Police in Love

Being the wife of Police Lieutenant Thiar, one thing that is involved is women.

 

Mangkorn didn't think the police lieutenant would be so flirtatious or able to switch train tracks so well. At first, he didn't care because it wasn't his business. But later, it became a matter of course because it started with Nong Praewa that day and led to Nong Plai, Nong Khao Suay, and many others. He wanted to be a troublemaker so that they would know for sure. Their relationship is now a marriage in name or a marriage to change their fate. It might seem strange because we don't know where the boundaries lie.

 

If the sergeant were to have a physical relationship with someone else, would he be able to do so if they had never seriously discussed the matter? Until today...

 

"Sergeant, don't go fooling around with girls and using me as a cover."

 

“What did you say, dragon?”

 

"I'm tired of being a dog guard for the police lieutenant." I'm really tired of it.

 

"But I've never slept with anyone since I married you." And I never thought about doing it.

 

Red streaks spread across his face after the words fell, as if his mind had suddenly stopped. The things he wanted to say had all but disappeared. The dragon was at a loss for words.

 

“The girls who came in were from before I married you. It’s just a side effect that wasn’t resolved.”

 

“Even though I like looking at busty girls and teasing them, after marrying you, I haven’t added any more to my collection.”

 

The words on the front look good, but on the back, they seem strange, like they're good but not good. Silence fell on the atmosphere. No one said a word.

 

After that, the dragon didn't want to ask any more questions, so he leaned down and lay on the bed, his back to him. Instead of Thiartha letting it go, it seemed like something was wrong.

 

Something was stuck in my heart; I couldn't let it hang like this, so I decided to lightly tap on his shoulder before speaking in a serious tone.

“I think we should have a serious talk about this.”

 

"What's the matter?" the dragon replied.

 

“We will understand each other about your matter.”

 

That's good too. Set clear boundaries, so we know what we can and can't do. Let's face it. The dragon agreed and stood up and turned.

 

"Yes, Inspector. You may come."

 

“First of all, marriage is marriage. You and I have a marriage certificate. I never intended to do anything to disrespect you or our relationship.”

 

"It means that I won't go out with anyone until we get a divorce."

 

His pink lips were tightly pressed together. The deeper he looked, the more determined he was in those sharp eyes. His little heart suddenly trembled when the flirtatious police officer said something unexpected.

 

"Is that so?" he said as if he would stop flirting with girls.

 

"But the girls I greet, I have to talk to them and respond to them, out of politeness."

 

It was impossible to break up. Even though they were married, both parties knew it was a fake. Moreover, he himself had no one to claim his heart. It would be very strange not to talk to anyone.

 

"As for the fact that I like to tease and sweet-talk people, well, it can't be helped. But I want you to rest assured that I'm definitely not getting serious with anyone."

 

"I don't know. If, within the next six months, the Inspector finds someone he likes or wants to get serious with, just tell me. I'll divorce him." Mangkorn is always happy to help.

 

"If I get serious with anyone during this time, my mother will definitely kill me." A death that is not beautiful, no doubt about it. It would be worse than a bad omen. A premature death. Who would I let into the house? The house would be in chaos for three or five days.

 

"That's it. I can divorce the police officer immediately."

 

“What are you talking about? Let’s just say we understand each other.”

 

Suddenly, the serious conversation was cut short. Thiartha felt strange saying the word divorce, and the dragon was serious in his tone; his round eyes were resolute. Strange refers to a feeling that arises inside the mind. The tall man quickly put an end to this irrational and unselfish thought by lying down. If you sleep, this feeling may disappear.

 

Since it was a weekend, the two officers were able to wake up later than usual. However, the biological clock kept the police sergeant from waking up at the same time each day. When he was free from work, he decided to water the plants.

 

Even though there is already a gardener taking care of the trees around the house, Mangkorn also wants to participate, so today he volunteered to help the uncles and aunts.

 

“Is there anything I can help with?”

 

"Oh, Mr Mangkorn, you woke up early, but you said you weren't going to sleep today. It's a holiday." The gardener said in a northern dialect.

 

“I’m bored with sleeping. I’d rather come help water the plants.”

 

“Yes, I will have a friend to talk to.”

 

The dragon is responsible for watering the small plants. Finding activities to do in your free time will keep you from getting bored while he is away from work. Enjoying the fresh scent of nature, I thought about the conversation I had had with Inspector Thiar last night and realised the extent of what the other person had told me.

 

In short, the other party still chats and teases girls, as is common practice, but there will be no physical contact. However, that is the sergeant's right. Personally, he has no romantic thoughts. He doesn't want anyone yet, and he probably won't be interested in anyone. At least let him get past this chaotic situation.

 

"Mr Mangkorn, aren't you going to the temple fair? I saw Ple organising it."

 

“Yes, yes?”

 

“Try asking him to take you with him. Since coming to Chiang Mai, has Mr Mangkorn gone out to have fun?”

 

"It's okay. It'll just be a waste of time for the police officer."

 

“What’s wrong with you if your wife disturbs his husband?”

 

And then a deep voice interrupted from behind, causing the younger one to turn to look immediately. But his heart skipped a beat when he saw Thiar in casual clothes rarely seen. A plain, coloured t-shirt and ordinary shorts above the knee looked too good. Normally, he would see the other person in official clothes or in pyjamas. How handsome can the police officer be? A thought suddenly popped into Mangkorn's head.

 

"What do you say? Do you want to go, little dragon?"

 

The tone of voice was slightly sly, emphasising the word "little dragon", making the listener even more at a loss. But before he could answer, someone forced his hands with the next sentence.

 

“Let’s go, you. That way I won’t get scolded for not taking my wife out.”

 

“Heh, just making up your own mind.”

 

With the heat rising on his face, the dragon did not intentionally avert his gaze, but he could not bear to look at that sharp, terrifying face any longer. Both dark blue eyes are playful. Both the wicked smile and the slight shrug. Everyone knows it's bullying, but my heart doesn't love it. It beats out of rhythm.

 

"Hey, where are you running off to, little dragon?"

 

“I’m embarrassed, Khun Thiar.”

"My wife is just shy like this, Auntie."

 

The person who was running away heard the entire conversation, and his face turned red with helplessness. He had to subtly hypnotise himself that he absolutely must not be shy with the Casanovas.

 

As evening arrived, the sky began to turn golden, contrasting with the green shadows of the mountains. Police Lieutenant Colonel Thiar kept his promise and drove for about an hour to take his wife to a temple fair held in Doi Saket District.

 

The temple fair was bustling with twinkling multi-colored lights, the sounds of folk songs, and the laughter of people walking around. Smiling faces made the atmosphere even more exciting. The weather was pleasantly cool today, so Mangkorn and Thiar both chose to wear blue hoodies, not intending to look alike.

 

Thiar glanced at the person beside him before smiling slyly. “We look like we’re wearing matching outfits, my wife. Everyone’s staring.”

 

“It was just a coincidence. And stop calling me that.”

 

"Or do you not want me to call you my wife?"

 

"Inspector Thiar!"

 

The dragon accidentally shouted with a red face. Even though he gave him a reproachful look, the elder brother raised his hand to scratch his head, looking innocent as if he had done nothing wrong. He secretly smiled and walked ahead.

 

Along both sides of the long walkway are a wide variety of shops to choose from. The food zone gives off a tempting aroma, offering Thai coconut pancakes, Isaan sausages, and colourful smoothies. Along the sides are rows of game booths, including balloon throwing, target shooting, bingo, and other games that attract people to join in.

 

At first, Thiartha had been leading, but now he was following. Instead of his sapphire eyes looking at the surroundings, they would occasionally stare at the gentle face of the person leading him.

 

“What do you want to eat? I’ll treat you today.”

 

The dragon turned around abruptly, his eyes wide with surprise. “Are you serious, Inspector?”

 

“It’s okay.”

 

“Of course, my bag is already heavy. I can support my wife.

 

"Heh, so this is why girls like you."

 

The dragon's sweet smile shone brightly when he knew he would have a nanny. However, he frowned slightly when he heard the word wife. However, it looked extremely cute and adorable to the young police officer.

 

Having said that, dragons are cute.

 

“I’ll buy all the food money can buy for the police lieutenant. Just wait and see.”

 

“With such a small body, how much can you possibly eat?”

 

“Let's wait and see.”

 

The dragon wasn't joking. He walked to three shops and stopped at two more. He did so calmly, holding a snack in one hand and stuffing a beautiful meatball in the other, chewing it until his cheeks puffed up.

 

That gesture made Thiartha look at the other person with even more loving eyes without realising it.

 

“Are you full yet?”

 

"It's like I can't handle it."

 

“You’ve probably visited every store.”

 

"Sergeant Thiar, you have to make it worth my while."

 

“Would you like to buy me and take care of me for the rest of your life? It’s not expensive?"

 

Once again, Thiar spoke with a casual manner, a mischievous smile adorning the corner of his mouth. Aside from the food the dragon had to handle and be responsible for, this little heart also had to be controlled to prevent it from being shaken by Casanova's sweet words.

 

"Buying a police officer will probably bring a lot of headaches."

 

"But if I fall in love with someone, I truly love them." The kind of love that will bring happiness for the rest of my life.

The tall man moved a little closer. Their eyes met for a moment. Those words made the younger swordsman pause. His heart, which had been trying to hold it in, began to waver.

 

This is clearly selling himself! He won't fall for this trap so easily.

 

Or not?

 

He told himself that he would not fall into the trap, but he stubbornly walked away. His heart was beating so fast that it was uncontrollable, as if he was afraid that he would be persuaded even more by the sweet words.

 

“Are you embarrassed?”

 

"Who is shy? No."

 

“Speaking of which, you’re pretty cute.”

 

“Inspector!”

 

He really hates people like this. They are cunning and scheming, and like to spread their charm around. He swears that if they get divorced, he will never find a girlfriend in this life with this kind of personality.

 

Finally, the slender legs slowly stopped at the balloon-throwing game booth. The light brown eyes stared at the large teddy bear hanging in the middle. It had been tempting since the moment he stepped into the event. Today, the giant bear would fall for Big Dragon.

 

"Which one do you want?" A deep voice from the person next to him rang out, causing the dragon to flinch slightly.

 

"W-what did you say?"

 

“Should I throw it for you? I’m good at this.”

 

“You're boastful again.”

 

"You think I'm really good."

 

“Go ahead!” 

“Okay, if the lieutenant can really throw it, I will stop scolding the lieutenant.

 

"Interesting, sir. Three sets, please," Thiar said, turning to the owner of the booth.

 

Three darts were passed to him. The handsome officer straightened his back and steadied his posture, his sharp eyes focused on the balloon. In just a few seconds, the first dart flew out and hit the target, causing the green balloon to pop with a loud bang. The second and third darts followed closely behind, hitting the target every time, without missing a single time.

 

"Hey! Inspector is awesome!" Someone shouted happily, their eyes fixed on the other party's cool throwing pose. What kind of crazy person is this? He's so cool and skilled.

 

"Choose, little dragon." He still raised his eyebrows and gave me his usual mischievous smile.

 

"Brother, I'll take that brown bear."

 

And then the giant doll fell into the arms of its new owner. At the temple fair today, the one who had the most fun was the dragon. After eating his fill and getting what he wanted, it was time to go home.

 

The younger one walked a little ahead, hugging the brown bear, and headed straight towards the parking lot with a smile. As usual, the one following could only secretly smile at that adorable gesture.

 

“Do you like teddy bears, Dragon?” Thiar quickened his pace, walking alongside and asking in a soft voice that made them both stop walking.

 

"Well, it's cute. It's warm to hug."

 

His round face smiled broadly in delight. His round eyes, which were once big and sweet, were now so small they were almost like the shape of a pond. His cheeks were clear and filled with happiness.

 

Cute again, is Thiartha's thought right now. So cute that it made one unable to resist, and he absentmindedly lifted his large hand and placed it gently on Mangkorn’s soft hair.

 

"Sa Inspector"

“Do you think bear hugs are warm?”

 

"That's right." The police officer asked something strange. Even though he didn't understand, he still smiled.

 

“Are you sure that a bear hug is warm?

 

“Um, is something wrong?”

 

“But my hug is warmer than a bear’s, you know.