Ohm has thought about kissing Nanon in every room of the Prince Palace Hotel, from the laundry room to the Presidential Suite, and if he’s honest with himself, that’s half of why he took the job: the possibility of a late shift, an empty room, a view of the bright lights of Bangkok they could never afford on their own.
It’s genuinely hard work, though, and he isn’t thinking of anything at all one night when Nanon, a devil with dimples, reaches into the hall and tugs him into a room by his cummerbund, pushes him against the wall, and kisses him, tasting of pineapple, of instant noodles, of enthusiasm more than experience.
“I got tired of waiting,” he says, a little breathless, his face unreadable in the shadows, and Ohm laughs, runs his fingers over the silky short hairs at the base of Nanon’s skull, and kisses him back.
that Just Friend music video, Ohm/Nanon for lack of character names
It’s genuinely hard work, though, and he isn’t thinking of anything at all one night when Nanon, a devil with dimples, reaches into the hall and tugs him into a room by his cummerbund, pushes him against the wall, and kisses him, tasting of pineapple, of instant noodles, of enthusiasm more than experience.
“I got tired of waiting,” he says, a little breathless, his face unreadable in the shadows, and Ohm laughs, runs his fingers over the silky short hairs at the base of Nanon’s skull, and kisses him back.
(the video!)