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Tine hated saturdays. They were the first day of weekend, which should mean the first day of resting, just laying in bed all day, taking naps and cuddling with Sarawat, with no worries about university or clubs. But it wasn't exactly like that.
Both boys are usually extremely busy during weekdays, most of time they arrive home when the day is already ending, what for one side wasn't that bad since during the walk home they're always able to appreciate the beauty of the day slowly fading away and the sun setting in the sky, making it looks like a beautiful painting full of mixed colors that slowly turns into another beautiful painting with dark clouds and shinning astros. This specific moment of the day is stunning and Tine loved being able to witness it with the person he loves by his side.
But that means that, arriving at home that late, they wouldn't have time to clean their home, or love nest like Sarawat preferred to call. Which means that in weekends they would have to sacrifice a few hours of resting and cuddling to clean and organize the mess accumulated during their busy days, and Tine wasn't really happy about that.
He was now leaving the bathroom after finishing cleaning the space, holding a basket full of dirty clothes and making his way to the kitchen where the washing machine was. Entering in the room he saw Sarawat doing the dishes, a small pout on his lips while looking despondently at the big pile of dirty dishes in the sink. Tine let out a low laugh at the scene, thinking about how cute his boyfriend was.
The boy started to turn the clothes inside out to put them in the washing machine but stopped when he saw in his basket a piece of cloth that wasn't his. He closed his eyes for a second and took a deep breath before looking at Sarawat. "Wat, how many times I'll have to tell you to not mix our clothes in the baskets?"
Sarawat, who looked more than happy to have a reason to stop doing the dishes for at least a second, looked at Tine. "I didn't noticed I throwed my shirt in your basket, it was probably by mistake. You know my aim isn't very good." He finished saying with a fun smile.
"Stop playing with me, saraleo! Your ridiculous." Tine grunted while he kept putting the clothes in the machine. He heard Sarawat chuckling and tried to hide a little smile listening this beautiful sound, one of his favorites sounds in the world.
After finishing what he was doing, Tine turned to pick the dishcloth and and put it on Sarawat's shoulder. "I hope until you finish doing the dishes your aim will have improved enough to pick your clothes in your basket and throw them in the washing machine. They stink." Tine teased and gave a peck on Sarawat's cheek.
Sarawat rolled his eyes before playfully tapping his shoulders on Tine's. "By the time I finish washing this mess I'll have become the person with the best aim in the world, it seems that the more I wash the more dishes appears! They are multiplying, Tine."
"Oh, poor you. Guess you'll have to wash them forever because I'm not helping you with this." Tine provoked again and couldn't help but laugh at Sarawat's fake disappointed face.
"You're mean, nuisance."
"I'm not. I'm just doing justice, that's what you get for being a mess." Tine responded and left the kitchen before Sarawat could complaint again.
He made his way to the living room, where he already could see the mess. Sweaters thrown on couch, socks laying on the ground beside a few notebooks, guitar supported on the study table chair. Tine rolled his eyes, thinking about how Sarawat could be so messy. Tine started to pick the clothes on the couch and realized Sarawat's phone was on the pocket of one of the sweaters there. If I haven't found it he wouldn't even miss it for a couple of days, Tine thought.
Since he had the cellphone there with him and the noise of Sarawat making a mess in the kitchen wasn't something really nice to listen to, Tine unlock the phone to put on some music. He couldn't hold a smile seeing a picture of him and Sarawat in the homescreen, then opened the music app and put Scrubb to play.
The living room soon was filled with Deep, and listening to first beats of the song Tine felt an animation rising in him. He started to move his head with the song, while he kept cleaning the mess in the place. The music kept playing and Tine was no longer only moving his head, but also his body, making some disconnect moves but not minding, just feeling the beat. When he was almost jumping because of the song, feeling like he was transported to a Scrubb concert, he felt Sarawat hugging him from behind.
"I was drying the sink when I started listening to the song. I turned to look at the source of it and I came across you swinging all over, I thought you saw something, a cockroach, I don't know. As I'm a great boyfriend I made an effort to stop my work and came to check on you." Sarawat said and Tine laughed, turning to look at him. His chin was resting on Tine's shoulder and he was trying to hide a playful smile.
"You're such a dork, Wat." Tine said trying not to laugh more. "First of all, I wasn't swinging, I was dancing! Second, a cockroach, seriously? As if I'm scared of them. Checking on me my ass, you just needed a excuse to run away from your task."
Sarawat let go of Tine and when the latter completely turned to face him, Sarawat pointed a finger at his own face. "Me? Running away from domestic tasks? I would never do that, nuisance." Sarawat said with fun in his face, what made Tine laugh more. "And you were completely swinging. There's no way what you were doing was called dancing."
"Oh, really? Says the one who's supper into dancing and understand everything about that." Tine ironically said.
"I do understand about that!"
"Since you know a lot about dancing you'll dance with me now." Tine teased.
Sarawat looked at him for a moment and raised his hand, pointing at the kitchen. "I can't. Need to finish my work." He said, faking a smile.
"The kitchen can wait. Now I wanna see your dancing skills."
"Ai'Tiiiine." Sarawat said with a sly voice and a pout on his lips.
Tine laughed at the boy in front of him and took the phone that was on the couch, pausing the song and starting to play it from the beginning. The first beats of Deep filled the room again, and Tine started to move his head and shoulders, approaching Sarawat who was stay still. Tine put his hands on Sarawat's shoulders and moved them back and forth. "C'mon Wat, just move. Feel the beat" Tine said excited, smiling so big that his bunny teeth were showing.
Tine moved way a little to have more space to dance, already jumping and raising his arms like he was in a concert. Sarawat looked at him with fondness and a loving smile, remembering that Tine was just like that in the first time he saw him, two years ago. The excitement, the happy smile, the incredibly energy exhaling from his pores, him just feeling the music and showing his feelings through his movements; all the Tine's details that made Sarawat fell in love with him at first sight were there in front of him. If Sarawat close his eyes he would feel like he was teleported to the concert two years ago because what he was feeling at the moment was almost what he felt back then, and Sarawat thought he was falling in love with this boy again for the millionth time.
Feeling excited by the joy of Tine and the feeling of nostalgia that the scene in front of him brought, Sarawat started to move a little, and was happily welcome by Tine shouting.
"Yes! That's right, Wat! Just move with me." Tine shouted excited while he was still jumping and moving his head, and Sarawat giggled at his excitement.
Sarawat tried to follow Tine's moves, that now consisted in moving his hips from side to side while his arms were bent, elbows at chest level and forearm animatedly moving at face level, smile never leaving the lips.
"You're hard, Wat! Try to loosen up more, you look like a dizzy gecko." Tine said teasing him.
"Dizzy gecko? Says the one who's looking like a frog jumping." Sarawat teased back and both boys laughed, their laughter mixing with the song, and Sarawat thought it was like a beautiful symphony.
Tine raised his arms and started to move them side to side, and Sarawat followed him.
"You're not doing right, saraleo. Let me teach you." Tine said and approached Sarawat, holding the latter's hands that were raised in the air and started to move them in the same rhythm. "Now you're doing right." Tine murmured, face close to Sarawat's and breaths mixing, matching with the same intensity, just like their smiles.
"A year ago we were doing that in a Scrubb concert. But this time you were the one who wasn't doing this right." Sarawat said with a hint of tease and a low voice.
"I was doing right, the rest of the people who were doing wrong." Tine whispered.
Faces so close, love irradiating from their bodies, Tine was feeling in the clouds. He started to think about the concert Sarawat quoted; back then he and Sarawat weren't together, Tine was still confused about his feeling and wasn't sure about Sarawat's, but he remembers he felt something special in the moment, a hint of the love both boys would feel for each other later. Tine smiled thinking about how much things changed back then to now, and he felt blessed that differently from that time, now he's really together with Sarawat, finally letting himself love and being loved back.
The music was still playing, their bodies were still moving, and when Tine leaned their lips joined the show and started to move too. Tine loved kissing Sarawat, feeling his soft lips moving against his, his tongue sliding in his, love showing with the act, be it in the wildest and most needy kisses or in the slowest and sweetest ones, just like the one they were sharing now.
After a while they moved away, foreheads gently touching, eyelashes caressing each other, hot breathing reaching their faces and so much love showing through their features.
During this time Deep ended and a random song started to play, so Sarawat walked away from Tine, who looked at him confused, and grabbed the phone. Sarawat typed on it and then clicked in a song, a beautiful melody that in the beginning Tine didn't recognized started to slowly invade their living room.
While the instrumental part of the song was still delicated playing, Sarawat approached Tine again, a small smile forming at the corners of his lips. "Dance with me?" He gentle asked, while extending his hand to Tine, who took it without a second thought.
It was only then that Tine recognized the song. "Seriously, Sarawat? Are you really asking me to dance Can't Help Falling In Love by Elvis Presley with you?" Tine asked laughing but at same time feeling like there were butterflies in his stomach.
"Yes, I'm." Sarawat simply said.
"You're a walking cliche, Wat."
"I can't help being the most romantic one with my beloved man." Sarawat responded smiling and put Tine closer to him. Sarawat raised a little their joined hands and put his other in Tine's waist. The latter, also smiling, put his free hand on Sarawat's shoulder, and in this position, so close to each other that their bodies were almost merging, they started to move exactly when a thick and husky voice spread through the environment.
Wise men say
Only fools rush in
But I can't help falling in love with you
Shall I stay?
Would it be a sin
If I can't help falling in love with you?
The two figures were slowly moving around the living room, moving from side to side, back and forth, while the beautiful words being sung echoed in their ears and reached their hearts, showing on their faces how much they both felt love at that moment.
Like a river flows
Surely to the sea
Darling, so it goes
Some things are meant to be
Tine felt so touched at the beautiful words. He remembers being a kid and listening to this song because his mother loved it, and remembers that even back then he thought this was such a beautiful song with such a delicated lyrics, but he couldn't really feel the sentiments of them back then, he just hoped someday he would love someone so much that he would understand the meaning of these words. And now, sharing this moment with Sarawat, the man he loves the most in the world and wanna be forever with, he thought he could finally understand how it is to listen to the song and really catch the meaning and the feelings.
Sarawat leaned and their faces so extremely close again, lips rubbing and eyes not leaving the other, shinning globules staring at the other with so much fondness and love. So Sarawat started to whisper the last part of the song and gracing Tine with the most beautiful voice the other have ever heard.
Take my hand
Take my whole life too
For I can't help falling in love with you
Sarawat sang these words to Tine who swallowed, never leaving Sarawat's gaze, feeling his breath growing heavier because of the swirl of feelings he was feeling. Sarawat then moved their bodies, lowering Tine slightly, placing a hand on his back to prevent him from falling to the floor and moving his body over the lowered of Tine. And murmured one last time. "For I can't help falling in love with you."
Tine's mind wasn't really working properly at the moment. He was feeling so good and so loved, feeling so much love towards Sarawat that he wanted to tell him that he also couldn't help but fall in love with him, but when he opened his mouth what he let out was completely different from what he wanted to say. "Why do in this position it look like we're at the ending scene of Twilight, I'm the girl with no expression and you're the hot vampire that shines like a fairy and is going to bite me?"
Sarawat looked at Tine, blinking a few times and frowning, and started laughing. He laughed so much that he could feel his body shaking, and when Tine, looking confusedly at him, held his neck to get up, Sarawat's body couldn't stand it and they both fell to the floor.
"Ai'Sarawat!" Tine shouted. "You're heavy! I can't believe you ruined our romantic moment and even almost killed me with your weight."
"Don't be dramatic, nuisance. It's not like I've never been on the top of you." Sarawat teased and Tine felt his cheeks blush. "Plus, you're the one who ruined our moment making this strange analogy with Twilight!"
"It was a good analogy! We were in the same position as them." Tine laughed and Sarawat joined him.
"I truly don't understand your mind, Tine. It amazes me." Sarawat said and started to caress Tine's hair, who leaned the touch.
"My mind is completely normal, stop teasing me." Tine answered with a pout on his lips, which Sarawat quickly pecked.
"Never." The boy on the top said and sank his face in Tine's neck.
"We should do that more." Tine murmured, caressing Sarawat's back.
"Fall on the floor?"
"No, Sarawat!" Tine laughed. "I mean putting music and dancing around. It was really funny, even though you look like a dizzy cockroach while dancing."
"Thanks for the compliment, my love." Sarawat ironically said.
"Always here for that." Tine responded, and after a moment started speaking again. "Ai'Wat." He murmured and Sarawat looked at him. "I can't help falling in love with you too."
Sarawat's face lit up and Tine thought he had the privilege of seeing some of the most beautiful smiles that Sarawat ever gave to him. The latter gasped when Sarawat held his cheeks and started to kiss his intire face.
"Sarawat, stop it! You're drooling on me." Tine said, suffocated with Sarawat's kisses.
"I'm just giving you love, don't complain. You also did it to me once, so now is my turn." After saying that Sarawat kept kissing Tine's face, his nose, cheeks, forehead, eyelids, lips. At this point Tine was all red, giggling more and more.
Sarawat gave him a last peck on the lips and rested his face on Tine's chest, his head raising up everytime Tine breathed in and out. "I'm so glad I have you in my life." He murmured.
"I'm glad I have you in my life too, Wat. But that doesn't mean I'll let you escape from your duties. You still have to finish cleaning the kitchen and do your laundry." Tine said while running his fingers through Sarawat's hair.
Sarawat sank his face into Tine's chest and grunted sly. "Why do you always have to ruin our romantic moments?"
Tine didn't responded, only laughed at Sarawat's sly. They stayed like that, laying on the floor, Sarawat on top of Tine who kept caressing his boyfriend's hair, sharing a moment of comfort and intimacy they only have with each other.
The music on the phone had stopped a while ago, the mobile's batery probably died, and as their laughter faded way, the room was filled with silence. The only sounds that could be heard were their breaths mixing with each other and their hearts beating in the same tune, as if they were connected, as if they were one. It doesn't matter if there's no music playing, we could dance only to the songs of our bodies, Tine thought and smiled.
If all saturdays will be like this, having fun and sharing simple but special moments with Sarawat, Tine won't hate this specific day anymore.