Boys don't cry

Will

— What is it? Did I do something wrong?

— No. How about if we use the hot tub? — Nate asks me, and leaves me full of expectation.

— Now? — I ask, shaking my head, and smile. — So, I'm turning on the faucet to fill the bathtub....

— So you break any romantic moment of ours, Wirakan!

— Sorry, but the bathtub is empty, and you have to fill it up first. — I say, step back, turn on the faucet, and turn toward him. — Okay, in the meantime we can pick up where we left off...

Nate shakes his head in denial.

— You have broken the romantic moment, Wirakan!

— Why are you calling me that?

— Because it's your name, and I think it's beautiful!

— Is that so? — I ask, approaching him, who stares at me with a smile. — Don't look at me like that!

— Why?

— Because I'm going to kiss you until you go crazy!

— No shit, Thirasak! I prefer it when you kiss me until I'm hard. — he says, moves even closer, pushes me gently to the sink, and smiles once again.