The book tells the story of two actors (Joong and Dunk) who have perfect chemistry on stage. But what no one suspects is that there's a passion burning between them behind the scenes, which they cannot act upon.
They have a lot to lose professionall...
I went to the most beautiful place in my homeland with Phuwin. I had always wanted to show him this place. But we never really had time. But now it finally works. After the tour of "Never Let Me Go," we got a week off, and I asked Phuwin if he would like to meet my parents, and he immediately said yes. I love this place; it holds such wonderful memories. This is where I met my best friend, Joong. He lived two houses away from me. "Babe, we're almost there." I could already see my parents' house from a distance. "It's the red one."
"It looks super beautiful, sweetheart."
When we rang the doorbell, I could feel the tension in Phuwin's body. He let go of my hand, and I immediately took his hand back in mine. "My parents know that we're a couple, Phuwin."
"I know, I'm just scared, that's all."
"But I know you don't need to worry, my parents already love you just from hearing about you." He smiled, and the door opened.
My mother was standing there, and I immediately hugged her. "I missed you so much, Mom."
"I missed you too, my son."
She let go of me and went to Phuwin, hugging him. He seemed a bit overwhelmed, but at the same time, you could see the relief washing over him.
"You must be the amazing man Pond always talks about."
"Mom, are you serious?"
"Yes, I am. You only talk about him."
"MOM!!!!"
Phuwin blushes and smiles to himself.
"Come inside, your father has already made dinner with me. I'm sure you're hungry after the long day." And how. We entered and greeted my father, who also hugged both of us. I was truly happy
I could truly be happy with my wonderful family.
Suddenly, my little sister came bounding down the stairs. "Pond, I missed you. Well, I missed teasing you. Hahahah."
"How funny. Allow me to introduce my boyfriend to you."
"Yes, you've told me so much about him, and he looks even more handsome in person than in the pictures."
Oh god, I think Phuwin will hear about every embarrassing experience of mine today.
I was so glad to have him here with my family. All the important people were together.
As we sat at the table for over an hour, talking about all sorts of things and everyone bombarding Phuwin with questions, I asked everyone if I could take Phuwin somewhere. "Okay, but put on your jackets," my mother called after us.
"Yes, Mom, I'm all grown up now."
"Well... I am not sure about that"
As we stood at the door, Phuwin said to me, "I love your family. I wonder what I was afraid of."
"I told you," I said, kissing him on the lips. He quickly glanced around. "Pond, your parents could see us."
"So what?" He playfully hit my shoulder. "And where are you going to take me?"
"You'll see soon enough." I grabbed a picnic basket and off we went.
I took him to the beach where I had spent so much of my childhood. The sky slowly turned into gentle shades of pink and orange as we walked along the shore, watching the sunset. I opened the picnic basket and handed Phuwin the blanket. Phuwin spread the blanket on the warm sand, and we sat down next to each other.
We let ourselves be enchanted by the beauty of the moment, holding hands as the sun slowly disappeared behind the horizon. The gentle sea breeze caressed our skin, and the sound of the waves filled the air.
I opened the picnic basket and took out juicy strawberries, ripe grapes, and sweet pineapple chunks. I handed him a strawberry, offering it to him to taste, as a loving smile formed on his face.
He savored the sweet fruit. I gave him a loving glance and took a juicy grape to offer it to him. He bit into it with pleasure, and together we enjoyed the moment as the sun disappeared on the horizon, painting the sky in a radiant display of colors.
We shared whispered words of love and admired the picturesque scenery around us. The love between us deepened and intensified on this romantic evening. We were grateful for this precious moment that we were able to experience together.
And so we sat there, hand in hand, watching the sunset and celebrating our connection in the quiet embrace of nature. The picnic basket with the sweet fruits symbolized our love, blossoming in all its sweetness and abundance, bringing us closer to each other. It was a moment filled with tenderness and romance, one that we would forever carry in our hearts.
The sun had set, and the sky was adorned with a tapestry of stars. The gentle sound of the waves crashing against the shore provided a soothing backdrop as we sat on the picnic blanket, our fingers gently entwined. The cool evening breeze carried a hint of salt and the promise of a magical moment.
I turned to Phuwin, my heart beating with anticipation. Our eyes met, and a tender smile played on his lips. Without a word, we leaned closer, our faces drawing nearer until our lips finally met in a soft and passionate kiss.
Time seemed to stand still as we lost ourselves in the warmth and tenderness of our embrace. The taste of the ocean lingered on our lips, and the gentle touch of his hand on my cheek sent shivers down my spine.
The world around us faded away as we surrendered to the beauty of the moment. Our bodies pressed against each other, our connection growing stronger with every passing second. The rhythm of our breaths synchronized, creating a melody of love and desire.
The waves continued their eternal dance, echoing the passion that surged between us. The stars above seemed to twinkle with joy, bearing witness to the depth of our affection. In that blissful moment, all worries and fears dissolved, leaving only the overwhelming sensation of love.
As we finally broke the kiss, our eyes locked, filled with a newfound understanding and a promise of endless devotion. I felt a rush of excitement every time I kissed Phuwin. I simply loved him so much.
As darkness began to envelop the surroundings, we started heading back. On our way, I caught sight of a man who bore a striking resemblance to Joong's father. Oh no, it wasn't just my imagination, it was really him. I started running, and Phuwin, puzzled, followed suit just as quickly. When he saw me, I knew it was too late. "Pond, please stop," Joong's father pleaded. "I just have a few questions." Phuwin whispered to me, asking who he was. I told Joong's father, "No, I'm sorry, we're in a hurry." He called out, "Just one minute, please." Reluctantly, I said, "Okay, what is it?" I should have known that I would run into him.
