dipe funmilola

When Anurak was young, his father became a toyboy for a gang leader and even abandoned his family for another woman. 

His mother died when he was 10. But before her death, she planted some notions in his mind. 
Notions that gay men are husband snatchers and evil.
Notions that a true man can only depend on himself.
Notions that a man can only love one woman. 
These notions turned Anurak into an overly sensitive young boy, who would rather suffer in silence than ask for help. 

Because he didn't want to disappoint his late mother, he tried his best to adhere to her principles. 

Everything was fine until he entered the university. 
First, gaymen lurked everywhere he turned to and the sight of them made it very hard for him to keep ignoring his true feelings. 

Then his girlfriend broke up with him and the only man who made him tempted enough to break his principles decided to force things...

Anurak, Let Me Love You

At 7 PM, Payu came to knock on their door, but no one answered. The boys were in the closet getting ready for dinner. After knocking several times and getting no response, he entered the humongous l, vintage bedroom, and found it empty. 


Meanwhile, Anurak wanted to open the door, but a stern gaze from King returned his butt to King's lap where he was busy playing a bike game on his phone while King watched. 


After bathing each other, the boys had settled for casual clothes. Unfortunately, while King had some clothes he could wear in the closet, Anurak didn't. He settled for a short knicker, and a tube top he had in his small bag. They were on the way out of the room when King suddenly dragged him back to the bedroom, insisting that he change his attire. That was an hour ago. 


Payu came in to see them curdled together, one playing, and the other watching. He twitched his nose and shook his head. 


“Young master Anurak. Your clothes are here.” 


Reunion