You(r) Tuber Vol 1.

22 Chop-khun's Revenge

 

"Everyone, right now I'm at the pier, about to head out for some diving. This time, I've booked a one-day trip package through the hotel. The itinerary includes Maya Bay, Pileh Lagoon, Phi Phi Don, and Maiton Island. Let's see how beautiful the sea is today."

 

Wearing a sleeveless white T-shirt and light yellow shorts, Chop-khun waved at the camera before leading the way onto a two-story yacht. The boat wasn't just for them, as other tourists were also aboard.

 

Chop-khun stepped onto the yacht, his eyes scanning the area. Judging by a quick glance, there were likely no more than forty people on the trip. The first-floor seating was almost entirely occupied, and the bow area was bustling with people taking photos.

 

"Should we check out the upper deck? This floor is crowded, and it might be hard to film," Intouch suggested.

 

"Sounds good," Chop-khun agreed.

 

They climbed the stairs to the second floor, where they found the sunbeds at the bow unoccupied. Most of the shaded seating was also available, except for a long corner sofa at the back of the boat, which was already claimed by a group of five or six friends.

 

"How about we sit over there?" Chop-khun pointed to a corner sofa at the front, far enough from other tables. So they could film without disturbing anyone. Intouch nodded. They placed their bags on the table and sat facing each other.

 

"We should start filming now. If the sun gets any stronger, the lighting will be too harsh."

 

"Okay," Chop-khun agreed, stepping out to stand at the bow. He squinted slightly against the mid-morning sun.

 

"Is the sun too strong? You can move over there," Intouch said, pointing to a spot along the side of the boat. Chop-khun moved as directed, and soon a white bucket hat was placed on his head.

 

"Better?" Intouch asked, adjusting the hat to fit properly.

 

"Much better, thanks. I'm ready."

 

The camera focused on Chop-khun's hand gripping the metal railing before slowly panning up to his face. The backdrop featured a clear blue sky and the pier receding into the distance.

 

"For this trip, I'll be travelling on a catamaran, which is a double-hulled boat. This type of boat is very smooth, with minimal rocking or wave impact, so it's great for avoiding seasickness. If you're planning to bring elderly family members or kids, this is a very safe option."

 

He continued speaking for a bit before they split up to capture footage from different angles. Intouch headed downstairs while Chop-khun stayed on the second floor, filming various shots.

 

"The sea is calmer than I expected today, but the sun is so strong it stings my skin and face. Sunscreen is a must when you're at the beach. Equally important is using reef-safe sunscreen. Some countries, including Thailand, now ban sunscreens containing chemicals harmful to coral reefs. Make sure to check your sunscreen for these chemicals and avoid them to help protect the ocean."

 

Chop-khun didn't mention the names of the harmful chemicals, planning to add the list as text in the video later.

 

"I think I need to reapply sunscreen. I rushed this morning and didn't put it on properly. I'll see you again when we reach Maya Bay, which should take about an hour," he said, turning off the camera.

 

Chop-khun returned to the table, pulling sunscreen from his bag to reapply it to his arms and body. His brown eyes gazed out at the endless expanse of ocean as his thoughts drifted back to something he'd learned this morning.

 

Khim had messaged him, saying that Tewit mentioned his channel in a recent video. Tewit praised it and encouraged his fans to check it out, calling it his current favourite. Chop-khun didn't want to watch, know, or have anything to do with Tewit anymore. He'd asked Khim to tell Tewit not to mention his channel or bother him again. The whole situation was incredibly frustrating and annoying.

 

Over the past week, Chop-khun had been on edge, wondering if the unknown numbers calling him were clients or that jerk. No matter how many times he blocked the number, Tewit always found another to call from.

 

The sound of a plate hitting the table snapped him out of his thoughts. Watermelon, guava, and pineapple slices were neatly arranged on the plate.

 

"I ordered coconut water for you," Intouch said, sitting down next to Chop-khun, who was still applying sunscreen.

 

"Thanks. Aren't you eating anything, In?"

 

"I ordered watermelon juice."

 

Chop-khun nodded, rubbing sunscreen onto his neck. "Have you put on sunscreen yet?"

 

"Not yet."

 

"Not even on your face?" Chop-khun raised an eyebrow.

 

"Nope. Can you put it on for me?"

 

"Why didn't you put it on? Your skin will burn," Chop-khun scolded softly, squeezing sunscreen onto his fingers and dotting it across Intouch's sharp features. "Your face is already red. Do you wear sunscreen when you work outdoors?"

 

"Sometimes," Intouch replied, watching as Chop-khun spread the cream across his face. Meanwhile, he unbuttoned his linen shirt.

 

"That's not good. You need to wear it regularly," Chop-khun said.

 

"Sometimes I'm too busy and forget."

 

"It's okay," Chop-khun said, pushing up 

 

Intouch's cheeks with his fingers and smiling widely. "From now on, I'll remind you."

 

Intouch smiled back, removing his white linen shirt and draping it over the sofa. His fair skin gleamed in the bright sunlight, highlighting his well-toned physique.

 

"Turn around so I can do your back," Chop-khun instructed.

 

"You haven't finished the front yet," Intouch teased.

 

"Do it yourself."

 

"What, you're already shy?" Intouch whispered teasingly into Chop-khun's red ear. We still have two days left. Do you think you can do it all?'

 

Thanks to the two glasses of wine last night, Chop-khun had said everything on his mind without holding back. Now, Intouch was using his own words to tease him.

 

Chop-khun met Intouch's smug gaze, his chin resting on his hand, waiting for a response. Annoyed, Chop-khun slapped sunscreen onto Intouch's broad shoulder. Even without the wine, he wasn't going to let Intouch have the upper hand

 

We did more than this last night. Don't get flustered. Chop-khun kept a straight face, trying to act normal, but his hands worked methodically, spreading sunscreen from Intouch's neck down to his broad chest. Fuzzy memories from the previous night flashed in his mind.

 

The part when Intouch guided his hand across his body. When he was sitting on Intouch's lap, grinding against him. The warmth of Intouch's lips on his skin. Their bare bodies pressed together. The more he thought about it, the hotter his face felt. Every touch and sensation was still vivid, easily stirring him.

 

"Why is your face red even after putting on sunscreen?" Intouch asked.

 

"-It's just the heat," Chop-khun stammered, fumbling for an excuse, knowing full well he was being teased.

 

"I thought we were thinking about the same thing," Intouch said, brushing his finger lightly against Chop-khun's flushed cheek, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

 

Chop-khun glared at him before squeezing sunscreen into Intouch's palm. "Do the front yourself," he said, pouting slightly. "And turn around so I can do your back."

 

I'll get you back for this! Intouch chuckled, finally relenting. He turned around, letting Chop-khun finish applying sunscreen. Once done, he put his shirt back on without buttoning it.

 

"The sun's in our faces. Let's move to the other side," Chop-khun suggested, shifting to the opposite sofa with Intouch following close behind. They now faced the back of the boat.

 

At that moment, Chop-khun's brown eyes accidentally met those of a man sitting at a table at the back of the boat, smiling in their direction. Chop-khun glanced around but, seeing no one else, returned a polite smile before looking away, uninterested.

 

He popped a piece of pineapple into his mouth before offering another to Intouch, who was busy controlling a drone to capture aerial footage of the boat gliding across the vast sea. People from the lower deck began trickling up to take photos and enjoy the view before heading back down, leaving only one family chatting at a nearby table.

 

"I don't want to go in the water. It's scary. What if there are sharks? I'll stay on the boat," a boy, about nine years old, said seriously, crossing his arms as he spoke to his parents and younger sister.

 

"Why are you scared, P'Thee? Sharks don't eat people because we don't taste good. Haven't you watched documentaries?" his younger sister, around seven, countered.

 

"If they think we're seals, they'll bite us."

 

"That doesn't happen often."

 

"Aren't you scared?"

 

"Nope. I want to see Nemo. But if you're scared, you can stay close to me. I'll protect you."

 

Chop-khun glanced at Intouch, and they both smiled slightly at the conversation. The siblings didn't argue for long before deciding to head downstairs to see if any sharks were swimming

nearby.

 

"Were you scared of the water as a kid?" Chop-khun asked Intouch.

 

"No, I wasn't. When I was little, I used to stay at my grandparents' house in Kanchanaburi. It was near a river. So my grandpa often took me to play in the water. Were you scared?"

 

"I was. As a kid, I was terrified of what might be lurking underwater. I didn't dare go into the sea."

 

"What made you stop being scared?"

 

"Well, my dad knew how scared I was, so he went into the water with me every time until I started feeling less afraid. But even after I learned to swim, I still wouldn't let go of him. I'd cling to his back like a little monkey. The real turning point was when my brother was born. Teerak loved playing in the sea and wasn't scared at all. I wanted to look cool in front of him, so I tried to suppress my fear. You know, teenage pride," Chop-khun laughed softly. "After playing with him often, I don't even know when I stopped being scared. One day, I just realised I loved the sea."

 

Intouch smiled at the story. "You seem really close to Teerak."

 

"Yeah, we're close. We talk about almost everything. You seem close to Ing, too," Chop-khun replied.

 

"I am. There was a bit of distance when I was studying in England, but Ing always called, and sometimes she and Mom would visit. When I moved back to Thailand, we got close again, just like before."

 

"So why did you decide to come back? It seems like there would've been more opportunities over there," Chop-khun asked.

 

Intouch nodded, acknowledging the point. "At first, I thought about staying, but my grandparents are getting older. I wanted to visit them more often. Plus, I needed to start preparing to take over the family business, so I decided to come back."

 

"Oh?" Chop-khun tilted his head. "What kind of business does your family do?"

 

The question made Intouch pause for a moment before deciding to share, for the first time, about his family's company and their involvement in the hotel industry.

 

Chop-khun was surprised by the revelation. He knew a bit about the businesses under Intouch's family name. In fact, the condo his parents bought for him during university was owned by Intouch's family's company.

 

"Sorry, I didn't tell you earlier."

 

"It's okay. I'm not mad, just surprised," Chop-khun reassured him.

 

There was no reason to be upset with Intouch. From what he knew about him, Intouch wasn't the type to share personal details easily. Chop-khun figured Intouch must've had his reasons for not mentioning it before. The new information only made him realise there was still so much more to learn about each other, but that wasn't a problem as long as it wasn't something bad. Still, a part of him couldn't help but worry whether Intouch's family would accept their relationship.

 

"So, you'll be managing your family's company in the future?" Chop-khun asked.

 

"Yes," Intouch replied, noticing the concern in Chop-khun's eyes. "You don't have to worry about my family. There won't be any problems. Whoever I like, they'll like too."

 

How could anyone be this sweet? Chop-khun met Intouch's warm smile and felt an urge to hug him, but since he couldn't do that right now, he simply smiled back.

 

"What about your parents? Are they strict?" Intouch asked.

 

"Not really, but someone else is."

 

"Who?"

 

"Kati," Chop-khun said, and they both burst out laughing, recalling the time their first kiss was interrupted by the overly possessive dog.

 

"Kati is so funny. I miss him now."

 

Intouch watched Chop-khun's smiling side profile and decided it was time to share something important.

 

"Actually, I have-"

 

"Oh, we meet again!"

 

Chop-khun looked up to see a woman making eye contact with Intouch. From the conversation, it seemed they'd met earlier on the lower deck.

 

"Could you take another picture for us? The boat's photographer is busy, and we'd love a group photo with our friends up here. Sorry to bother you," she asked.

 

"Sure," Intouch replied before turning to Chop-khun. "I'll be right back."

 

Chop-khun nodded and watched as Intouch walked over to take photos for the group of four or five friends at the bow. His brows furrowed when he noticed the woman chatting with Intouch, holding onto his arm, and standing so close their bodies were almost touching. But when Intouch subtly moved away from her and glanced back at him, Chop-khun quickly turned away, stabbing a piece of watermelon with his fork and chewing it aggressively, his cheeks puffing out.

 

He continued eating fruit until Intouch returned and sat beside him. The group Intouch had just helped also came to sit at a nearby table.

 

"I'm sleepy. Can I borrow your shoulder, Mr In?" Chop-khun said, blinking playfully to draw a smile from Intouch.

 

"Sure, go ahead. I'll wake you up later," Intouch replied, smiling as he turned to look at the view outside. A small grin appeared on his lips as he noticed that Chop-khun wasn't just resting his head on his shoulder but was also hugging his arm. Chop-khun never usually did this.

 

Chop-khun squinted at the nearby table before closing his eyes. He really was tired. It wasn't like he was trying to stake his claim on Intouch or anything.

 

"Everyone, I've arrived at Maya Bay!"

 

Chop-khun stood on the white sandy beach, speaking to the camera in a less crowded spot. Behind him was the emerald-green sea, surrounded by towering limestone cliffs.

 

"This place is truly stunning. The sand is soft and fine, the water is crystal clear, and look over there-blacktip reef sharks!"

 

He pointed toward the sharks swimming close to the shore, their forms clearly visible.

 

"This area has become a haven for marine life, especially blacktip reef sharks, because the park closed the bay for three years to restore the environment, which had been damaged by heavy tourism. Now, it's thriving again," Chop-khun explained. He began walking along the shoreline.

 

"The park now has a more organised system, with time and visitor limits. Boats are no longer allowed to dock directly at the bay. Visitors must take a boat to Loh Samah Bay, then walk about 5 minutes to reach the beach. There are also several rules to follow to preserve the ecosystem and the beauty of this place. One of the rules is no swimming, which I think is great because it doesn't disturb marine life."

 

Chop-khun and Intouch took turns taking photos to capture memories before boarding a longtail boat to Pileh Lagoon for snorkelling. Chop-khun admired Intouch's skills as a photographer. Even though Chop-khun wasn't great at posing, Intouch helped create poses and angles that resulted in stunning, well-thought-out photos.

 

After lunch and a stroll on Phi Phi Don Island, they returned to the main boat to prepare for their final snorkelling spot near Maiton Island. Chop-khun, now in a long-sleeved black swimsuit, sat at the back of the boat, putting on fins while speaking to the camera.

 

"This is the last spot before we head back to shore. I'll be doing my favourite type of diving-freediving. But remember, freediving requires training. You need to know how to breathe, clear your ears, and understand your limits underwater...."

 

He rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly, realising he'd been rambling about his favourite activity. "I think I've talked enough. Let's see what we can find underwater today."

 

Chop-khun dove into the water with a GoPro in hand, descending gracefully with a duck dive. He swam along the coral reef while Intouch followed above, capturing footage of him gliding over the vibrant corals and schools of small fish. Intouch could tell Chop-khun was skilled from his smooth movements. His heart raced as he saw this confident, captivating side of Chop-khun. At that moment, Chop-khun seemed incredibly charming.

 

Underwater felt like a different world, calm and serene. Chop-khun felt focused, free, and connected to nature. He gently kicked his fins, capturing footage of the colourful coral reef and marine life. The water was clear and calm, allowing him to see everything clearly, including a shark resting on the sandy bottom. When he needed air, Chop-khun flipped onto his back beneath Intouch and pointed upward. Intouch immediately moved back to capture a wide-angle shot.

 

Sunlight filtered through the clear water, illuminating Chop-khun as he kicked toward the surface, creating a sparkling effect. A school of colourful fish and a large turtle swam into the frame at just the right moment, making the shot breathtakingly beautiful.

 

"That was amazing! So beautiful," Chop-khun exclaimed as he surfaced. "I even got footage of a shark. Did you see it?"

 

"No, I only saw the turtle," Intouch replied.

 

"Really? I missed the turtle. Let me go down again, but I need to catch my breath first."

 

They rested for a moment before diving back in. Diving took more energy than expected. 

 

Once the excitement wore off, fatigue set in. After returning to the boat, changing clothes, and eating a much-needed dinner, they chose to relax on the sunbeds at the bow of the second deck, enjoying the cool breeze and watching the sunset.

 

"Do you prefer scuba diving or freediving?" Chop-khun asked, playing with Intouch's hand.

 

"Scuba."

 

"What's the toughest place you've dived?" Chop-khun asked, knowing Intouch had extensive diving experience from working on travel documentaries in England.

 

"Hmm," Intouch thought for a moment, glancing at his fingers being toyed with on Chop-khun's lap.

 

"Galapagos and the Maldives. Some deep channels have strong currents, making it hard to stay balanced."

 

"And your favourite spot?"

 

"There are so many, it's hard to choose. Thailand is stunning, but my favourite would have to be Sipadan."

 

"You've been there? How was it? It must be beautiful," Chop-khun asked, his eyes lighting up with excitement. It was a place he'd always dreamed of visiting but never had the chance.

 

"It's stunning. Lots of big fish and marine life. It's one of the most impressive places I've ever been."

 

"That's awesome. I want to travel to different countries like you."

 

"Where do you want to go next? Let's go together," Intouch said, intertwining their fingers and gently tracing his thumb over the back of Chop-khun's hand.

 

"Yeah," Chop-khun smiled. "Let's go together."

 

Chop-khun rested his head on Intouch's shoulder, gazing at the calm, deep blue sea as the sun dipped lower, painting the sky in soft orange hues. There was only the sound of the wind, the waves, and the happiness that surrounded them in that moment.

 

By the time they reached their room around 7 at night, Chop-khun quickly washed up before jumping into the pool, wearing only a pair of shorts. Since he was going to shower and wash his hair anyway, he figured he might as well enjoy the water a bit longer.

 

Meanwhile, after cleaning his camera and putting away his equipment, Intouch walked out with a glass of wine and sat by the pool, dipping his feet into the water. Chop-khun noticed him and immediately swam over, stopping right in front of him.

 

"Come swim with me," Chop-khun invited.

 

"I'll just watch you," Intouch declined.

 

"Is that so? Alright then," Chop-khun nodded. 

 

"Can I have a sip of your wine?"

 

Intouch handed him the glass, but Chop-khun shook his head and pushed it back toward him.

 

"I don't want to drink from the glass. I want to drink from here," Chop-khun said, tapping his index finger on his lips before slowly stepping back.

 

Intouch downed the rest of the wine in one go, their eyes locked the entire time. Even as he unbuttoned his shirt and slid into the water, his gaze never wavered. He moved toward Chop-khun, who was leaning against the far edge of the pool, with a calm pace. Chop-khun's teasing smile and playful glint in his eyes only made him more irresistible.

 

"Didn't you say you were just going to watch? Why are you in the water now? You should've stayed comfy up there," Chop-khun teased, his tone mischievous, prompting Intouch to quicken his steps. But just as he was about to reach him, Chop-khun swam away to the other side of the pool.

 

"Well, since you're already in, try to catch me," Chop-khun challenged.

 

They began chasing each other around the pool, laughter echoing intermittently. Eventually, Chop-khun grew tired and clung to a corner of the pool to catch his breath. That's when he felt Intouch's presence behind him. He tried to swim away again, but strong arms trapped him against the pool's edge. Chop-khun looked up at the taller man, suddenly feeling nervous under his intense gaze.

 

"Didn't you say you wanted some wine?" Intouch asked. "Why are you just standing there?"

 

Gathering his courage, Chop-khun met Intouch's gaze, wrapping his arms around his neck. He pressed a soft kiss to Intouch's lips, his tongue lightly tracing the seam. But when Intouch didn't immediately respond, Chop-khun playfully bit his lower lip and gave him a mock glare.

 

Intouch chuckled before finally parting his lips, letting Chop-khun take the lead. The moment their tongues met, the emotions they'd been holding back all day erupted. Intouch pulled Chop-khun closer, their bodies pressed tightly together. His hand slid into Chop-khun's shorts, gripping the soft flesh. Chop-khun arched his chest against Intouch's firm body but eventually pulled away, gasping for air.

 

"I want more," Chop-khun said, his voice breathy but defiant. Intouch smirked before lifting Chop-khun onto the pool's edge. His sharp eyes roamed over Chop-khun's water-dappled body, lingering on his flushed face.

 

"You turn me on."

 

Chop-khun didn't respond with words, only a smile that reached his eyes. He raised his knee, brushing it against Intouch's arousal beneath the water. Now it's my turn to tease him.

 

"Ah!" Chop-khun yelped, instinctively clinging to Intouch as he was suddenly lifted back into the water. Intouch pressed him against the pool's edge, lowering his head to claim one of Chop-khun's hardened peaks.

 

Chop-khun's hands pressed Intouch's head closer to his skin, soft moans escaping his lips. His mind was spinning until he felt Intouch's hand brush against his arousal through the fabric of his shorts, snapping him back to reality.

 

"I think I should go shower now." Intouch paused, nodding in agreement. Both of their hearts were racing, knowing that tonight they'd grow even closer. But the unexpected happened. When Intouch emerged from the bathroom and approached the bed, he found Chop-khun fast asleep, his phone still in his hand.

 

Intouch shook his head fondly, deciding not to wake him. He knew Chop-khun must be exhausted from the day's heat, the sun, and the physical exertion of diving. Even Intouch, who worked out regularly, felt just as drained.

 

He gently took the phone from Chop-khun's hand, placing it on the bedside table, and pulled the blanket up to his chin. After the lights were turned off, the phone suddenly vibrated, its screen lighting up the dark room.

 

Intouch quickly grabbed it, worried the noise might wake Chop-khun. The unfamiliar number displayed on the screen at such a late hour gave him a good idea of who it might be. He decided to answer the call in the bathroom. Before he could say anything, a voice on the other end spoke first.

 

[You finally picked up, Khun. Please don't hang up. I'm begging you, just listen to me.]

 

'I'm not Khun,' Intouch replied coolly.

 

[Then who are you? Why are you answering Khun's phone?] Tewit's voice was sharp, his displeasure evident. What this man was doing was harassment, and Intouch didn't like it one bit.

 

"Don't bother my boyfriend again," Intouch said firmly before ending the call and blocking the number. He didn't care what Tewit thought. By taking the liberty to answer, Intouch hoped Tewit would finally understand his place as nothing more than the past.

 

The morning sunlight peeked over the horizon, streaming into the bedroom through the sheer curtains. Intouch woke up to the sensation of a hand gently stroking his stomach. Turning to his side, he met Chop-khun's bright, clear eyes already watching him.

 

Intouch was instantly wide awake when Chop-khun's hand slid from his stomach into his pyjama pants, touching his quickly hardening arousal. The soft strokes turned into a firm grip, moving slowly until he was fully erect.

 

They maintained eye contact in silence until Chop-khun withdrew his hand and climbed on top of him under the large blanket. Chop-khun gave a small smile before moving lower, pulling down Intouch's pyjama pants. When his arousal brushed against Chop-khun's face, he immediately took it into his mouth.

 

"Can you take the blanket off?" Chop-khun asked. Intouch hesitated for a moment before agreeing. 

 

Intouch tossed the blanket aside. The sight before him made his heart race. The soft morning light illuminated Chop-khun, who was moving his head up and down between his legs. He wore an oversized white T-shirt with a wide neckline, revealing his pale chest and a beautiful tattoo. His shorts had ridden up, exposing soft skin.

 

Intouch adjusted himself to sit against the headboard, giving him a clearer view. Chop-khun's tongue teased the tip of his length, his hand stroking him. Intouch reached out to caress Chop-khun's flushed face. When their eyes met, Chop-khun quickly looked away, embarrassed.

 

Intouch's breathing grew heavier, his chest rising and falling rapidly. He couldn't tear his eyes away from the sight of Chop-khun's tongue gliding along his length. The sounds, the sensations, and the view before him pushed him closer to the edge. When Chop-khun's warm lips enveloped him again, Intouch fought the urge to thrust into his mouth.

 

"Faster," Intouch rasped, his voice hoarse. Chop-khun immediately complied, while Intouch's hand was gripping his hair tightly at intervals.

 

Chop-khun glanced up and momentarily lost focus at the sight of Intouch. His head was tilted back, jaw clenched, his body tense and trembling, a low groan escaping his lips.

 

"Ah," Intouch gasped. He gently pushed Chop-khun's forehead back, worried he might choke. Chop-khun pulled away just in time as

Intouch released, some of it landing on Chop-khun's face.

 

"Good morning. Sorry, I fell asleep on you last night," Chop-khun said. Intouch looked down at him, pulling him up to lie on his chest. He used his shirt to wipe Chop-khun's face clean.

 

"Thank you," Intouch said with a smile before kissing his soft lips. But when he tried to deepen the kiss, Chop-khun quickly covered his mouth with his hand.

 

"W-wait, I haven't brushed my teeth yet," Chop-khun stammered.

 

"I don't mind," Intouch replied.

 

"No way, I'm not confident about it," Chop-khun said, burying his face in Intouch's chest. Intouch chuckled at his shy reaction.

 

"Alright, let's go brush our teeth together. But first, let me do something else," Intouch said. With that, he flipped Chop-khun onto his back, pulling up his shirt to tease his pale chest. 

 

Realising what Intouch was about to do, Chop-khun quickly pulled the blanket over them. His slender legs were lifted onto Intouch's broad shoulders as Intouch claimed his sensitive peaks with his mouth, ensuring Chop-khun felt just as much elation.

 

The cool morning air was perfect for staying in bed. After brushing their teeth together, they returned to the warmth of the blankets, cuddling and enjoying each other's company.

 

This time, Chop-khun didn't resist when Intouch kissed him. They lost track of how many times they kissed. Every conversation seemed to end with a kiss. Though the kisses were slow and gentle, Chop-khun loved them so much he didn't want to leave the bed.

 

"Time flies. We have to head back tomorrow. Where should we go for our next trip?" Chop-khun asked.

 

"Have you ever been to Doi Chiang Dao?" Intouch asked, playing with Chop-khun's hair as he rested his face on his chest.

 

"Once. During my university days. It was my first time hiking up a mountain. Why? Do you want to go?" Chop-khun propped his chin on Intouch's bare chest to look at him.

 

"I also went there for the first time during university," Intouch said.

 

"Really? How was it?" Chop-khun asked.

 

"Exhausting but incredibly memorable. What about you?"

 

"It was so tiring. My legs and body were aching, and it was freezing cold. But it was worth it. The sunrise and sunset views were absolutely breathtaking. It's an experience I'll never forget."

 

"I'll never forget it either. Not just because of the place, but because of someone."

 

"Who?" Chop-khun asked, his brows knitting together.

 

"Back then, I met a guy by chance while waiting to watch the sunrise. He was alone, just like me. We ended up sitting next to each other, so we had the chance to talk..."

 

Chop-khun felt a strange sense of familiarity as he listened to the story. ‘Chiang Dao. A photography contest. Five photographs. The pseudonym IN my eyes.' 

 

Five picture frames. Wait a minute. Chop-khun suddenly sat up straight as the fragments of his past memories fell into place.

 

Intouch was that guy!