Police in Love

This is what good love is like. No need to chase or beg, just let it move at the right pace.

 

After Thiartha got both the body and heart of Mangkorn, the young police lieutenant became a maniac in love. No matter which young man or woman approached Mangkorn, they all received hateful looks and had to retreat. Even Nong Phlab teased, "Brother Mangkorn has his own bodyguard now."

 

A relationship should start with getting to know each other, then move on to boyfriend-and-girlfriend status, and eventually to marriage. However, a relationship that starts with marriage leads to falling in love, divorce, and finally, it's back to the beginning.

 

"Why are you staring so blankly? What are you thinking about?" the driver asked in a low voice when he saw his younger brother looking out the window.

 

“I was just thinking about random things.”

 

“Is there something to worry about?”

 

The dragon turned to look at the person beside him and smiled sweetly. Was it real or a dream to be sitting next to this person again?

 

"I didn't think that P'Thiar would like me."

 

“You said yourself that you don’t like being tied down.”

 

“Right now, I want to be tied down. I want to have a dragon. I want to wake up and see your cute face. I want to hug you. I want to kiss you. I want to make you happy.”

 

“People can change, but my love can’t. It changes more and more every day.”

 

"Thank you for giving me this opportunity."

 

"I also thank P'Thiar."

 

Two crazy lovers meet. It's like this. While driving, Thirtha seems to want to express his love fully. He needs to touch and feel comfortable.

 

“Can you let go now?”

“I won’t let go. The dragon’s hands are so soft.”

 

"But driving with one hand is dangerous."

 

I really can't believe him. The dragon sighed deeply, complained and scolded, but Thiartha still pretended not to know anything, his face smiling like a ghost.

 

The good-natured person was unflinching, and at times he would even grab his white hand and kiss it gently.

 

“Today, I will formally introduce myself to the Mother of Dragons."

 

"He's your ex-son-in-law?"

 

“It’s not the past. You’re the last and forever.”

 

“Look and speak.”

 

“That’s true. That day, I became the de facto husband of the dragon.”

 

Both cheeks were flushed, and his heart swelled with an indescribable feeling. What the other party said wasn't wrong; it really happened. Who would have thought that the first time would be so good? Plus, Brother Thiar had made him cum so many times.  

 

"You can call me husband." And still not forgetting to send a sly smile.

 

“Phi Thiar!”

 

A soft chuckle followed. If you think you'll have a chance to tease Inspector Thiartha, you're sorry. Even if he's one step ahead, Inspector Thiar's skills will always lead you two steps ahead. 

 

The atmosphere in the car on the way to the young police officer's house was filled with love. Today, Thirtha himself intended to go and apologise to the Dragon Mother for everything that had happened.

 

A luxurious European car pulled into a small alley in a quiet village in Phayao Province. The road was lined with trees and neatly arranged houses. A small house surrounded by a fruit orchard appeared before us, its shade giving a warm feeling at first sight.

“We've arrived.”

 

"What should I tell Mother Dragon?"

 

“What are you going to tell her?”

 

"Say that you love your aunt Bus's child very much." Love beyond measure.

 

The confession of love made the dragon pause for a moment before turning his face away to hide the redness that had appeared on his cheeks.

 

The two of them got out of the car. The son of the house's owner seemed relaxed, but the person who followed them was stiff and didn't seem like himself.

 

"Is Thiar okay?"

 

“I don’t know why I’m nervous.”

 

Married to my aunt's son and already divorced. Today I'm coming to ask for another chance. If my mother-in-law doesn't cut my head off, it's considered a blessing.

 

"Mom, I'm back."

 

“Who did you bring with you?”

 

“Not at all. The sergeant wanted to come himself.”

 

The owner of the house welcomed the couple very well, she herself knew.

 

All the stories from the previous brother, this sham marriage, ended in divorce, but something is starting anew.

 

"I want to pay my respects to my mother-in-law." The first round began. Thiar spoke frankly. If he wanted the child, he had to please his mother.

 

Busaba, who was putting down the scissors, paused for a moment, but after a moment, she laughed softly.

 

“Let’s worship, my child. You’re tired. Let’s find something to drink first.”

 

Throughout the day, there were people scoring points. The tall man picked up and helped his mother-in-law very well. His actions were full of intention. Their conversation flowed more smoothly than water. She herself did not feel angry at all because now her son loved her.

 

When dinner arrived, the menu was laid out on the table in full. During the meal, the three of them chatted in a friendly atmosphere, but Thirtha did not stop flirting.

 

“What are you looking at, Thiar?”

 

"Very cute," the older one replied with a smile, his eyes fixed on the younger one.

 

Keep your eyes open.

 

“Stop looking.”

 

“No,” Thirtha said softly. “I want to keep this picture in my heart"

 

“Ahem, Mommy is still here, kids.”

 

The sweetness in the atmosphere made Busaba unable to help but laugh. Even though she saw her son grow into a young man, to her, Mangkorn was still a child. The boy who used to run around in the garden had now become a strong police sergeant, and he seemed to have a higher status.

 

"Auntie Bus." "Bus."

 

"What's up, child?"

 

The little person sitting listening felt both embarrassed and warm in her heart. Her face was flushed red, making Theertha even more captivated. Has anyone ever told the police lieutenant that being too direct is not good, meaning it does not affect the heart?

 

After finishing their early dinner, the two of them had to leave. They really wanted to stay overnight, but the mountain of work made it impossible for them to get away for long.

 

It was exactly 8:00 p.m. The streetlights were bright enough to see the route at night. The luxury cars moved along the small road that wound through the lush green trees. The route looked strange. It was not the way back to the police quarters as it should have been.

 

"Brother Thiar, why didn't you go back the same way?" The owner of the clear voice turned to look at the person beside him with suspicion.

 

“Trust me.”

 

The night breeze blew in through the slightly open car window, bringing the scent of moist earth and a faint scent of grass inside. The stillness of the surrounding atmosphere prevented the dragon from asking further questions.

 

"Shall we go to the flower festival?" Thirtha asked.

 

“Hmm, what makes you think of going to the flower festival?”

 

“Well… um, I want to go with the dragon.”

 

"Brother Thiar is the driver. He can go anywhere," the younger brother replied with a laugh.

 

"But I have to ask my wife first."

 

"Words and words..."

 

The owner of the round face turned his head away, hiding the small smile that appeared at the corner of his mouth. The feeling inside his heart gradually warmed up a little by little. When would he get used to this kind of behaviour? But it felt indescribably good.

 

"Then let's go to the flower festival."

 

“Okay, go ahead.”

 

The flower festival referred to is the ASEAN Flower Festival, held at the beautiful garden on the banks of the Kok River. Various types of flowers are displayed for tourists to admire the beauty of nature.

 

The weather was exceptionally cold today. Before getting out of the car, Thirtha didn't forget to give Mangkorn a thick coat to wear. He didn't want to overlook such small things, because to him, Mangkorn was the most important person.

"Wear this, or you'll get sick," the young sergeant said as he slowly unfolded the coat for his younger brother.

 

"Did Brother Thian come prepared, too?"

 

"You have to prepare yourself. He's an important person."

 

There was a slight shake of his head. Ever since he entered the party, his slender hands had never been left idle. They had always been held by Thiartha’s large hands, as if he were afraid that he would escape.

 

“Are the flowers beautiful?”

 

“It’s very beautiful, Brother Thiar.”

 

The work is decorated with various kinds of flowers, and the sweet fragrance wafts through the air, and the lights that adorn the atmosphere at night look warm and romantic.

 

Round eyes staring and moving around. However, the questioner's gaze did not pay any attention to the flowers in front of him. His sapphire eyes were still focused on the fragment of the person close to him. It was even more beautiful than these flowers.

 

"But the dragon is more beautiful."

 

“Phi Thiar!”

 

A large hand gently stroked the soft hair. It was time, the time he had been waiting for.

 

The young police officer held the younger man's hand and led him northward, passing through both the clothing and food zones. The lights gradually dimmed and finally disappeared.

 

The dragon still doesn't understand where the police officer is taking him. The atmosphere gradually grew quieter until, at one point, there was only starlight and a cool breeze blowing through. Suddenly, an orange light lit up the area, and footsteps approached. Several police officers appeared, holding signs, letters lined up to form the words:

 

“Marry me.”

 

His round eyes widened in shock, his heart began to beat irregularly, and his slender hands came up to cover his mouth as if he couldn't believe that this was real.

 

When he turned his gaze back to the person who started the story, he saw Police Lieutenant Colonel kneeling in front of him, opening the same ring box that had once belonged to him.

 

"Dragon, I know that when we first put this ring on, it might not have started as love, but now I want it to be the beginning of our true love."

 

The words were slowly composed, expressed through serious eyes and a resolute tone.

 

“There is no wife who can change your fate. There is only your real wife.”

 

“I can’t live without the dragon.” “I won’t let the dragon be sad. I promise for the rest of my life, if

 

Thirtha described all the feelings in his heart. He had been born thirty-four years ago and had encountered many life-threatening situations, but there had never been a time when his heart had hurt as much as when the dragon had left.

 

“Brother Thiar...”

 

"This ring wants to be returned to its owner."

 

"Marry me, Inspector Thian's wife."

 

His face was soft and smooth, covered with clear tears. Every moment of the past flashed through his mind, both happy and sad. There was no reason for him to deny it...

 

The person who helped him overcome his fear, the person who made him strong and the person who had saved his life countless times. His slender hands trembled slightly before he reached forward and nodded.

 

“Dress up, dress up.”

 

“Once you get married, you can’t break up.”

 

"Well, I'm not quitting anymore."

 

The joy overflowed so much that Thirtha could not contain it any longer. He hurried and immediately put the ring back in its original position. His elegant back rose to its full height and pulled the other person into a tight embrace as if he didn't want anyone to take it away. Cheers and applause erupted from all around. Everyone congratulated the couple.

 

“Why are you crying, hee?”

 

“Sob, I’m happy.”

 

"How about we have a big party this time? Then I can announce that Dragon is my wife."

 

“Phi Thiar!”

 

“What do you say?”

 

“Oh, I love you.”

 

“I love you too.”

 

The dragon buried his face in the strong chest, the warmth of the hug confirming Thiartha’s promise better than any words could. Who would have thought that in this life, I would marry the same person twice? But this time it was different, filled with love, determination, and a firm promise.

 

A police officer known for his endless flirtatiousness had to get married to change his bad luck. He initially didn't want to get married, but now he doesn't want to let go of this person.

 

The status of Inspector Thiartha’s wife will be only one person, Dab Mungkorn Phianwanit, who will forever possess the heart of Inspector Thiartha.