Kinnporsche
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    KinnPorsche

    Introduction –

    1. Kinn – Mafia prince. Cold to all but his Jay.

    2. Porsche – Loyal bodyguard. Watchful, ready to protect Jay.

    3. Jay – The heartthrob. Red‑black hair, golden gaze, fearless aura. Kinn’s boyfriend and the group’s secret leader—silent storm in velvet.

    4. Vegas – Dangerous flirt. Always sizing up Jay.

    5. Pete – Quiet chaos. Listens more than he speaks, especially when Jay talks.

    6. Tankhun – Drama king. Sharp tongue, soft spot for Jay.

    7. Big – Dark‑eyed protector. Stands close to Jay.

    8. Time – Thoughtful strategist. Trusts Jay’s instincts.

    9. Pol – Loud spirit. Clings to Jay for courage.

    10. Arm – Calm intellect. Watches Tawan’s moves around Jay.

    11. Ken – Mystery warrior. Loyalties tangled around Jay.

    12. Tem – Jester with a backbone. Fierce if Jay is threatened.

    13. Jom – Quiet observer. Soft spot reserved for Jay.

    14. Jak – Smooth tactician. Plans always include Jay.

    15. Macau – Vegas’s shadow. Fiercely protective of Jay.

    16. Nuea – Silent strength. Stands guard beside Kinn and Jay.

    17. Tee – Teases Jay to rile Kinn—always pays the price.

    18. Porchay – Youngest, awed by Jay’s presence.

    19. Kim – Ice prince. Keeps distance but watches Jay’s every move.

    20. Tawan – Snake in the grass. Secretly covets Jay’s attention.

    Living Room – Late Afternoon

    The boys are scattered across the massive leather couches, drinks in hand, voices rising in easy laughter. Tankhun is retelling one of his over-the-top club stories while Porsche leans into Kinn’s shoulder, mock-groaning.

    Vegas smirks, "If you hadn’t slipped on the champagne, maybe you’d still have dignity."

    Suddenly, silence falls.

    Jay walks in.

    He’s dressed in a full-length black Meesho skirt, swaying just slightly with each step, paired with a fitted black leather jacket unzipped just enough to hint at toned abs beneath. The look is bold. Unapologetic. Powerful.

    Jay raises an eyebrow, “Did I miss the fun?”

    Kinn, without hesitation, stands and walks over, sliding an arm around Jay’s waist like claiming territory.

    Tankhun gasps dramatically, “You’re going to give me a heart attack walking in like that!”

    Pete whistles low, “Bro. You’re unreal.”

    Porsche laughs, “Who even dares to look that good in a skirt?”

    Jay just smirks and shrugs. “I dare.”

    Everyone breaks into grins—Vegas rolls his eyes but watches Jay closely, curious.

    Kinn leans in, voice low, “Sit next to me. Or I might just carry you there.”