A/N: The image above does not belong to me. It belongs to the person who uploaded it on the internet.

For those who might not know him, his name is Ohm Chittsawangdee Pawat. He recently starred in the BL series "Bad Buddy".

Ohm's POV

"Hi," I said to the newly hired field reporter. "I am the company driver. I will be driving you to the press conference of KinnPorsche the series."

"Pleased to meet you, Ohm," the newly hired reporter said to me, extending his hand. "My name is Plan."

I took his hand and briefly shook it before walking over to the driver's side of the van.

"You don't mind if I eat my lunch in the van while you're driving?" Plan asked. "I was told that I would not have any time to stop for lunch anywhere so I brought a sandwich and a soda to drink along the way."

"I have no problem with that," I assured him.

"Tay said it would be about an hour's drive to the conference site," Plan said as he took the front seat beside me.

"Yes it is," I confirmed his statement. I did not comment on the fact that he was addressing Mr. Vihokratana as plain 'Tay'. I wondered how Mr. Vihokratana would react upon hearing this cheeky brat refer to him  disrespectfully as Tay. Of course I wasn't to know until much later that he had been given the go ahead to address Mr. Vihokratana as Tay. Was Mr. Vihokratana by any chance having a soft spot for this kid?

I studied Plan's face when he was busy reading through the cheat sheet that he was given to read by Mr. Vihokratana, some kind of guidelines on how to conduct the interview that he was going to make today.

Every time we had to stop for a red traffic light, I took the opportunity to study Plan's face. I guess I would not be able to blame Mr. Vihokratana if he had fallen for Plan. Plan had that kind of face that any one could easily fall for, including myself, except I was not ready to get involved with anybody at this point in my life. I was still hurting from the recent breakup I had with my boyfriend. I didn't think that getting involved with Plan could ease the heartache that I was suffering from.

And then again ...... hmm ...... I took another close look at Plan's face and figure as he continued to study the piece of paper in his hands. He looked like a compassionate and understanding enough kind of person. Would he be able to dull the ache in my heart? But most important, was he still single?

"Are you single, Plan?"

"Huh?"

Shit, what just came out of my mouth.

"N...nothing," I quickly denied saying anything.

I glanced at my wrist watch.

"I think we will be able to make it to the conference venue in plenty of time," I said.

"You're a good and efficient driver," Plan said patting my hand that was resting lightly on the wheel.

The feel of his skin against mine almost made me lose control of the wheel.