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Part 5 of Theerakit and Peachayarat/ Rome and Mok
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2026-02-15
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Dear Diary, WTF? (Me and Thee: An Epistolary)

Chapter 8: White Balance

Summary:

Mok is torn between respecting Thee's private time or informing him about his dad's knowledge on Peach. Mok is also torn between whether he wants to punch his friend for dropping TMIs or keep his job and earn the bonus back!

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Chapter Text

Day 1:

 

Dear Diary, 

Now what the actual fuck. I did not need to know that. Oh my god, bleach my ears. Never in my life have I ever regretted knowing multiple languages. Good lord, what the fuck. “I ATE YOU?” Did he not even see me sitting there driving the car? Ugh. Good for him now though, he got a boyfriend finally. 

 

Throwing a tantrum and having an emotional conversation on the same day isn’t what I prepared for today. I am now here, on the third glass of wine for the day. Rome had found the bracelet. But he said nothing to me. 

Being scared of death. Love isn’t a luxury I can afford anymore. No matter what, being Thee’s right hand man is what I am. I don’t ever want to face a day where I have to choose between Thee and Rome. Choosing to accept Rome’s love would lead to only one of us getting the shorter end of the stick. And I don't want that happening. 

 

I know I am not just a bodyguard. I know this is not the end of it all. But try telling that to my mind Thee and see if it will ever listen. Go be happy Thee. 

 

Bye. 

Mok.


Day 2: 

 

Dear Diary, 

Literally nothing happened. Boss spent his entire day with Peach. And I just had to work on setting up the security details for Peach now. 

 

It is weird to now have free time in my hands. Used to always spend that with Thee. Be it building a business or judging people, it used to be always packed. Peach is a good happening in our world. 

 

Good night, 

Mok.


Day 3: 

 

Dear Diary, 

I spoke too soon yesterday. I cherish my quiet days now. Tawan punched Peach in the name of Aran. That is one way to make sure you are erased the face of earth. Not Boss’s man. Why did I get shouted at by Peach’s sister? Oh, my God! Would there be a single day of peace any time soon? Well the car ride to Peach’s house was awkward, what is even going on? I just know Tawan’s family is going to go down. And it is not gonna be easy work for me. Anyways no sleep tonight! 

 

Good night, 

Mok. 


Day 4: 

 

Dear Diary, 

Well, wiping out some political families' entire existence overnight is not an easy task. What do you mean this guy punched your boyfriend and now you are ready to clean out his family? And now a lawsuit on top of all this. Fun. Just fun. 

 

Oh wait there is more fun, Peach came over to stay. But guess what, Dad also knows about Peach now. Isn’t that just fun? That boss gets to enjoy his damned night AND GO MEDDLE OR CUDDLE WITH HIS PEACH UGH, while I sit here and panic on what’s gonna happen? ONE DAY OF PEACE PLS. I BEG THE HEAVENS. 

 

Bad night, 

Mok.

Notes:

UM SO I AM ALIVE.

I have done too many stupid things, thus I was busy suffering their consequences. A breakup, a hospital emergency, a family emergency, drunk texts to ex, shifting houses (twice) and then moving back home.

SO IT HAS BEEN A ROLLER COASTER. SO YAY!

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