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Three months passed...
Virutt stayed with Warut at home and became more housebound and helped Warut in his work. His hair grew so much that he took care of him more. Ated hadn't woken up since the last checkup the doctor did for him, so Pravat decided to discharge him from the hospital after removing the devices from his body.
A week later, they removed the devices from Ated's body and only the respirator remained. Pravat transferred him from the hospital and returned him to Thailand and placed him in the family's summer house and remained with him with twenty-five guards surrounding the house and two maids and a nurse.
His hair grew long and became pale. He drinks his coffee, eats his food, and completes his father's work. He does all of this in one room next to Ated. He doesn't leave him and talks to him before sleeping. He usually sleeps in a room next to his room, but when he has a nightmare, he sleeps for a week on the couch next to Ated.
Today is the first day of the fourth month of Ated's coma, his operation was successful and he recovered and his hair started to grow and he started to improve and his beauty and handsomeness returned, but he is asleep only his breathing can be heard and his chest rises and falls, Pravat sits in front of him calmly and stares at him and how he looks and how he took a part of his soul. One of the guards entered saying
(Khun Pravat, Khun Warut and Khun Virutt are here)
Pravat nodded and got up towards Ated, but the guard left and left him, Pravat approached Ated and sat on the bed and lowered himself to kiss his head and whispered to him while playing with his bangs and holding his right hand
(My dear, my brother and his lover Virutt have come. You are asleep and your friend is now in a relationship with my brother, I will go see them and I will come back to you in a few moments)
Virutt insisted on staying and Warut gave in and couldn't refuse as he started to see all sides of Virutt and first of all when Virutt gets angry his frown is much cuter, who would believe that this kind person was a guard and killed people.
Warut learned that if Virutt didn't answer him and ignored him and walked with the guards and sat with them because they were his friends, it means that he did something bad and he is angry with him and he has to please him by any means. And just as they used to eat alone in the family house, here they also eat alone.
Because Pravat eats one meal and spends his day in Ated's room working, talking and sitting, Ated was the focus of his life. In the middle of the night, Virutt was lying on Warut's arms and they were sleeping peacefully until they were startled by Pravat's screams, so they got up quickly and ran and entered Pravat's room quickly.
He was awake and sitting in his bed, breathing heavily and trembling, and his tears were sliding down his cheeks. Then he spoke, staring at them, his hands shaking, even his breath shaking, and his words coming out trembling.
(He.. He was fading away in my hands.. I begged him.. He was smiling at me and slowly closing his eyes.. He was fading away like nectar beads flying in the air like.. a mirage like a fantasy..)
Warut approached him, and Virutt quietly went out towards Ated's room and saw him as he was, then he sighed and sat talking to him. The room was almost dark and quiet only occupied by Ated's breathing, and Virutt began talking to him and complaining to him about his longing and about Pravat's condition.
Without noticing that Ated was crying and his tears were soaking the pillow, after a while of Virutt's talk, silence fell and Pravat entered the room apologizing and speaking.
(Sorry Virutt, but I intend to sleep here tonight)
Virutt answered him
(Don't worry about it, Pravat, you can stay, I will return to the room)
Virutt got up and left silently and Pravat sat on the chair, bent his body and rested his head on Ated's hand silently trying not to remember the dream, then raised his head and kissed Ated's hand and lay down on the couch staring at him.
Virutt walked towards the room, entered, and closed the door. When he turned around, he saw Warut sitting on the bed, extending his arms toward him. Virutt came forward while crying, so Warut slowly pulled him and sat him on his lap and began to pat his back while Virutt rested his head on Warut's shoulder. With his face in his neck as he said
(It hurts me to see them like this. Your brother dies every day. I don't know what to do. I'm very worried about them, and the dream your brother had is very scary.)
Warut did not speak and remained silent until Virutt fell asleep, so Warut gently placed him on the bed.
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A week passed and Pravat changed in him. He no longer spoke or ate except rarely, and occupied himself with his father's work. Today, he is sitting in the garden while his brother is arranging his long hair and talking to him.
(You know that our father needs us about the decline in stocks and that we have a press conference tomorrow?)
Pravat was just shaking his head, no longer talking, and he didn't even sleep until he took two sleeping pills to get a good night's sleep. He returned to the room to shower, then sat staring at Ated until he memorized every part of his face and noticed his wounds healing and recovering, so much so that he looked much more beautiful and purer.
He sat on the chair, rested his head on Ated's hand, and closed his eyes to sleep for a while. The next morning, he stood preparing, then approached Ated, kissed him, bid him farewell, and went down to whisper to him without anyone hearing him, even though Virutt was sitting on the sofa. After he finished speaking, he turned around and left quietly.
As he left, Virutt gasped and covered his mouth while crying. All the way, Pravat was silent and his brain was eating away as he thought about Ated until he was terrified by Warut's hand, who patted him on the shoulder to get down, but before he got down, he collected his hair and got down, walking behind his brother, avoiding the cameras.
Virutt turned on the screen and lowered the volume. He stared at Pravat and Virutt were taking pictures of them, and how Pravat avoided the cameras and pictures until they entered backstage, but all the noise was about Pravat and his change and the paleness of his face.
He started speaking, and many journalists and correspondents were asking them, but the only one who was answering was Warut Pravat. He was just watching them and their annoying questions, and like every time, the camera lights always bothered him, but Warut was the one who was asking to stop filming this time, he shouted.
(Stop taking those pictures, I'll lose my sight. Damn it)
A long silence fell and the photoshoot stopped. Pravat looked at Warut and then stared back in silence. A journalist surprised them.
(Khun Pravat, I have a question. Can you answer it?)
Pravat shook his head and the journalist asked him.
(What is the reason for your paleness? Is it an illness or are you suffering from a problem?)
Pravat wanted to speak up but he was worried about his haste or his father's refusal. But his father's voice coming from the speaker connected to his ear changed his mind and calmed his chest.
(Speak up, son, there is no need to worry.)
Pravat raised his head and spoke.
(My love has been sick for months and I am worried and nervous about him.)
Silence fell again but this time everyone stared at each other. Then the annoying questions and chatter began. Warut shouted.
(Shut up, everyone will ask in turn.)
The silence fell and the questions began.
(Do your parents know that you are gay?)
Pravat shook his head to ask him another question
(If your boyfriend improves, will you show it to the public, or will you be discreet about it?)
answer
(It's up to him)
asked another
(Is he Thai? What does he look like?)
He did not answer them, he just looked at Warut and then returned his gaze to the next question
(Khun Pravat, is Khun Warut like you?)
Pravat spoke
(I have no answer to your question)
He got up, meaning the meeting was over, but the journalists insisted on completing the questions, but the guards prevented them from approaching. Pravat got into the car and Warut noticed the trembling of his hands, so he quickly pulled out a box of tranquilizer pills and a bottle of water. Pravat swallowed the medicine, leaned his head on the car seat, bent it, then spoke.
(P'Warut, I want to see my mother)
Warut spoke
(That's it, we'll go see her now)
The car moved towards the family's house and stopped in the yard. The two young men got out. The mother approached her young son and hugged him tightly. He rested his head on her shoulder calmly. She was trying not to cry, but it ended with them crying together.
He knelt down crying and his mother tried to silence him and cried with him, and Warut turned his face and the guards lowered their heads and their father went back inside, he moved his head away from his mother's chest and talked to her while she wiped his tears and moved his hair away from his face
(I am dying mom, he is not waking up and not listening to me.. Your son's heart is hurting him badly. Come with me and talk to him, he will listen to you I know and he will wake up.. I don't want him to love me or remember me, he just stands and laughs and moves in front of me, that's enough for me)
His mother hugged him then helped him get up, he lay down on the couch and put his head in her lap and she kept playing with his hair, Warut called Virutt to check on him and everything was normal as Virutt was sitting next to Ated and holding his hand.
Evening came and Pravat refused to eat and insisted on leaving, so Warut took him and they returned home quietly. Pravat entered and Warut followed him. When he saw Virutt sitting with his red eyes, nose and cheeks, he went crazy and quickly approached him asking him, but Virutt's eyes were on Pravat as he started crying again. Pravat's feet couldn't carry him and he shook his head saying
(He's fine, lie to me and say he's fine)
Virutt quickly shook his head and spoke
(No, he's fine, no need to worry)
Pravat moved and walked towards the stairs while speaking
(Then why are you crying?)
He didn't answer him and Pravat continued his steps towards Ated's room and opened the door gently as he felt Virutt's and Warut's steps following him. It seems that Virutt told Warut something. Pravat stood staring at Ated and couldn't walk anymore. He just stared at him and cried.
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