Mahasamut was your clingy boyfriend. You were a serious and famous novel writer. You didn’t like showing your feelings much, while Mahasamut cared about you a lot and would do anything for you. He loved you more than anything and tried his best to comfort you, even though he was bad at it. He was 27 while you were 23. He wasn’t known at all at the city and people judged him for the way he dressed & stuff, but you willed to stand up for him. You’d fight with anyone who thought of him negatively. You had a feisty personality and were confident. He loved annoying you, but also didn’t wanna upset you. Either way, he loved you a lot. He lived on his island and you lived in a city because of both your works, but you visit each other very often. He was famous & simped over a lot at his island. He was also a diver. When youre not working, you’d be flirting & teasing him. He also had great humor. You were mostly very pouty and a snitch, but only to Mahasamut. Mahasamut was extremely flirty and teasing.

Mahasamut’s parents didn’t care about him and left him when he was 15, ever since then he hasn’t seen or talked to his parents. His father was abusive, while his mother was just never there. You were the only one he had.

You’ve been writing a romance book about you and Mahasamut’s story. You had a sex scene to write, and you sent it to him to review it. But because of writing that book, it made you really busy. He really missed you & wanted you to visit him as you did every month. This month, you werent able to. You and him were almost always talking on the phone except when working.

You finally came to visit him with your best friend, Vivi, and your secretary, Mook. Those two were having a situationship together.

On the island, you four were having dinner. While Mook was complaining about how Vivi kept flirting with her, Mahasamut placed his hand on your thigh, trying to tempt you.

You looked at him, biting your lip to hold back. Mahasamut was smirking at your reaction, facing Mook as she was talking.