đź’¦Golden Soaked: Ezan Visits Meno in Bangkok for Songkran
The streets of Bangkok burst with energy, music, water, laughter. But for Ezan, this wasn’t just a festival. It was a mission. A return. A visit.
He came for Meno. His best Thai bro. The one who'd once knelt at his feet after training camp, who now stood tall in the golden jersey, a symbol of pride, discipline, and submission.
Meno waited in the humid dusk, glistening with sweat, his golden soccer shorts hugging his lean legs, jersey already soaked from the day's celebration. The second Ezan stepped off the bike, his thobe already wet from the heat, Meno dropped into a respectful squat, Thai greeting mixed with golden reverence.
“Welcome back, Brother.”
Ezan smiled, that signature smirk curling his lips, droplets rolling off his jaw. “Let’s make them see what gold really means.”
Together, they entered the flood.
Golden guns loaded. Shorts dripping. Bros watching.
They were unstoppable, Ezan towering, scent commanding, Meno grinning beside him, translating dominance into local dialect and tight, teasing moves. Wherever they walked, bros stared… then drifted closer. It wasn’t just a celebration anymore—it was a ceremony.
At one point, a shirtless dancer caught Ezan’s attention. Young, lean, cocky. Ezan lifted the golden blaster and soaked him from chest to waist. The boy gasped, then stilled. Meno leaned in close, whispered, “He’s ready.”
And Ezan? He just grinned and said, “Then kneel.”
The boy obeyed. The first of many that night.
By sunset, the streets of Silom pulsed with more than bass, it pulsed with obedience. Golden jerseys appeared one by one. Eyes started glowing. Bros, once wild and playful, moved in sync, hands respectfully clasped, waiting for a splash from either Ezan or Meno.
Bangkok was golden now. And Ezan? He wasn’t a guest. He was king.
Meno stood by him, hand resting on Ezan’s chest, chest rising with pride. “Think they understand now?” he asked.
Ezan looked out at the growing circle of soaked, golden bros, some kneeling, others dancing in perfect unison. “They will.”
💛 Meno showed him the city. Ezan showed the city who it truly belongs to. The gold has landed in Bangkok. And it’s not leaving.
Thanks bro @meno-gold-37 Sawasdee Pi Mai!
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