Peraya Delight - Chapter 52: Chapter 52

"Watch as he finally hates you, I'll make Sophia realise that you're not worth it. That you were never the good man she portrays you to be."
Singto sniffled, rubbing his tears on his sleeve as he glared at Emma, who smirked at him.
"You did this," Singto leaned on the wall.
His legs were shaking, his heart palpitating. He had to grip his hands tight so that they won't shake violently. He doesn't want Emma to see him as someone weak, pathetic.
Emma scoffed, taking a few steps forward. Coming closer to the other.
"I warned you Singto, you could have taken my words seriously. But well, you decided to play. This is what you get," she placed her hand on the latter's shoulder, gripping it a little too hard.
Singto bit his lips, eyes boring holes on her.
"Krist chose me, I didn't do anything."
Emma rolled her eyes, "Do you expect me to believe that?! Krist would never choose someone as pathetic as you. You seduced him! He's only with you because of your body!"
Singto pushed away the other's arm on his shoulder, his tears rolling down his cheeks but he didn't mind wiping them away.
"At least he's here for my body, what about you? You said you have been there with him for 5 years and what did you get from him?" He smirked, crossing his arms on his chest.
"You!" Emma's eyes widened as she glared at Singto, she launched on him, clutching onto his collar.
"You're a slut!"
"For Krist Perawat? A hundred times yes."
Emma was fuming, gripping on the other's collar tighter she pushed him further on the wall.
"Just wait and see! Krist will throw you out of his life! And I'll make him mine! No one will love him as I do!"
Singto smirked, "Love? Is this what you call love? Have you ever thought about Krist's feelings? Ever imagined how he might feel, right now? Love is knowing that the other person is truly happy, with or without you."
"No! Shut up!" Emma raised her hand.
Singto closed his eyes, waiting for a slap to land on his face but it never came. The next thing he knew was his eyes opening wide, snapping them towards the little girl who called out his name.
"Sophi!" Singto breathed.
"What are you doing Aunt Emma!? Why are you hitting uncle Sing!?" Sophia sniffled, running towards the two adults. She pushed Emma away and hugged Singto's leg.
"Sophi! Get lost!" Emma glared at her.
Sophi stuttered but glared at the woman, she turned around, as if shielding Singto from the other.
"No! You can't hit Uncle Sing!" She shouted and Singto doesn't know whether he should cry or smile.
Emma clutched her palm, "Sophi you don't understand! He stole your Mom's locket!"
Sophia's eye widened, she looked up at Singto who was on the verge of breaking down. He shook his head, his voice disappearing.
Sophia turned towards Emma once again, "No! Uncle Sing will never do that!
"Oh well, he just did! I found it inside his bag!"
"You found it?" A whisper left Sophia's lips but the next moment she glared at Emma.
She took a few steps forward and pushed Emma, making the woman stagger backwards.
"Sophi!" Singto gasped, he kneeled, hugging Sophia in his arms.
"Uncle Sing! She's talking bad about you! She's bad!" Sophia shouted, trying to wiggle out of Singto's hold.
"Sophi! Please, stay calm," Singto 's voice was breaking yet he tried to hold his emotions in.
"Where is Daddy!? I'll tell him to prove that Uncle Sing is innocent!" She stopped struggling and then turned towards Singto.
Surprising the two adults, she cupped Singto's face, "I promise you, Papa, I'll bring out the truth!"
A cutest pout forming on her small lips, she sniffled seeing Singto's tears fall.
"Papa?" Singto felt as if he would faint any moment, all the emotions are making his head spin.
Sophia nodded, "Daddy said you'll be my Papa one day. So I can call you that, right? I don't have my mom but I have you now, you're the best! You're my Papa!"
Singto broke down, pulling the little girl into his embrace. Hugging her tightly as he let himself cry while Sophia patted his back telling him to not cry. That daddy and Sophi will feel sad seeing him cry.
Would daddy really be sad? Singto wanted to ask.
"What the hell is going on here!? Sophi, I just told you that he stole your mom's locket!" Emma was on the verge of exploding. She had never seen Sophi soo defensive about someone.
Sophia pulled away from the hug and glared at Emma, her cheeks puffed out.
"Papa will never do that! I told you!"
Emma scoffed, "How can you be soo sure!? He's not your family!"
Sophia's eyes turned soft, softly gazing at Singto.
"Because Papa is the one who told me that, family is not always about blood relation, it's the people in life who want you in theirs. The people who would do anything to see you smile and love you no matter what."
"And Papa had always made me smile and laugh, he was there when I cried and always consoled me in the best way. He will smile when I smile. He will be sad when I'm sad."
"He's the one who asked me that if he could get a place in my heart, like a family. He said my mom had sent him to me so that I will be taken care of and that he can help Daddy."
"Mom will never send a bad person to me," Sophia smiled, wiping Singto's tears.
Singto didn't know that Sophia will take it to heart. It was a random conversation they had two days ago when Sophia told that her mom might miss her because one of her classmates told her that her mom came back from her trip with her friend because she misses her soo much.
The sad smile on Sophia's face somehow hurt Singto. So he told her that Laya was looking over her through him, that he's here to take care of Sophia on behalf of Laya and that he will do anything to make her happy and will always protect her.
"He's just talking sweet to you, Sophi! He doesn't mean any of them!" Emma stared icily at Singto who just kept looking at Sophia with a smile on his lips.
"No-" Sophia gasped when Emma marched forward and pulled her away from Singto.
"Emma!" Singto stood up, his eyes wide.
"I won't let you stay with her! You're giving this kid false hopes! You're brainwashing her!" Emma held the little girl's hand in a tight grip.
"You! Leave me!" Sophia kept hitting her arm using her free hand.
"I'm trying to help you he-"
"Stop right there Emma!"
The three froze in their place. Sophia immediately kicked Emma's foot and ran towards her Daddy who stood at the entrance of the living room.
"What are you doing Emma?" Krist's voice was cold, he glanced at Singto but the latter wasn't looking at him.
"Krist! Singto is trying to get Sophi on his side! He's brainwashing her!" Emma took a few steps forward but stopped when Krist raised his hand, glaring her way.
"Dare to touch my daughter and lover again, I'll rip your hands off!"
Emma gasped, "Krist?"
"Don't!" Krist glared at her, he took Sophia in his arms and walked towards Singto.
"Baby."
Singto bit his lips, feeling the tears pricking in the corner of his eyes.
"Baby," Krist placed his hand on the other's shoulder.
Singto gulped, "Do-Do you believe her?"
"Do you think I'll not trust you?" Krist asked instead.
Singto raised his eyes to meet the dark orbs staring at him.
"I don't know, you-you know that I'm a -" Singto blinked when the other placed his palm on his mouth. The elder shook his head.
"I trust you, Sing. I know you won't do that, I know, baby."
Singto blinked, his lips pursed as he let his tears fall.
"Carry Sophi for me?" Krist smiled wide, showing his dimples and Singto found himself chuckling.
He opened his arms, taking Sophi from the elder's hands he tightly hugged her.
"Time to put on some cop work now," Krist winked, a smirk forming on his lips.
Singto gaped as he watched the latter walk towards Emma who was shaking with anger. He was sure the other was up to something, the smirk on the latter's face said so.
"You're soo blindly in love with him that you don't see his crimes now!" Emma shouted when the other stood a few foot away from him.
"Yeah, I'm blindly in love with him. What's your problem on that and who are you to question me?" Krist's cold voice send shivers down Emma.
"Krist, I was trying to-"
The elder raised his hand, "Save it for yourself, Emma! I know what happened and you better stay away from us or you'll pay for it."
"What do you mean!? Krist! Are you choosing him over me!? I have been there for you for the past 5 years! And he just came into your life a few days back!" Emma couldn't understand what the other man had that she didn't, she was there for Krist and yet here, he chose Singto over her.
"Did I ever ask for your help?"
Emma's eyes widened, "Krist!"
The officer scoffed, "Answer me, did I ever ask you to help me? Did I beg you to look after Sophi for me? You were the one who came to me, telling me that it would be your pleasure to help me. If not for you I would have brought a nanny for Sophi, I had many ways."
"And Emma, I never saw you beyond the barrier of a sister. I didn't have feelings for you, you should have understood that a long time back."
Emma stomped her feet, frustrated. "Krist! You're covering a thief by spouting such nonsense!"
"Oh really? I'll give you one last chance Emma. Who stole Laya's locket?" The smirk on Krist's lisp was wiped off as his expression hardened. His jaw clenched as he stared at the person in front of him.
"What do you mean!? Singto is the one who-"
A loud slap landed on Emma's cheek making her fall on the floor.
"Krist!" Singto's eyes widened in horror, he pushed Sophi's head to the crook of his shoulder.
Emma's eyes filled with tears, her eyes red as she clutched onto her cheek. She looked up at Krist and she trembled.
The person in front of her wasn't the Krist she knew, it was as if she was seeing the exact opposite of what Krist was in front of her. She was staring at Officer Krist Perawat, with his face as cold as ice, eyes glaring like fire on her.
"I know that it's you who stole it, Emma! And I have proof!" Krist shouted, pointing his finger at the woman on the floor.
"Wh-What?" Emma gulped.
Singto on the other hand could only gasp as he watched the scene unfold in front of him. He took hurried steps towards Krist, with Sophia in his arms.
He placed his free hand over the elder's shoulder, "Krist, please...calm down."
Krist closed his eyes, his nose flaring. Words of insult Emma threw towards Singto echoing in his ears. And the tears that fell from his lover's eyes, the fear of losing Krist in those was running through his mind.
"Krist, baby."
A head leaned on his shoulder and Krist finally let out a puff of air and found himself relaxing at the soothing circles drawn on his back.
He slowly opened his arms, his hand warping around the younger's slender waist. He turned his head towards Singto.
He smiled softly at Sophia who was looking at him in concern. Assuring her with his gaze that he was fine. His gaze then fixed on his lover who had his eyes closed as he nuzzled his nose in the crook of his neck.
"I love you, Krist. I love you soo much."
The elder sighed in relief, hugging the latter and his daughter closer. "I love you too, baby. Soo much, and I trust you."
"I-I'm glad, I- I was afraid," Singto sniffled.
Krist smiled, "It's okay, I'm here now. I won't leave you."
The elder placed a kiss on their foreheads when he heard the police siren outside his house.
"What's happening?" Singto looked up to meet the dark orbs which gazed at the door with a smirk on his face.
Krist pulled away from the two and walked towards Emma who stood rooted in her place, too dazed to form words or think further.
"So, accept that it's your fault or should I force you to confess?" He smirked.
Emma blinked, masking her fear with a glare. "No! It's Singto who did it! Why are you blaming me!?"
"Do you have any sense of what you're speaking about?" Krist scoffed.
Soon the door to the house opened and Krist smirked, pulling out the handcuff from his pocket and tackling Emma who tried to run as he put on the handcuffs on her.
"No! This is bullshit!" Emma shouted and screamed, thrashing her legs and locked arms.
"You're under arrest, Ms Emma Pukorak." Krist's smirk widened as he locked his hand around the other's neck, stopping her from moving.
"Officer Krist."
Singto watched with gaping lips and wide eyes as other police officers walked in and saluted his lover. He glanced at Sophia and mentally facepalmed when he saw her smirking.
Like father, like daughter.
He watched with batted breathes as Emma shouted and cursed at him when Krist asked the officers to take her away.
"Emma! That's enough!" Krist's seething shout brought the house to a pin drop silence. The officers' were startled as they stared at their Inspector, their hold on Emma who stood frozen in her place tightened.
Krist took a few steps forward, glaring at Emma who tried to maintain eye contact with him.
"I want to make this clear with you! Do you think I would arrest you without any proof!? Your mask has fallen off in front of me, Emma."
Emma's eyes widened as she watched Krist take out his phone and play a video in front of her.
She gulped, fear washing over her as she watched herself taking out Laya's locket from her jeans' pocket and drop it on the floor where Singto's bag's contents were fallen.
Krist played the next video and Emma felt blood drain out of her system, her heart started to beat fast as the recordings of her walking out of Krist's room with the locket in her hand played.
"Not only this, I have recordings of your assault towards Singto. Trying to blame him and hurt him. I have solid evidence." Krist smirked pocketing his phone.
Emma trembled, her eyes wide and her face pale. She gulped as she looked down, Krist's stare was too much for her.
"One thing that you didn't know. I had cameras around my house. I'm a cop Emma, I have to take precautions. You didn't know about it and tried to fool me."
He took a step forward, smiling menacingly at her. "You were right Emma, you can't fool a cop."
"Krist I-I'm sorry! Please! Leave me alone!" Emma looked up, pleading the other. She's sure this will lead her to go to the court and Krist won't spare her.
"I gave you a chance, Emma. But, you didn't leave me any other choice." Krist stepped back.
"Please! Krist! Don't take me away!"
The elder crossed his arms against his chest, smiling dangerously at her.
"2-3 years maximum for conducting theft and another 2-3 years for threat and assault. You'll be able to experience living in prison for 5-6 years and not to mention the fine you have to pay!" Krist titled his head as if he was speaking about some daily routine.
"It's wonderful right?" Krist shrugged.
Emma's eyes widened in horror, "No! You can't do this to me! No! No!"
Krist rolled his eyes, he glanced at the officers and signalled with his fingers to take her away.
"This is all your fault! This is all your fault!" Emma screamed at Singto as she was taken away.
"I'll report there within an hour, you guys may continue the procedures," Krist informed another fellow officer who waited for his instructions.
The officer bowed his head before leaving the house.
Krist turned towards Singto who held Sophia tightly in his arms, he could see that the latter was trembling. He sighed, running his hand over his face. He didn't imagine that things would end up the way they did, he know he scared Singto but he had to act that way if he wanted Emma to stay there until the police force had arrived.
He walked towards Singto, placing a hand on his shoulder he watched the other flinch.
"Hey, it's me," Krist's soft voice made Singto bite his lips.
"Are you okay? I'm sorry I scared you," Krist caressed the other's nape.
Singto shook his head, "It's ok, I get it why you acted that way."
"Daddy! You were soo cool!" Sophia shouted, clapping her hands.
Krist and Singto glanced at eachother and burst into a fit of laughter.
"I was worried that she would get scared and here she's enjoying everything!" Singto rolled his eyes, yet a smile evident on his lips.
Krist laughed, taking Sophia in his arms, he nuzzled his face on her stomach making her giggle.
"You naughty Chipmunk!"
Singto smiled wide, watching the scene in front of him.
He knew now, that he could completely forget his past. That he can move on. The person in front of him would never judge him based on his past, which he was sure about.
He wanted this. Just the three of them. In this house, filled with laughter and smiles.
He was never a family person, he never thought he would ever be. But being with Krist and Sophia changed his perspectives. It has just been days since he started to know them but these few days were the most memorable days of his life, so far.
He started to trust himself in the process. And Krist had made sure to show his feelings towards him through his each and every action. The small teasing smiles, the heart eyes directed towards him. Everything made him feel giddy. It bloomed a feeling inside him that he never felt.
Singto blinked feeling a peck on his lips. Coming back to his senses he gasped, seeing the elder's face soo close to his.
"You okay, baby?" Krist's voice sounded like a melody to his ears.
Singto smiled, "I'm, I'm fine now."
Krist cupped his cheeks startling the other and soon his lips were captured by the elder's soft pair.
He closed his eyes, smiling into the kiss as he leaned forward. Their lips moving in their rhythm. Soft and delicate, devoid of lust and hunger. Their lips slow and soft against eachother.
Singto felt a blush heating his cheeks when he heard Sophia's giggles in the background. Soon they parted away, shy smiles on their face as they rested their foreheads together.
Singto glanced up at Krist, the elder's eyes were closed with a smile on his lips. In Krist's presence, he felt that he was home, this is his home.
Singto panted, clawing his hands on the milky-white broad shoulders as he arched his back against the wall. Moaning as the other kissed and sucked into his collarbone.
With one gentle pull of the elder, their skin flushed against eachother. Singto's hand clutched onto the elder's locks, messing up the once perfectly ivy league styled hair. He loved the way the other's hair felt against his fingers, feeling it tumble as he released the hold.
"Oh, my-" Singto gasped, feeling the other play with his nipples. Their naked selves pushing further into the wall. Singto squirmed in his seat over the desk in their room.
Krist's lips slid down his neck to his chest, peppering kisses and sucking onto the skin as he made his way down to his navel. The heated glide of his mouth, everywhere at once, tormenting the younger with his thoroughness.
Too much hunger, wild and frantic yet soothing and soft. Sending tremors of excitement down the younger. The split-second between every touch of the elder the nerves in his body and brain electrified. Every single time.
Anticipation of being together in a way that's more than words could ever express, in a completely tangible way.
"Oh fuck! Just fuck me, Krist!" Singto moaned out loud feeling the other's soft traces over his inner thigh, teasing him. He didn't have the patience for this.
Krist smirked, "Someone is soo eager."
Singto moaned lowed, digging his nails on the elder's shoulder next when he felt the other kiss his entrance.
His thighs were spread out to their utmost extension, marks of the elder's touches and kisses all over his inner thigh.
He trembled when the other started to tease his nipples with his fingers while his tongue played on his lower part.
Singto bit his lips, holding his loud moans. Gasping and panting as the other's fingers assaulted his sensitive buds. Turning them a dark shade of pink, swelled and sensitive.
The touches on his thighs stopped as Krist stood straight, his hands on either side of the younger's head as he smashed his lips on the others's.
Singto wounded his arms around the elder, pulling him closer as they deepened the kiss. Their tongues moving at a hurried pace as they tried to explore each corner of their mouth, their lips sucking eachother.
Krist leaned forward, the younger's legs involuntarily wrapping around his hips. His rock hard member rubbing against the younger's.
His one hand made its way to the younger's nape, balancing himself against the desk. Hungry moans of pleasure leaving their lips as they kissed deeper and in passion.
Singto's eyes shot open, his eyes rolling back as a pleasured whimper left his lips when the elder thrust into him raw and without a warning. Sending a sweet spasm through him.
Then it hit again, Singto moaned louder. The other started thrusting into him in hunger, the pace increasing in a snap making him feel as if he was floating on air.
Krist's lips moved down to his neck, kissing and sucking onto the expanse of the honey skin as he let Singto moan out free and loud. The noises the other makes turning to a soothing melody in his ears.
With Evey thrust and touches Singto felt a delightful shiver shimmer through his body in a quicksilver rush.
"Baby! You're soo good!" Krist moaned against the younger's chest, moving up to suck on the mole of the latter. He thrust hard and fast, desperate to be inside his lover's exciting warmth. Raw and pleasurable.
Singto arched his back, his hands trying to find something to hold on to. He could hear the desk creaking as their movements fastened. His hands gripped on the edge of the desk, trying to balance himself as his lips parted in pleasure, his body sliding over the wooden base as Krist pushed up his hips with his hands and thrust deeper.
"Oh god! Ahh-Uh-There!" Singto panted, his eyes rolling up as Krist thrusted into his sensitive bundle of nerves, sending him into euphoria.
Singto rested his head on Krist's shoulder as the other lifted him, and pushing him against the wall beside the desk, their bodies closer now. The elder supported his weight with his hand holding his frame as he continued the pleasurable assault.
Krist grunts and moans were ringing in his ears as he tried to stabilize his own breathing, trying to get a grip over his senses yet he wasn't able to control his own rhythmic grunts.
Noises of their body slapping against eachother echoing the room. Moans and panting adding to it. Their bodies sweaty and hot, excitement still bubbling in their system.
Singto's muffled moans into the elder's neck sending shivers down the other.
"Oh shit!" Singto gasped, feeling his release between them. His eyes rolling up as the sudden wave of tingling gratification washed over him.
Krist grunted, his maddening thrusts hitting the younger's prostrate, "I'm close!"
The younger let out a whimper, his forehead falling on the elder's shoulder as his body jerked with the movements. His lips parted and cheeks flushed red.
"Oh fuck!" Krist let out a loud moan as his release filled the warm cavern of the younger. The liquid oozing out of the younger's entrance as they panted loudly, resting their foreheads together.
Their breathing heavy as they tried to stabilize their minds before Krist carried the younger towards the bed. Letting Singto fall with a soft bounce on the mattress Krist hovered on top of him.
Their hair messy and sweaty, their chest rising up and down with heavy pants.
"Happy Anniversary, my love," Krist leaned in to place a soft kiss on the luscious pair of lips.
Singto smiled, wrapping his arms around the elder's neck and whispered against their lips, "Happy Anniversary, baby."
Two years of being together, they couldn't thank the powers above enough for letting their paths cross by and giving them a chance to fall in love.
"One more round?" Krist smirked, staring into the dilated pupils of the younger. The eyes are the ocean of soul, Singto's eyes always made him feel the depth of love the other's soul holds for him. His expressive eyes were always magical for him.
Singto giggled, bumping their noses together. "Aren't you tired? It's the fourth round baby."
Krist smirked, "Will never get tired for you."
Singto smiled, popping his small dimple, "Then why not!"
Krist chuckled, soon diving into kissing the younger male. His tongue asking for permission which Singto gladly allowed by parting his lips.
Their bodies fit together as if they were made for it, for eachother, to fall into one another. To feel the natural rhythm of their body and soul. Their eyes locked each other's, enough to feel the safety of each other's hold.
Singto closed his eyes, biting his lips as Krist moved down, kissing from his toes and slowly moving upwards, tracing his hot skin with his fingers.
The elder's hands were on his legs, parting it and placing it over his hip Krist leaned over him. Biting on his ear he thrusted in making Singto groan and moan.
His back arching in anticipation of each feeling that'll be washing over his system once again. His hand raised to hold on to the sheets, his fingers fisted into the white sheet, clutching for control.
His body being rocked in an extreme frenzy. His toes curled up as his chest rose in the sudden jolt of the elder hitting his sensitive spot.
Krist looked down at his lover's view, feeling satisfied with all the hunger and fire in those doe-eyes. Feeling satisfied that he was the only one who could make the other feel like it, and he will never let go. Never.
"Ah-Krist! Right there! Uh-Ah-Faster!"
And the elder did what the other asked more, increasing his pace, rocking his member hard and fast into the warm entrance. Both of them once again falling into their deep set of desire and overpowering hold of love.
Singto blinked his eyes, his hands moving over the bed. He frowned when he felt that the sheets felt cold. Fluttering his eyelids open he pouted finding the space beside him empty. He was hugging a pillow all this time.
He turned around slowly, hissing softly when his back ached. Pulling the blanket over his naked self he sat upon the bed, leaning his head on the headrest. A smile bloomed on his lips when he found a note with a red rose on the nightstand.
Taking the note and the flower he started reading it while inhaling the smell of the red flower.
Good morning baby,
I had to go for an emergency case, duty calls! Chief had asked me to get there as soon as possible. Sorry for not being there when you're awake, baby.
Have your pills. I had kept it at the bathroom countertop. I'll be dropping Sophi at school so don't worry about it. Take care. Will call you when things are settled.
I love you
Singto giggled, feeling like a teenager who just confessed his love to his crush. Only Krist could bring these feelings in him and he hated the other for that. Why should Krist always make his insides go soft and giddy!?
Placing the note inside the drawer he walked out of the bed, the rose still in his hand as he limped towards the bathroom.
Staring himself at the mirror, a satisfied smile formed on his lips seeing all the marks the elder had made on him. Especially over his mole. The elder had formed an obsession over it and Singto loved it when the other marked him over there.
He smirked to himself imagining the bites and marks he had made on his lover's chest and neck. He hopes the latter can hide the ones he had made on his neck before going for duty.
Singto chuckled to himself, preparing to get ready for the day. He had called in leave for today from the shop the day before so he didn't have to worry about it.
Sometimes it feels as if he's in a dream. Being with Krist, being showered with all the love he never thought he would receive. With Sophia in his life, the little girl had captured his heart and now, he would do anything to see that smile on her face. Her happiness was his happiness too. He felt what a parent would feel, he started to feel how it would be to get that kind of love from your child.
Sophia might not be his blood, he knows he can never replace Laya's presence but he had promised himself that he'll give all the love that Laya might have wanted to give to Sophia. He'll take care of her like his own daughter. And he knows Sophia loves him the same way too.
He opened up to Krist in the past two years. How his life had turned over the years, how much he tried to live a normal life. And he was delighted when the other accepted him as who he was, promising him that he'll be there for him and that he would never judge him for who he was in the past.
The two beautiful people in his life gave him more than he ever thought, more than what he ever waited for. What more could he ask for?
Singto walked down the stairs fresh out of the shower in a blue oversized t-shirt and white shorts.
He smiled when he saw his breakfast closed with a lid on the kitchen counter. A note on top of it telling him to enjoy his breakfast.
How did Krist even manage to make them in the hurry?
It was just fast 9 in the morning and he's sure that Sophia's school time is by 8.30. He cursed in his mind, the other could have woke him up to help him!
Singto shook his head, taking his breakfast to heat it. He leaned near the microwave as he scrolled through his phone while waiting for the food to heat up.
The house seemed soo quiet for him. He felt soo small in the big house, he had nothing to do. He got to spend the previous day with Krist and Sophia, celebrating their anniversary, but still, he missed them. The past 2 years his routine has changed, Krist asked him to move in with him and Singto gladly agreed. After all, most of the time he's with them, he didn't have to waste money on the apartment room anymore.
He would be the one dropping Sophia at school most of the time, if Krist was free the elder would drop the two of them at their respective destinations.
It was rare when he gets to be alone for the day.
A smile bloomed on Singto's lips when his phone started to ring with Krist's name on it. He turned off the microwave, taking out the plate from it as he answered the call.
"Hey, baby," Singto smiled.
"Hello, Sing, you awake?"
Singto frowned, why did Krist's voice sound soo weak?
"Yeah, I'm going to have breakfast," Singto waited for the other to speak.
"Oh, I see. Then have your breakfast, I'll call you la-"
"Krist."
"Yeah?"
"What happened?" Singto's eyebrows raised.
The other end was silent for a good minute, he could hear some sounds in the background, and he recognised the voice of Krist's friends.
"Krist Perawat," Singto glared, his eyes staring at the wall.
"Uh-well, it's nothing much, baby-"
"Don't baby me!" He was getting angry, the other wasn't saying what had happened and he was getting restless.
"Sing, there is nothing to worry about. I'll come back home soon, I'll talk to you then?"
"No! I want answers now! What happened?! Where are you?"
"Baby-"
Singto rolled his eyes, "Is Off there with you?"
"Huh? Yeah, he's."
"Give the phone to him," Singto stated deadpanned.
"No! Why?!" He could hear the panic in the elder's voice and it wasn't sitting well with him.
"I said to give the phone to him, it's not a request Krist."
He heard the other sigh, there were muffled noises in the background making him roll his eyes and tap his foot continuously on the floor.
"Hey, Singto!"
A cheerful voice greeted him and Singto sighed.
"Off, what happened to Krist? Are you guys okay?"
"Uh- well, we're fine! Nothing to worry-"
"Off," He stressed his voice.
"No one will kill you, ignore Krist's glare and tell me what happened."
He heard Off chuckle, "Well your lover here got a gun shot."
Singto's eyes widened "What!?"
"Hey, calm down! He's fine now, he got shot in the arm. We're at the hospital."
Singto clutched his fist, feeling his insides churn."Are the others fine?"
"We're fine Singto, few others got shot too but nothing serious. The team is admitted at the hospital." Off found himself smiling at the younger's concerned voice.
"Ok, please send me the location Off. I'll come over soon."
"You don't-"
"Off, please." Singto bit his lips. He smiled when the other agreed.
He hung up the call, he doesn't want to talk to Krist, he knows the other will stop him from coming so he decided to visit him straight instead. He rushed upstairs to put on his jeans. He typed a thank you message to Off who send him the location.
He just hopes it's nothing serious.
"Why did you do that!? God! He'll surely get mad at me!" Krist facepalmed.
Off rolled his eyes, "You have been cursing me for the past ten minutes! He'll be here soon, no use in pondering upon it!"
The other officers who watched the two couldn't help but chuckle.
Krist glared at his friend but stayed silent. He hissed when his injured hand moved making him lean further on the bed.
"Officer Krist."
Krist looked up to find one of the officers who entered the room, his eyes widened when he saw the person who stood outside the door, pacing back and forth.
"Your lover is here, should I let him in?"
Krist gulped, "Yes, you may."
The officer bowed his head before calling out for Singto who immediately walked inside.
Krist straightened his back, a nervous smile forming on his lips as he stared at his lover.
"Hello," he waved his hand with a nervous chuckle.
Singto just stood a few feet away from Krist's bed, staring at the arm of the elder which was bandaged. Krist had his uniform shirt removed and he saw there were light bruises on his perfect abs.
"What happened?" Singto walked towards the elder, his expression soft and voice trembling.
Krist looked up at his colleagues who were in the room. They shrugged their shoulders knowing the other was asking them to cover up. They weren't going to interfere in this. It's only once in a while they see their Inspector being tamed by his lover.
"Krist, what happened?" Singto took the elder's palm in his, caressing with his thumb.
The elder sighed, "Well, there was a sudden breakthrough at the minister's office today. We were asked to take over and our forces were already there. It was a terrorist attack. Just got shot while tackling them down."
"Don't worry baby, I'm fine," Krist smiled.
"You didn't tell how you got the shot, how did it really happen?"
Krist cursed in his mind, he knows the other will see through him but he doesn't want him to get worried. And get lectured for an hour or so.
"Everyone was shooting, it was an accident, baby." Krist tried to convince him.
Singto stared into the other's eyes, he knew Krist was hiding something. The other would only let him know things that he wants him to know. Krist was never a person who got shot easily.
These two years Singto had encountered the worst scenarios that involved Krist but the other didn't get shot, it either ended up with small injuries or bruises here and there.
Singto turned towards Off who was trying to hold his smile. "Off."
The smile on the other's face faded, he looked at Singto and gulped. Krist was throwing daggers at him from behind and he didn't know what to do.
Why does he always have to be the one who comes in between these lovers!?
He watched Singto stand up despite Krist asking him to stay back. He smiled sheepishly as Singto gave his puppy eyes to him, a small pout on his lips.
"Off, please. Tell me what happened, I know Krist is hiding something."
"Why don't you believe me!? I'm your boyfriend!" Krist shouted but Singto just ignored it.
"Come on Off, you know Gun is my dearest friend." Singto smiled innocently.
Singto knows how to get answers from the other. Gun is his manager at the new shop he's working at and he had seen Off there multiple times trying to get the manager's attention before the elder was introduced to him as Krist's friend during one of the parties Krist's friends had arranged where he was invited too, as their inspector's lover.
Singto and Gun had formed a special bond during the time they spend together. Gun is a very good manger, always been there for workers and helps eachother. Gun had a soft spot for him too, as a brother.
Off's eyes widened. He facepalmed. Just why!?
"Off-"
"Ok! Fine! Geeze! You both will be the death of me!" Off groaned.
Singto smiled waiting for the other to speak.
"As always, Krist played hero. He asked us all to stay away while he enters the minister's office. One of the culprits were there, that guy asked Krist to throw his gun away. Threatened him. And well, Krist didn't comply, he shot the guy and in return, he was shot too."
Singto's lips parted, gaping at the news be received. He turned towards the man who was lying on the bed, half-naked. He glared at him, the other wasn't meeting his eyes.
"You started lying to me now," he crossed his arms.
Krist looked up with apologetic eyes, "Baby-"
"Don't call me baby!" Singto puffed his cheeks in anger.
If it was any other situation Krist would have run to his lover and pinch those cheeks but he knows to better not do that. And his aching arm wasn't helping either.
"Sing, I'm sorry! I didn't want to make you worried!" Krist pouted, trying to get his way with the younger.
The latter shook his head, "Then what do you expect me to do!? You want me to say that 'Ok! Fantastic! Good that you got a gunshot! It's perfect for a policeman!'"
"Do you want me to say that!?" His temper sparked as he stared at his lover.
Krist bit his lips, Singto had a point.
Singto groaned, running his palm on his face. "You're unbelievable!"
Krist looked up to meet his friends' eyes only to see them chuckling behind Singto. Too bad he can't do anything at the moment.
"I would know about it when you return home! Then what would you say?! You'll make up another story to cover your heroism! For god's sake, Krist! You could have taken a few other officers with you! It would have been better than going alone! You're a human too! Not a superhero!"
"But I got the culprits," Krist mumbled but Singto heard it loud and clear.
"Yeah! By getting shot on your arm!? What if you got shot somewhere else!? Krist! I would have lost you!" Singto turned around, not facing the elder as he tried to control his palpitating heart.
How could the other be soo rustless!? What would he do if something more happened to Krist? What would Sophia do?! He wanted to curse and throw a fit, he knows he's overthinking and the other is completely fine but the possibility just scares him.
"Singto, I'm sorry. Please look at me."
Singto shook his head, his palms clutched into a fist on either side.
"Baby, please. I'm sorry."
"No."
"Love, please."
Singto closed his eyes, the elder always had a way with him but this time he wasn't giving in even though the other's voice was soft like a petal, filled with an apologetic tone.
"Singto Perawat! Look at me right now!"
Singto gasped. His eyes shot open, his lips parted as he gasped. He snapped his head towards the elder, turning his body to face the other who had a smirk plastered on his lips. He could hear Krist's colleges trying to control his laughter or squeals.
"Come here," Krist opened his uninjured arm with a wide smile on his lips.
Singto stood there rooted in his place, still processing what just happened.
"Singto Perawat! I told you to come here!" Krist's stern voice broke Singto's stupor.
A deep blush crept up the younger's face, realising how the other called him. He felt butterflies in his stomach, chills run down his spine and he felt like screaming.
Biting his lips he took slow steps towards the other, he sat on the bed and the elder soon wrapped his arm around him.
"Silly, I'm sorry my love. I know I shouldn't have done that, I promise I won't do it again. Accept your dear boyfriend's apology." Krist placed a kiss on the other's forehead.
Singto closed his eyes, feeling the base of his neck and his face heat up. He just nodded his head.
"Who told you I'll take your last name?"
Krist bit his lips from smiling too wide, "Why? Won't you?"
"No," Singto replied with a smile, burying his face into the elder's chest. He realised that they were alone in the room, when did the others leave?
"Baby! Why!?" Krist cried, pouting.
Singto giggled, "Stop being a hero and think about us. You have a family to come back to, Krist. Please take care of yourself, if not for you at least for me and Sophi."
"And-" the younger looked up, pecking the other's lips he buried his face in the crook of his neck.
"Give a much better proposal, I will think about that."
Krist wreathed in smiles as he stared down at the younger. If not for his injured arm he would be crushing the younger in his embrace and peppering kisses and a lot more kisses over his face.
"Noted, sir!"
Sophia glared at her daddy who smirked back at her. She took a deep breath, taking all her strength she started to push her Daddy's clutched palm.
"Baby girl, I told you it's useless," Krist chuckled, not affected by the amount of strength Sophia was putting on their clutched fingers.
"No! You'll lose this time Daddy!" Sophia gritted her teeth, using all her strength.
Krist just laughed, he smirked wider seeing Sophia's face turn almost pink with the amount of pressure she was putting in. Being a kind person he's, he doesn't want his daughter to drain out of energy so he helped her. Not even taking half of his strength, he pushed his palm to the left side, Sophi's hand dropping on the sofa.
"That's not fair!" Sophi glared, retreating her hand back.
Krist leaned back on the couch, leaning his head on his arm, turning towards the TV as he continued to watch the news.
"I told you that you can't win arm-wrestling with Daddy."
Sophi stomped her feet. Standing up she ran to the kitchen. Krist chuckled, smiling warmly at his sulking daughter before he resumed watching the news.
"Papa!"
Sophia angrily walked towards her Papa, standing near him with crossed arms.
"What is it now? Lost to Daddy again?" Singto dried his hands on the kitchen towel after washing the dishes.
Sophia pouted nodding her head.
"I wanna win," She looked up at Singto, feeling defeated.
Singto sighed, kneeling to her height he caressed Sophi's hair. Smiling at her when he got an idea.
"I have an idea," Singto smirked.
Sophia perched up, "What is it!?"
"Ask daddy to play with you one more time and I promise you, you'll win this time." Singto winked at his daughter.
"Pinky promise!?" Sophia raised her little finger making Singto chuckle as he sealed the promise with his finger.
"Now go," Singto patted Sophia's shoulder.
Singto giggled as he watched Sophi run to the living room. He stood up, smirking at the living room's way at the man who is being disturbed by Sophia at the moment.
"Why can't you just give in to her one time? You'll see, Krist." Singto smirked, turning the lights off in the kitchen he walked out.
He leaned on the counter, watching as Sophia pulled Krist's hand, asking to play one more time.
"You're going to lose again, baby girl," Krist smirked, finally giving in to his daughter's pleas.
"We'll see!" Sophia smiled slyly, she had faith in her Papa. If Papa promised something, he would surely do as he says. She knew that.
"Ok! Ready?" Krist stared into his daughter's eyes, positioning his palm around the small ones.
Sophia smirked, leaning forward as she clutched tightly into the hold. Their elbows pressed into the couch.
Singto licked his lips, watching Krist who was making Sophia groan as she tried to push the hand down with a mischievous smile.
"Time for some fun, baby."
Singto unbuttoned the first five buttons of the baggy shirt he wore. Taking the bottle of water from the counter he opened it and started drinking as he walked towards the couch.
He sat on the armrest of the couch, behind Sophia. He let the water from the bottle stream down his lips to his neck, down to his chest.
Peeking through his eyelids he smirked when he saw Krist's eyes widen as he stared at his exposed chest. He stopped drinking, taking the bottle away from him, he licked his lips.
"I feel soo thirsty, it's hot," Singto pouted as he exposed his chest further as if trying to fan his body using his shirt's collar.
"Singto," the younger heard a gasp making him innocently look over at his husband.
"Stop." Krist's face was red as his eyes trailed down the horny skin. The hickey on the younger's mole was just fading from their adventure last night, and he felt himself getting hard again.
"What? It's getting hot in here, baby. I'm trying to cool myself." Singto shrugged his shoulders. Wiping the trail of water over his chest, making sure his fingers trailed over his nipples.
Krist could feel his heart beating fast against his chest, his breathing heavy. He left light, as his eyes followed Singto's fingers which were moving down from the younger's neck, over his hickey on his neck to his chest, caressing over the nipples to his navel.
"Yes!!! I won! I won!"
Krist blinked, coming back to his senses he looked down to see his hand pushed down on the couch, Sophia's palm over his.
He looked up when he heard Singto laughing. His eyes narrowed at his lover, realising what happened.
"You two!" The elder shouted.
Sophia and Singto laughed out even louder, high-fiving eachother.
"See daddy! I won! You lost! That's what you get for teasing Sophia!" The little girl raised her hands in victory, giving a fist bump into the air.
Krist stood up absurdly, he swept Singto from his seat, carrying him in his arm and then pushing him onto the couch as he hovered on top of him.
"You played dirty, baby," Krist smirked, leaning down, their faces an inch away.
Singto smirked, his hands were caught in the elder's hold, above his head, so he leaned forward to peck the other's lips.
"Learn to give in for once, Officer Krist."
Krist licked his lips, "Oh yeah? I think I can give in to your temptations."
"Can you?" Singto bit his lips, his eyes trailing on the other's soft plump ones.
"Oh god! You two! I'm going to my room! It's my bedtime already!"
The couple turned to look at Sophia who rolled her eyes at them as she walked away.
"I have school tomorrow! Make sure one of you wake up to drop me off! You guys can continue! Geez!"
The couple could only blink as they watched Sophia turn the TV off and walk upstairs. Shaking her head on the way.
"What just happened?" Krist gasped.
Singto giggled, releasing his hands from the elder's hold he wrapped it over his neck, pulling Krist over him.
"Our daughter knows the right time to decide on things. Leave it aside, can we continue?"
Krist laughed, "Of course dear husband!"
Singto moaned as the other's lips smashed into him, a hungry kiss following it. Their arms running wild over their hot skin.
Under the dimmed lights of the living room, moans and pleasurable grunts filled the air. Two sweaty, naked bodies tangled in each other's hold. Sealing their promises of love and to the future through each and every kiss they share.