The soft glow of the morning sun peeked through the silk curtains, casting a warm light over the room. Phuwin stirred under the sheets, feeling the comfort of Pond’s arms still wrapped around him. The quiet of the morning was filled with peace, and Phuwin couldn’t help but smile as the events of the previous night flashed through his mind—every kiss, every touch, every whispered word of love.

He turned slightly in Pond’s embrace, his eyes landing on the peaceful expression on Pond’s sleeping face. Phuwin’s heart swelled with warmth, feeling the depth of their connection now more than ever. They had shared everything—mind, body, and soul. It was the kind of love that transcended mere words, something pure and eternal.

Phuwin couldn’t resist gently brushing a lock of hair away from Pond’s forehead, his fingers grazing softly against his skin. Pond stirred, his eyes fluttering open to meet Phuwin’s gaze. A slow, sleepy smile spread across his face as he tightened his hold around Phuwin’s waist, pulling him closer.

“Good morning, my love,” Pond whispered, his voice rough with sleep, yet full of affection. He pressed a soft kiss to Phuwin’s forehead, his lips lingering there for a moment.

Phuwin chuckled softly, nuzzling into Pond’s chest. “Good morning, husband,” he whispered back, letting the word ‘husband’ roll off his tongue, savoring the feeling of it.

Pond’s eyes lit up at the sound of it, his smile growing wider. “I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of hearing that,” he said, his voice filled with happiness. “I like being called your husband.”

Phuwin blushed, feeling his cheeks heat up. “I like saying it,” he admitted shyly, biting his lower lip as he looked up at Pond.

They stayed like that for a moment, wrapped up in each other, letting the peacefulness of the morning wash over them. It felt as if time had slowed down, allowing them to bask in the joy of their union. No words were needed—everything they felt was conveyed in the way they held each other, in the soft glances exchanged between them.

After a few moments, Pond shifted, propping himself up slightly as he looked down at Phuwin. “You know,” he started, his voice soft, “last night was perfect… but every moment with you is perfect.”

Phuwin blushed again, his heart skipping a beat at Pond’s tender words. “You always know how to make me feel special,” he whispered, reaching up to cup Pond’s face, his thumb brushing gently against his cheek.

Pond leaned into his touch, closing his eyes for a moment as if savoring the warmth. “That’s because you are special,” he replied, opening his eyes to gaze into Phuwin’s. “You’re my everything, Phuwin.”

There was a depth to Pond’s words that made Phuwin’s breath catch in his throat. He knew Pond meant every single word, and the sincerity in his voice sent a surge of warmth through him. Phuwin leaned up and kissed Pond softly, letting the love he felt for him flow through that simple gesture.

When they pulled away, Phuwin spoke softly, “We’ve come so far, haven’t we? From the moment we met… to now. It feels like a dream.”

Pond smiled warmly, nodding. “It does. But it’s the best kind of dream—the one that’s real.” He paused for a moment, his gaze turning thoughtful. “And I promise, I’ll make sure it stays that way, every day.”

Phuwin’s eyes softened at his words, and he felt a rush of emotion. He knew Pond meant it. This was their forever. The love they shared wasn’t fleeting—it was the kind that would last a lifetime, growing stronger with every day they spent together.

They stayed in bed for a while longer, enjoying the quiet comfort of each other’s presence, but eventually, the world outside their room beckoned. Phuwin let out a soft sigh, stretching slightly as he looked toward the balcony where the sunlight streamed in. “We should probably get up soon,” he said reluctantly, though he made no move to leave the warmth of Pond’s embrace.

Pond chuckled, pulling him even closer. “I’m not letting you go just yet,” he teased, pressing a playful kiss to the side of Phuwin’s neck. “Besides, we deserve to enjoy our first morning as husbands, don’t we?”

Phuwin smiled, nodding in agreement. “You’re right… Let’s stay like this just a little longer.”

They eventually rose from bed, but not before sharing one more soft, lingering kiss. As they got dressed and prepared to face the day, there was a sense of peace and contentment that surrounded them. The wedding was behind them, and now they were stepping into the future—together.

After they had enjoyed their quiet morning together, Pond and Phuwin finally made their way downstairs for breakfast. The house was already buzzing with activity as family and friends gathered around the large dining table, chatting and laughing. As soon as the two newlyweds entered, all eyes turned to them, and a chorus of teasing whistles and applause erupted from their friends.

"Well, well, look who finally decided to join us," Joong teased with a grin, nudging the Dunk beside him.

Phuwin felt his cheeks flush instantly, heat rising up his neck as everyone continued to look at them with knowing smiles. He glanced at Pond, who was clearly enjoying the attention, a smug grin plastered on his face.

"Good morning, everyone," Pond said casually, wrapping an arm around Phuwin's waist and pulling him a little closer as they approached the table. Phuwin couldn’t help but feel the weight of everyone's playful gazes, but Pond seemed completely unfazed.

They sat down at the table, and the delicious spread of breakfast foods in front of them momentarily distracted Phuwin from the teasing. There were bowls of fresh fruit, warm toast, scrambled eggs, and golden waffles drizzled with syrup, among other things. Phuwin eagerly picked up his fork, ready to eat and hopefully avoid more teasing, but Pond had other plans.

Just as Phuwin was about to take a bite, Pond grabbed a forkful of scrambled eggs from his plate and lifted it to Phuwin’s mouth with a playful smirk.

“Here, baby, let me feed you,” Pond said in a low voice, his eyes twinkling with amusement.

Phuwin’s eyes widened, and he felt a wave of embarrassment wash over him. “Pond, not here!” he whispered urgently, glancing around the table where their family  were watching with big grins on their faces.

But Pond was persistent. He brought the fork closer to Phuwin’s lips, leaning in as if to coax him. “Come on, just one bite,” he said softly, teasingly. “For me?”

Phuwin sighed in defeat, his cheeks burning as he reluctantly parted his lips and took the bite. The action seemed to draw even more attention, and Dunk and Fourth at the table let out exaggerated “aww” sounds.

“Aww, how cute!” Dunk commented, winking at Phuwin. “Pond’s taking such good care of his husband.”

Phuwin blushed even harder, feeling the heat on his face intensify. He chewed the food silently, his gaze dropping to his plate in embarrassment. But then he glanced up at Pond, who was looking at him with a mischievous smile, clearly enjoying the reaction he was getting.

“Pond…” Phuwin muttered, his voice laced with a hint of frustration, though his tone was affectionate. He gave Pond a light glare, his cheeks still flushed.

Pond chuckled softly, leaning in to whisper near Phuwin’s ear, “You look even cuter when you blush, you know that?” His warm breath against Phuwin’s ear sent a shiver down his spine, and he blushed even more, if that were possible.

“Stop it,” Phuwin whispered back, though he couldn’t help the small smile that tugged at his lips. He was embarrassed, yes, but the playful affection Pond showed made his heart swell.

Not satisfied with just one round of teasing, Pond reached for a piece of waffle, dipping it in syrup before offering it to Phuwin again. “Another bite?” he asked with a grin.

Phuwin shot him a quick look, his face still flushed. “I can eat on my own, thank you,” he mumbled, trying to maintain some sense of dignity. But despite his mild protests, he couldn’t bring himself to push Pond’s hand away.

Pond winked at him and popped the waffle into Phuwin’s mouth, making Phuwin sigh in exasperation. He could hear a few more giggles and teasing comments from their friends, but at this point, he was too flustered to respond.

Phuwin gave Pond a quick glare, his flushed cheeks betraying his true feelings. "You’re enjoying this way too much," he muttered under his breath, his lips still curved in a small smile.

"Maybe," Pond replied with a shrug, leaning back in his chair and smiling as he watched Phuwin eat. "But I love seeing you like this."

Phuwin felt his heart flutter at Pond’s words. Despite all the teasing, there was something undeniably sweet about the way Pond was doting on him, even in front of everyone. It made him feel cherished, and even if he wouldn’t admit it out loud, he liked that Pond wanted to show his love so openly.

As they finished breakfast, Pond occasionally reached over to feed Phuwin another bite, much to everyone’s amusement. And though Phuwin tried to keep his head down and eat quietly, the teasing glances from their friends and the warmth of Pond’s affection were impossible to ignore.

Finally, as the meal came to a close, Phuwin turned to Pond with a shy but affectionate smile. “You’re impossible,” he said softly, leaning in just enough so that only Pond could hear him.

Pond grinned, leaning in to press a quick kiss to Phuwin’s cheek. “And you love me for it,” he replied, his voice full of playful confidence.

Phuwin blushed again but nodded slightly, his smile widening. “Yeah… I do.”

With their hearts full of love and laughter, Pond and Phuwin shared a look that said more than words ever could. This was their forever—full of love, playfulness, and the unspoken promise that they would always be each other’s greatest joy.

Later that afternoon, they walked hand in hand through the garden of Pond’s family mansion, the air filled with the scent of blooming flowers. The sun was warm on their skin, and the gentle breeze carried the sounds of birds chirping in the trees. It felt like the perfect beginning to their new life.

Pond paused for a moment, pulling Phuwin into a secluded corner of the garden. He looked into Phuwin’s eyes, his expression serious yet full of love. “I just want to say one last thing,” he began, his voice soft but firm. “No matter what happens in the future, I want you to always know that I’m here. I’m yours, completely. And I’ll spend the rest of my life making sure you’re as happy as you are right now.”

Phuwin’s heart swelled with emotion, and he felt tears prick at the corners of his eyes. He squeezed Pond’s hand tightly, his voice shaky but full of love. “I love you, Pond. I always will.”

Pond smiled, pulling Phuwin into a tight embrace. “I love you too, Phuwin. Forever.”

As they stood there, wrapped up in each other’s arms, they knew that this was just the beginning of their journey. There would be challenges and moments of joy, but through it all, they would have each other. And that was all they needed.

Together, they would build a life full of love, laughter, and endless memories—a life they had always dreamed of.

And so, with their hearts full of love and their future bright, Pond and Phuwin walked forward, hand in hand, ready to face whatever life had in store for them—together.

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Finally that's a wrap starsss....

THE END...