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The news came quietly—
but strong enough to shake everything.
"Phat, have you heard?"
A coworker spoke during lunch break.
"Heard what?"
"Your family is about to partner with the Suriyakool family."
Phat froze.
The name was familiar.
And important.
"What does that have to do with me?"
The other person gave a faint smile.
"They say there might be a 'match' involved."
Those words—
light,
but heavy enough to make her breath falter.
"You mean…"
"The daughter of your family and the son of theirs."
Silence.
No further explanation needed.
Because she was that "daughter."
Phat's hand tightened slightly.
"It's not confirmed."
She said it softly—
as if trying to convince herself.
But deep down,
she knew.
Things like this
were never just rumors.
That night,
the sound from the balcony came again.
Just like always.
Kan climbed in.
But this time,
his eyes were different.
"You heard the news, didn't you?"
The question was direct.
No hesitation.
Phat went still.
"What news?"
"Don't pretend you don't know."
His voice was calm—
but carried something beneath it.
"The arrangement."
Those two words
made the air instantly heavier.
Phat turned her face away.
"It's not confirmed."
"But it's not a lie either."
She stayed silent.
Because she couldn't argue.
Kan let out a quiet laugh.
But there was nothing amused in it.
"That's good, isn't it?"
Phat turned back to him.
"What do you mean?"
"You'll finally be where you belong."
His words
pushed against something in her chest.
"What are you saying?"
"I'm saying the truth."
His gaze was steady.
"You and I… we only exist at night."
Silence.
Phat felt like something
was breaking.
"Isn't that enough?"
The question slipped out.
Kan paused.
Not because of the words—
but because of her tone.
It wasn't rejection.
It was acceptance.
He stepped closer.
"Enough for you?"
His voice lowered.
"But it's not enough for me."
Her heart pounded harder.
"What do you want, then?"
That question
stopped everything.
Kan looked at her
for a long moment.
Then said—
"I don't want to be just someone you open the window for at night."
Silence fell.
Heavy.
Phat couldn't speak.
Because that was exactly
what she had given him.
Everything.
"But I don't have the right, do I?"
Kan continued,
with a faint smile.
"Right?"
That sentence
cut deep.
Her hand clenched.
"You already knew that."
Her voice trembled slightly.
"You knew this is what we are."
"And you're going to let it stay like this forever?"
That question
had no easy answer.
Phat stayed silent.
Because deep down,
she was afraid of the answer too.
Kan let out another quiet laugh.
"Or do you think I can just stand there
and watch you end up with someone else?"
His tone changed.
Not louder—
but clearer.
"I can't."
Those words made her heart shake.
"This has nothing to do with you."
She said it,
as if trying to pull herself back.
"It does."
He answered immediately.
"Because it's you."
The same words—
but heavier this time.
Kan stepped closer.
So close she couldn't step back.
"Are you mine?"
That question
should never have been asked.
But he asked it anyway.
And she—
had no answer.
Because if she said "yes,"
everything would break.
But if she said "no,"
it wouldn't be true.
Silence stretched.
In the end,
she chose
not to answer.
And that—
might have been the clearest answer of all.
Kan looked at her.
Then let out a quiet breath.
"I understand."
His voice returned to calm.
Like before.
But his eyes—
were no longer the same.
He stepped back.
For the first time,
he was the one retreating.
"If that's what you choose,"
he said,
"then don't hold me back."
Those words
hung in the air.
Heavy.
Clear.
Before he turned away—
and climbed out
just like always.
But this time,
it wasn't the same anymore.