CHAPTER 21 😗❤️.1

Author's note: ok so y'all this will be the update before I pause writing first- I have to post this idea so yeeeee THIS WILL BE THE START OF THE MATURE CHAPTERS AGAIN OK 🆗 TAKE NOTEEEE...-10:00 PM, Pongsapak Living Room-

Dinner had ended, and the table was cleared. The warm chatter still lingered as Stacey turned to the boyfriends with a sly grin.

"Since our parents are away for a few days, why don't you two stay over tonight? Movie night here with blankets, snacks, everything," she suggested, already imagining the fun.

"Hm, it will be fun! ," Santa said excitedly but shyly, cheeks already warming, while Bryan chuckled and nodded. Perth glanced at Santa, whose ears faintly pinkened.

A few minutes later, the lights dimmed, the TV casting a soft glow over the living room. "It's kind of hot in here, isn't it?" Stacey said innocently, tugging at her hoodie and letting it slip off.

"Un, suddenly it's getting hotter..."Santa followed, shrugging off his oversized hoodie to reveal a matching white tank top and soft shorts he had with his sister.

Both Perth and Bryan froze. Their partners, normally cheerful but casual, now looked so daring yet innocent, with the cute outfits hugging just enough to make the boys' hearts race.

Perth's breath caught. His eyes widened, unsure whether to look away or... stare. Bryan's hand tightened slightly around his snack, feeling his own pulse pick up. Neither knew exactly what to do with the sudden fluttering feeling inside.

Santa, noticing Perth's gaze, let out a small, playful stretch, allowing a subtle brush of his thigh against Perth's. He hid a grin under his hoodie but let the touch linger long enough to make Perth fumble.

"...Ta, are you sure you're not cold? It's pretty chilly here with the AC on." Perth asked the younger one while unable to keep his eye contact straight, it went all over the place.

"Hmm, but we have a blanket, remember? Besides, if I ever feel colder I have you to hug me." Santa replied cutely and proceeded to lean even closer to his boyfriend.

'God you are really testing me today.' Perth wished he could wrap Santa with the blanket and immediately flew to his room.

Across the room, Stacey leaned casually against Bryan, giving him a teasing smile that made his knees go weak. He was still in a very awkward stiff position as Stacey leaned even closer to his chest.

"Haah... you guys planned this, didn't you?" Bryan whispered, voice low. Stacey only winked, clearly enjoying the effect.

The four settled on the couch, movies playing, laughter and teasing filling the space. Both Perth and Bryan found themselves flustered, hearts racing at every small movement and brush of skin, completely unsure how to handle their partners suddenly being so daring, but in a cute, playful way....30 minutes had passed, and Stacey was the first to log off (again), curled up like a tiny rabbit against Bryan. He couldn't help but smile, gently tucking the blanket around her and pulling her closer to make her more comfortable.

Perth and Santa, however, remained on the couch, the movie playing quietly in the background. Perth's gaze kept drifting to Santa, and after a brief pause, he leaned in, his voice a soft whisper against Santa's ear.

"Kitty...you've been teasing me all day on purpose, haven't you?"

Santa shivered, cheeks flushing, and lifted his gaze to meet Perth's. "Hmm...what if I did? Do you...like it?" His mischievous little smile made Perth's chest tighten.

"Don't test me if you don't want me to devour you right here, right now," Perth murmured, pulling Santa closer and inhaling the comforting scent of his shampoo.

Santa giggled softly, a mix of shyness and daring in his expression. "Hehe..."

"Maybe it's because you make me feel safe, phi...or maybe I just want to see how far I can make you melt."

Perth's lips curved into a teasing smile as he whispered even lower, his breath brushing Santa's ear. "It's working like a wonder. I feel like I'm melting under your spell." He nuzzled Santa's ear gently.

"Also...this tank top and shorts on you? I like it very much. So much that I think I'll buy it in every color...so you can wear it every time you stay over."

Santa's eyes slightly widened, warmth spreading through his chest. He nuzzled closer into Perth's side, a soft giggle escaping him.

Perth tilted his head, a gentle frown of curiosity forming. "But, really, though...why are you suddenly doing all this, kitty? You're unusually...daring."

"I...guess I just don't want you to think I didn't like what happened before. I want you to know I...like being close to you, phi...a lot," Santa whispered, tightening his hug.

Perth smiled softly, tightening the blanket snugly around Santa. "You really are something, you know? All cute and teasy like this...don't let anyone see you like this."

Santa giggled, nuzzling into Perth's chest. "Then...you better hold me tight, phi." Perth obliged, wrapping him closer, feeling the warmth of Santa pressed against him.

Suddenly, Santa leaned in a little, whispering just low enough for Perth to catch. "And phi...If you want to see the other outfits Jee bought for me, wait until I stay over at your place again. Then...you can explore them all, phi."

He quickly pulled his hoodie over his flushed face, trying to hide how bold he sounded.

Perth's eyes darkened just slightly, a playful heat rising in his chest. "Then, I really can't wait to see them...all of them," he murmured, pressing a soft kiss to the top of Santa's head. "And I'll make sure you change each one right in front of me."

Santa nearly jumped, smacking Perth's knee. "D-don't say that so casually!" He turned his head away, cheeks burning. "You're such a pervert."

"Only for you, my kitty," Perth whispered, teasingly pressing closer.

Santa groaned softly, tugging at the blanket. "Ugh...remind me never to tease you like this ever again."

"I'll remind you," Perth murmured with a grin, his voice dipping lower, "and I'll keep teasing you...until you finally let me have the main course."

Santa shivered at the words, a soft giggle escaping despite himself, melting against Perth's chest.The day ended with four of them just enjoying each other's presence. ————————————————————————

-Quick flashback, the day before the dinner-"Why do you suddenly want to go shopping with me today? You usually aren't too keen on me bossing you around, right?"

"Urm, actually, Jee..." Santa whispered in Stacey's ear as they walked through the bustling streets.

"Ahh~ I see. Alright, alright. Trust me, I'll take you to the perfect places where you can find exactly what you need," Stacey said with a wink.

They strolled until they arrived at a cute pink boutique, filled with an assortment of cute tank tops, and playful sets.

"J-jee...are you sure I'll find anything here?" Santa glanced around, feeling a mix of curiosity and embarrassment at being in such a store.

"Shhh, just follow my lead. Try on everything I pick, you'll see, Perth will love it all," Stacey teased, tugging him gently toward the fitting rooms.

Santa sighed, resigned, but complied, hoping it wouldn't be as bad as he imagined.

To his surprise, everything Stacey picked out was intriguing and bold, things he had never tried before. A grey cropped top that revealed his waist, black and white tank tops paired with matching shorts, a loose blue striped shirt almost the size of Perth's, and even a grey sleeveless turtleneck with a daring cutout at the back. He raised an eyebrow at the last one, questioning if he really wanted to go through with this.

"I'm telling you, Perth will love every single one. Pick whichever you want, I'll buy them for you," Stacey said confidently.

"Wait, why? I can pay for these myself," Santa protested, cheeks warming slightly.

"Consider it me helping my little brother with...a very important mission," Stacey said with a teasing smirk, nudging him playfully.

Santa reluctantly disappeared into the fitting room with the pile of clothes in his arms. From outside, Stacey tapped her foot impatiently, grinning to herself.

"Jee... this is ridiculous," Santa's muffled voice came from behind the curtain.

"Stop complaining and just show me already!" Stacey shot back, laughter in her tone.

The curtain shifted, and Santa stepped out wearing the grey cropped top. His entire waist was on display, pale skin glowing under the shop lights. He tugged awkwardly at the hem, his ears turning scarlet.

"Oh. My. God." Stacey clasped her hands dramatically. "You look adorable. Perth is going to lose his mind."

Santa quickly ducked back inside, grumbling, "This is too much..."

But one by one, Stacey made him show every outfit; the black tank with shorts, the crisp white set, the oversized blue striped shirt that nearly swallowed him whole, and finally the sleeveless turtleneck with the open back.When he came out in that one, Stacey almost squealed. "Santa! You look so... hot! Oh, Perth is going to eat you alive."

Santa's face flamed as he turned to the mirror, eyeing the daring cut. "...It's too revealing. I can't."

"You can and you will," Stacey teased, resting her chin on her hand. "Trust me, the moment you walk into Perth's arms with this, he won't even blink. He'll be a goner."

Santa covered his face with his hands, groaning. But deep down, he felt a strange flutter in his chest. Maybe Stacey was right. Maybe, just maybe... This was exactly the kind of courage he needed.

By the time they left the shop, Stacey was carrying two bags of his new clothes, grinning ear to ear. Santa, on the other hand, was still pink-cheeked and fiddling nervously with the hem of his shirt.

"Relax, Tata," Stacey said, linking arms with him. "Tonight is going to be fun. You'll see."

Santa didn't reply, but he silently hoped she was right.

-End of flashback-

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-Santa's Bedroom – Bangkok-A few days later, Perth had to leave for last minute overseas business trip with his parents, leaving Santa restless at home. Without their usual hangouts, the distance felt sharper than he expected. Lying sprawled on his bed, Santa eyed the unopened shopping bags from his trip with Stacey.

"...Should I?" he muttered, biting his lip. Memories of Perth's flushed face when he teased him replayed vividly, sparking a daring idea.

'Let's just wear them today.'

Before second-guessing himself, Santa began slipping into the outfits Stacey had picked: the black tank top with matching shorts, the cropped grey tee showing his waist, the oversized striped shirt that hung loosely off his shoulders. Each outfit made him blush but also grin mischievously at his reflection.

After snapping a few playful, or slightly daring, pictures in front of the mirror, he hesitated, thumb hovering over the send button.

'Is this too much? He's gonna think I've lost it...'

But then, he remembered Perth's flustered expression last time.

'No... this will be fun, hehe.'

Santa exhaled, hit send, and flopped back onto the bed, muffling a laugh into his pillow. "Let's see how long you can survive this, phi," he whispered.

-Tanapon Meeting Room , Overseas-Meanwhile, Perth adjusted his tie in his parents' office, preparing for an important meeting. His phone buzzed. Distracted, he opened it, lord and behold, a few messages that almost made Perth break the table in front of him.

The first picture of Santa in a cropped top, showing his small waist, nearly made him drop his phone. 'T-ta?! What's this?! WHY NOW...' His pulse raced.

(Can't find good pic...)The next one, Santa's wide-eyed pout in the black tank and shorts, had him choking back a groan. 'God, he knows exactly what he's doing...'

By the third photo, Santa sprawled on the bed in the oversized striped shirt, collar slipping low, showing his fair milky skin, Perth's ears were scarlet. BANG! He slammed his phone face-down on the desk, heart hammering.

'Stay calm... just pictures. Just... pictures. Except it's Tata. And damn it, he's too freakin adorable. How am I supposed to focus?'

Before he could recover, another buzz. Curiosity kicked in real bad, he peeked.Santa, in a white loose tank top slipping off one shoulder, hugging his kitty plush tightly, cheeks flushed:"Good luck for your meeting, phi. I'll wait for you here with kitty and the others 🐾."

(That's it. Perth's ordering his fly back to Bangkok now- Just kidding~)

Perth gripped his phone like it was a live wire. 'God... I wish I could fly back to him right now.'All the mess inside his head was suddenly interrupted by the knock on the door. His father's voice called from outside. "Perth, it's time."

He shoved the phone into his pocket, forcing a neutral expression. "...Alright, coming, pho." Inside, his mind was already thousands of miles away....OK ANOTHER WOWOW HOTTIE CHAPTER ALERT ‼️ so I really hope everyone will read them in mature mind yaaaa 🫵😌❤️ As always, stay tuned for my updates and thanks for always supporting me! See you on the next hot chapter- BAIIIII