Sweet CEO's First Love

Saint sat down in the airport lounge and grabbed a piece of paper that was on the cute round wooden side table that was wedged between his two favorite chairs at the Bangkok airport. They had still managed to get in with a bit of time to spare even with the flight taking off at six. Due to their VIP status and rushed entry. So he sat having a cocktail while Heart sat picking over the pastries while chatting with Ten and Kit over in the other corner of the lounge.

He was pretty sure that he had been left in this corner as a type of punishment. Which he had rightfully earned due to the fact that Heart was so embarrassed from earlier. Instead of behaving for the coin toss, he had just accused Heart of cheating and chased him out of his own house, running at top speed in an attempt to escape Saint's nasty dirty self and to get him his new clothes.

Saint had only rescinded his playful attempts to hug Heart out of the need for urgency, he really shouldn't make them miss the flight just because he wanted to have a little fun.

'Still, he didn't have to punish me by clearly ignoring me right now.' Saint pouted, cleared his throat and sipped on his espresso.

The sound of shoes drawing near to him made him look up from his coffee and he saw a man who looked stunningly close to Heart that he had to do a double-take for a minute to see that he wasn't just hallucinating Heart's face on other people now since he was so infatuated with his man.

The man wore a long-sleeved oversized black satin shirt, with a choker necklace. He wore a pair of black pants with rips and chains, he looked as if he were some elegant black swan that had stepped off of a K-pop stage. His bright honey brown eyes were almost identical to Hearts, along with the same face shape, skin color, and right down to his dimples that showed up the moment he smiled as he realized he was being observed.

"You don't mind if I sit here do you?" The guy spoke shaking out his fluffy black hair. Saint paused in awe because the guy's voice was only a few octaves higher than Heart's when he spoke.

'Am I having a stroke? Did my world just become monopolized with a bunch of duplicate versions of Heart.'

Saint looked around him but everyone else looked normal.

Saint nodded his head no, and the guy smiled, his pearly whites showing. Saint's heartbeat in his chest rapidly.

He looked so much like Heart, except for the small differences like he had never seen Heart smile at him so seductively before.

Saint cleared his throat and looked back at the flier, unable to read anything as his curiosity at the other person got him wanting to look up just to observe. Just to see if he could see the differences. Like a real live spot, the differences challenge, and his brain was fired up at the idea, excited for the challenge.

Saint looked up at the guy, who was looking around before he noticed that Saint was looking at him, and he smiled sweetly.

Probably because he was bored... Or maybe because it meant staring at the man he loved lots for an extra-long amount of time, just to analyze his beauty. Something he had wished he had more time to do, if he was honest, he never felt like he had just given Heart one hundred percent of his attention at all times, even when Heart was so important to him.

"Sir, I feel like I should at least introduce myself before you stare a hole through me. My name is Sasin."

He said reaching out a hand to touch Saint's leg.

"Ah, sorry, it's just you look. You look a lot like my..."

Sasin giggled, the sound bubbled up from his chest alluring and enchanting. probably one of the most enchanting sounds he had ever heard in his life. It gave him this undeniable urge that he just couldn't fight and Saint smiled at him brightly.

"It's okay, there is nothing wrong with admiring something you find beautiful." He said sweetly.

Saint blinked at him.

'Ah, wow he is so confident, that is so different from Heart. Heart doesn't even realize when he is being cute, sexy, beautiful, attractive at all. He just exudes it naturally, without even trying to. Without working hard, and he just accepts the compliments when he is given them even if he is a little innocent and shy. This guy was the opposite, he knew he was flawlessly beautiful, he knew he was desirable, and every movement he made was a movement he had calculated either on purpose or subconsciously. When he was powerful and demure it was for effect, he knew he had everything he needed to get someone hooked, line, and sinker.'

'And the biggest difference, he seemed to be okay with playing it loud and proud. Touching a man's knee you had known all of a few moments.'

Saint cleared his throat. 'Even when everyone had said he himself was a playboy it was because he stole people's hearts. There had been so many rumors started just by his looks and his habits, his personality. None of the rumors had been true or even based on any real actual happenings that could hint at his inner flirtatious playboy.'

'But this kid seemed to only have that one switch. Playboy demon.'

'It was actually really attractive and Saint cleared his throat as he realized he was reacting a bit to this bad boy version of Heart sitting in front of him.'

"So where are you heading? You look like you are a regular here if you don't mind me saying. You just give off that kinda air about you." Sasin said leaning forward conspiratorially.

His shirt that was unbuttoned by three buttons fell open when he did, exposing the beautiful creamy skin below. Skin that looked exactly as wonderful and delectable as Hearts.

Saint gulped and glanced up catching Sasin's eyes. Sasin smirked at him, his very expression downright fuckable.

Saint felt this huge lust for the boy's body and he blinked as he realized he had reached out to grab Sasin's shirt.

"Ah, sorry." Saint cleared his throat and pulled Sasin's shirt up helping the boy out.

"I just thought it would be a bit better if I helped you since your wardrobe is malfunctioning."

"Oh, you are so sweet, a true knight. Can I ask what my knight's name is? "

"Saint., my name is Saint." He said carefully.

Saint looked around and noticed quite a few men and women were glancing repeatedly over at Sasin and Sasin seemed to be entirely unaware of it or just didn't care.

'He is going to end up getting himself in a lot of trouble if he keeps doing things like this in public, some people may misunderstand.'

"Do you have a flight to catch today?" Saint asked.

Sasin grinned. "I do. I am on the flight to Korea in about a half-hour. I am going back home." He stated, beaming happily.

His smile was so bright and heartwarming Saint felt like he was being blasted by a ray of positivity and grinned too.

"I am happy you are getting to go home. Congratulations Sasin." He said. Then halted.

"Wait why am I genuinely saying these words instead of passively. I have known him for all of five minutes and I am this enthralled?"

Sasin cocked his head to the side.

"Saint, you are so kind, just like your name." He pointed out energetically, his whole personality beaming at Saint and enrapturing him in it.

"Ah, thanks."

"In the old days, a knight was rewarded for saving someone normally with some sort of compensative gift. But all I have is a kiss."

"Can I thank my savior," Sasin asked, purring the words, happily at Saint.

Saint nodded yes.

'Ah, what am I doing, why do I feel like I am being controlled by this kid's presence.'

Sasin leaned forward overtop of Saint and Saint raised his hands up and stopped him pushing Sasin back into his seat a little too forcefully.

"Ah, sorry, I dunno what came over me there. I feel a little funny. I will have to decline your affections. I already have a boyfriend."

Sasin looked shocked and a little offended before his face fell into a pretty mask.

"Oh, that's alright, I don't mind, maybe your boyfriend will want to play with us too? After all, even taken people can even have some wild feelings and desires. Being taken by someone else doesn't mean your heart isn't or can't be still excited by another." Sasin said, putting his hand back on Saint's thigh.

"The idea of your boyfriend's arms trailing down your body, or soft pouty lips kissing down your chest," Sasin whispered while leaning in closer to Saint.

Saint's groin jumped by that one subtle touch and Sasin's honey eyes flicked down hungrily at Saint's hard on.

Saint groaned softly, trying to hold it in.

'Having sex with two Heart's at one time... Stop it,'

'You naughty demon... it's not the idea of this stranger that is turning you on, you greedy fool, you just want to have more of Heart. Let this guy down, he can't understand the feelings you are feeling.'

"Sorry, I am going to have to decline, I love my boyfriend with all of my heart," Saint said, keeping his wanting to be wild, wild behavior under check.

"Awe, that's too bad. I find love is a difficult thing, it can really make people dazed and stunned by its beauty at first. But it is also fleeting, it's a feeling of endorphins and heightened senses that are only there to trick you."

"Everyone wants to be good for love. To do it, to give their one hundred percent to love. But love dies, because it is a trick."

"A very bad trick that can leave your life a mess once it's gone."

"Love can change your life in a bad bad way, leaving only a broken barely alive thing behind, once it ends," Sasin said. Saint watched him get lost somewhere far off.

'Awe, why do I feel like that is the most genuine moment he has ever shown anyone. I guess that's what it's like being a player, all you show is empty and shallow, but sometimes you let down the guard and there is a bit of deeper water hiding nearby.'

'A drop off of deep emotions.'

Sasin blinked focusing back on Saint.

"Are you sure you and your boyfriend don't want to play? If you change your mind I am in the VIP section row three seat eighteen." Sasin said then got up from his seat and smoothed his shirt front out.

Saint got this overwhelming urge to reach up and help him but squashed it.

Sasin waved, a little confident sparkle in his eyes, and a seductive sway in his hips, then turned away.