiting for the little child to wake up and see the surprise: His mommy sitting as on his bed. Sun felt the sunlight falling on his face whereupon he rubbed his eyes and woke up. As soon as he saw his mommy before him, his face brightened more than the warm sun in the sky, he jumped at Arthit and hugged him tightly. Arthit took him in a tight hug. They didn't meet after Bright's wedding so they would use today to spend more time with each other even though they would see each other every morning from now on.

„Mommy back", he screamed, rubbing his cheeck against the older one's.

Both mother and son were enjoying themselves while Kongpob and their clique were working outside to help him with bringing the boxes in the house. It wasn't much but they appointed to have breakfast together. Arthit and Sun let go of each other, the older one took the child in his arms. Before they left the room, he brought his attention to the picture that was turned upside down on the drawer. He grabbed it but waited a few seconds to inhale a deep breath to prepare himself for the worst case scenario. Arthit turned the picture aroung but his eyes widened in surprise as he saw who's picture it was. It was him! His image! Arthit smiled in the picture, revealing his shining dimple. He wore his hazer's clothes, red shirt and back undershirt and hold a stuffed pokemon squirtle toy Kongpob gave him in his hand. He had to admit that he looked very handsome in this picture, denying Kongpob's compliment that he looked cute in his hazer's clothes.

The whole time he was sure that it was Sun's mother, Dalika, picture on this drawer but he was wrong. It was him, Sun's real mommy. His lips turned up into a bright smile, his heart skipped a beat upon seeing how much Kongpob and Sun loved him.

Sun stroked at his mother's face on the picture, he pointed at it and called, „Mommy..."

Arthit nodded but raised one of his eyebrown. A thought dawned in his mind but he didn't speak it out yet. „Sun, who is that?", he pointed at his image too.

The little boy grinned, „Mommy...", he replied delighted.

„Mommy, huh... Who told you that it's mommy?"

„Daddy...", again the innocent child grinned without knowing that he was putting his dad in a dangerous spot.

Arthit mumbled a few insults that he didn't want Sun to hear and learn it. So it's your fault that he's calling me mommy, huh. After thinking for a while, he came to the conclusion that Kongpob must had repeated the word mommy many times in front of their son so that the boy saved it and began calling him mommy even though he was clearly a man.

„Sun, can you call daddy dad and me daddy instead?", it was his wish ever since he got closer to the child and learned to love him as his own son. He wanted him to call Kongpob dad and him daddy. It suited them more.

Sun nodded and tried to call him daddy but it didn't sound right for him. The word daddy sounded twisted in his ear so he called him instead, „...Mommy...."

Arthit groaned, he was frustrated but he didn't give up. He asked him to try calling him daddy but Sun called him „Mommy" again with an innocent smile on his lips. Arthit could never be mad at him but there was someone else he would vent his anger on. The very one responsible for Sun thinking that he was his mother instead of his father. Kongpob Suthiluck! I'll kill you today.

Arthit stood up and went out of the room, meeting Kongpob who was taking the stairs up. He let the child down then showed the picture to him, the taller man smiled sweetly at his fan's picture. Arthit shook his head that the latter still didn't grasp the situation yet.

„It's you who made him call me mommy right?"

Kongpob's eyes widened in shock, now he knew that he was in trouble after P'Arthit finding out that he used his picture to lie to Sun that he was his mommy. Arthit hated him the moment he stated that he would make him his wife on his first freshman day in front of other students. He didn't like it to be addressed as Kongpob's wife so he wouldn't forgive him so easily that he tought Sun to call him mommy. „Wait... wait, I can explain it... Sun's first word he said was mommy so I thought that he wanted to know his mother. Because you was my fan, I had to tell him that you're his mother..."

„Because of you, Sun refuses to call me daddy...", he was fuming. He had to vent his anger on Kong so he approached him to hit him but he hold firmly onto the precious picture to not break it. Thanks to this image, Sun didn't forget him and thought of him as his parent. It was nostalgic to be seen as his parent. Everything would had been perfect if Kongpob didn't twist the boy's mind from the beginning.

Because his Phee chased after him, Kongpob managed to slip through his hands and went in their bedroom to hide there. Sun was laughing the whole time, thinking that his parents were playing a game. Their friends who saw their game, laughed too. Laughter filled the house, a joyful atmosphere filled the air too. It was a beautiful sight to witness their P'Arthit and their N'Kongpob together. The gentle freshman and evil senior were a couple again. This time with a child between them. Kongpob was hiding from his Phee but he couldn't restrain himself from grinning the whole time. Both of them were enjoying themselves.

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This is the end of this story, actually :D I'll write a special chapter with their wedding and the Honeymoon ;) I'll put this story on complete because it's officially the end but I will do a special chapter as thank for reading this story and as apology for waiting so Long for it to end :) Thanks for the supports, votes and comments. I thoroughly enjoyed them. I apologize for putting the readers through so much sadness and roller coaster of emotions in the first and second part but I really loved this Story. I hope you're a little bit satisfied with the happy end :)