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Third Person POV

Mark held on tightly to Gun as they finally disembarked from the ship. They still found it hard to believe that they had survived all the life threatening events on the ship and on the island.

"I can see my parents!" Gun exclaimed when he and Mark got to the arrival area.

Mark ran with Gun in the direction that Gun was taking.

After all the tearful hugs and kisses, Gun introduced Mark to his parents.

"Are your parents here to pick you up?" Gun's mother asked Mark.

"I'm not sure," Mark replied anxiously, "I have to look around for them."

"Can I wait with him until he finds them?" Gun asked his parents.

"Sure," both Gun's mom and dad replied.

Mark continued to hold on tightly to Gun as they went about the arrival area in search of Mark's parents.

When Mark finally caught sight of them, Mark introduced Gun to his parents.

Mark's father was looking intently at how Mark was holding on tightly to Gun's hand.

"Would you like to invite your friend to our house for lunch?" Mark's father asked.

"Of course! Thank you, dad!" Mark exclaimed.

Gun smiled and shook his head regretfully.

"Thank you, sir, but my parents are also here and are waiting to take me home," Gun explained with an apologetic smile.

Mark's dad noticed how Mark's face fell in disappointment.

Then suddenly, Mark's dad had a bright idea.

"How about we invite your parents as well?" he asked Gun with an expectant smile.

Mark rushed to his dad and hugged him tight.

"You're the best dad ever!" Mark exclaimed.

They all made their way to Gun's parents. Introductions were made and Mark's father's invitation was mentioned.

Gun's parents noticed how Mark and Gun seemed to be very close and were not letting go of each other.

Gun's parents graciously accepted Mark's parent's invitation, and together they all headed for Mark's residence.

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In the meantime, a very sad and anxious Perth was looking around for Saint whom he had lost during the tidal wave that had come upon the island.

Perth had not been aware that Saint had been saved by the botanist P'San and both Saint and P'San had already disembarked from the ship and were making their way to their respective relatives at the arrival area.

Saint looked around desperately one last time around him, hoping to find Perth in the crowd.

"Let's go, Saint," Saint's dad urged him, "is there anyone you're looking for?"

Saint burst into tears.

"What's the matter, my son?" Saint's mom asked, very much concerned.

"I think I've lost him!" Saint cried into his mom's shoulder.

"And who is this person whom you've lost?" Saint's dad wanted to know.

"My... my... "

"Your who?" Saint's mom got really curious.

"My boyfriend," Saint finally confessed.

"Oh no, son, that can't be," the dad declared with much emphasis, "you can't have a boyfriend, that's a no no for me. Let's go home now."

Saint's mom looked reproachfully at her husband but did not say a word.

With a broken heart, Saint followed his parents to the paid parking lot and got into their car. Saint wondered if he would ever be able to forget Perth.

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

In the meantime, Mean pulled out his ringing phone from his pocket.

His heart started to beat rapidly when he recognized the number on the screen.

Plan was calling him!!!

"Please excuse me," Mean hurriedly said to Nanon who was busy cooking the pad see eiw in the kitchen.

Mean rushed out of Nanon's apartment and swiped his phone's screen.

"Hello," Mean said breathlessly on his phone.

"This is Plan."

"Yes, I recognized your number. Where are you right now?"

"I'm at the mall," Plan replied.

"Which mall?" Mean asked.

"The Siam Center," Plan said.

"Wait for me, I'll meet you there," said Mean.

"No, no, no!" Plan exclaimed.

"Why not???" Mean could not believe that Plan did not want to meet up with him right away.

"B...b...because I'm with a friend..."

Plan did not need to say anything more. Mean understood the situation right away. Plan was back with his boyfriend.

A teardrop fell on the back of Mean's hand as he swiped his phone's screen to cut the call.

"Dinner is served!" Nanon announced as soon as Mean walked back into Nick's apartment.

"Yeeeyyy!" Mean exclaimed in the loudest most falsely bright tone he could make.

Mean tried to eat but found that he could not swallow the food.

"Something's wrong," Nanon finally had to say something after he noticed how Mean just kept pushing his food around his plate.

"Who was that who called you earlier?" Nanon wanted to know.

Mean did not say anything for a very long time.

After what seemed like an eternity to Nanon, Mean put down his fork and knife and looked at Nanon with a very serious expression on his face.

"We need to talk," said Mean.

"I am listening," Nanon replied.

For some reason, Nanon felt his heart sinking to the bottom of the ocean just like the Titanic.

After Mean told Nanon every single thing between him and Plan, including the very last minute of their latest conversation on the phone, Nanon said to Mean, "And do you think it would do you any good if you broke up with me, knowing that this guy Plan is back with his boyfriend?"

Mean realized that he had no proper answer to that.