NITIMAN 2
Chapter 02:
Speaking of which… boys who go to work (full) of masculinity
Editing - XxcrasherxX
“Arrived at the shops after 8pm today.” Jack said happily as Khim, myself and the rest walk down the stairs of the building.
Hell, even though this building has that elevator but with the thick-skinned seniors combined with P’Sing inviting five Lady Engineers to enter first, there was not enough space. The smell of destruction immediately appeared. Before we could enter, the seniors entered the elevator first with calm expressions. In short, the elevator is overloaded. Damn it. So we had to accept the use of stairs.
That’s it, in the faculty of Engineering, seniors come together as friends, followed by the juniors.* The senior (who is also P’Sing’s friend) ordered us to go downstairs using the stairs so I had to listen to him. And that P’Sing? He took the elevator with his friends. Don’t expect someone with that face to suffer like us.
(* E/N: seniors will side with their friends and will not think of juniors. They will care about themselves and fellow classmates, then they will think about juniors. Like using elevator, they thought of their convenience and not juniors.)
“I’m not going” – That’s all I said, Jack’s grin suddenly disappeared but he wasn’t very surprised. In addition, I received a bored look.
“Instead of being in love all the time, go drink alcohol and forget it. Are you going to keep sitting in the shower sadly reminiscing the past? Over a month has passed. It’s the first time I’ve met someone like you.” – He sighed heavily. You’re exaggerating, I was only like that for the first 3 days, you buffalo. If it were the whole month my water bill would have been so high.
“Not in the mood.” – I still insisted while shaking my head.
Admittedly, ever since breaking up with Im, I’ve hardly had the motivation to go anywhere. Just going to school has been difficult. Everyday there are many girls who gather to compete amongst themselves, flirting with me. But do you understand? It’s simiply not the same. Im is the only one in this world ; someone I’m serious about. However, it didn’t work out as expected. Who would’ve thought it would be downhill for a whole month?
“It’s really not like you to act like this Jin. Hell, I’m not used to it.”
Rarely does he call me by my first name without adding ‘bastard’ or anything similar. Jack put his arm around my shoulder, making me sigh.
Hey, you think I’m not tired of myself? Last night I was thinking how I was able to do that. I take back what I said within 3-4 days. Damn, I was cheated on for the first time. Ask for a long break, I want to reconsider how bad you really are. I’m not ready for anyone new.
“Drinking doesn’t make me feel as good as you think. You guys go, I’ll go back to the dorm and take care of myself.”
“Well it doesn’t make you any better, but it makes you drunk. When you’re drunk, you’ll forget.” – Forget it, I’ll get leprosy* and you’ll blackmail me. Son of a bitch, it’s a loop. My image got ruined because I have friends like you.
*Leprosy here is slang for people who are so drunk that they do not know what they have done. It’s different depending on each person. For example: crying, smashing things, cursing, doing crazy things.
It is well known that the Engineering faculty and the pub are a pair. To be honest I just wanted to drink, but the name of the department was used as a beer. If it was me previously, I would agree without thinking, friends are always willing. But not when my heart is broken like this.
“There’s a lot of young girls who are white with soft skin” – He still won’t stop convincing me to go.
“I don’t want any young girls. I’m done.”
I threw my bag into the backseat, threw my car keys to Khim who was going straight for the driver’s seat before he drops them in the seat next to him, Jack opened the back door and followed in. In the other seat is P’Sing, I don’t know when he arrived. In short, my car has become public transport.
I had a lover from when I was a high school student until the beginning of college. Being a junior in school, three years apart and dating when I was in the 12th grade until college.
Studying in two different places made us grow further apart, so I spent more time with my friends. She would also occasionally bring this and that to the university. Hell, one day she called and cried that I don’t miss her, I don’t love my lover anymore.
Oh boy, more than love, that’s your life. After all, we had to split up according to her rules because people like me are just traitors. That’s all you can do~
“I sympathise with you, but this time you can’t go blow up P’Tong” – P’Sing interrupted, as if he’d been talking with us since the beginning. This is his special ability, not talking but grasping the right problem.
But who? Ayy, P’Tong is here? Hearing this name makes it feel like my life is no longer peaceful. Ten drinks, fuck, get me drunk ten times.
“In short, I have to go?”
“Yeah, go watch Khim play the drums. The band is playing today”
My last 500 bill must be melted in a glass of wine? Son of a bitch.
And…
🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶
What I see is just dust in my eyes, I don’t cry
Don’t look back, don’t worry that you’ll be heartbroken
In the past we were in love, that’s good enough
Don’t be sorry, I’m fine. Just tell me to do well on my own path…
🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶
“When’s your band going to start Khim? Damn it, this is wine not water.”
“At 11 o’clock.”
“I’m going to have fun playing cards, this time he is really hurt. Hell, he’s drunk and he’s crying. I’m too lazy to console him.” – I don’t care about Jack’s loud yelling against my singing.
Well, that’s fucked up. That’s why I didn’t want to go to the pub. Instead of making me forget my own sadness, it only played sad songs, Then some dog said if you drink wine you’ll forget, I’d like to disagree. Fuck, the more I miss her, the more my tears flow.
🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶
“As long as you work out your own path, you’ll meet the things you’ve dreamed of. I’m not good enough to get you there, I’ll let go. It’s okay, don’t worry and… break up!!!”
🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶
Here comes the chorus. It’s sad so we have to drink to it.
“Oh, hey, hey, take a bottle of wine. Jin will pour it all into his mouth. I’ll pay for the drinks, you guys split them.” – P’Tong, fourth year senior with my code. He’s a senior on our sports team who just came back from an internship in Vietnam, sitting at the head of the table giving orders to Jack.
I was not angry when the bottle in my hand was taken as Jack had poured it into a glass.
I can change it to another cup.
“I hardly do anything about it. What’s wrong with you? Drinking continuously like a water.”
“He got dumped by a girl. And tomorrow there is the sports competition. I don’t know what’s going on now. Hey you! Khim’s band is playing, quickly wake up and watch them.” – Jack tapped me on the head 2-3 times to wake me up. I tried to raise my head and look straight at the stage.
This bar plays 3 types of genres. The first genre starts at 8 and is folk music, it’s relaxing to listen to. Listen and drink the chill, chill beer, but honestly it’s not chill to me today. Tears are in my eyes as I sing heartbroken songs. No mercy for me?
The next genre of music is played late at night, as bands focus on singing fun songs, suitable for people to get up and dance to.
The last half an hour before the bar closes is the genre of music without a band on stage. But the bar plays a lot of EDM songs so the customers can dance and have fun. I’m looking forward to this the most, dancing and watching girls’ breasts until I go dizzy. Which is the waist, which is the chest… good times.
“You…”
I mumbled as I stared at the stage, my hand poking Jack’s arm furiously. Khim was knocking on the drum to test the sound of something unknown but his eyes stared at the person who was checking the mic in the middle. That person looks like the main vocalist. Damn it, you bastard! As if we only met yesterday.
I don’t think I’m too drunk, I’m just indulging in the music. So why does it seem like I’m hallucinating?
“Uh… is that your niti boy?” – Jack didn’t seem surprised.
“My what? Tell me I’m not dreaming.”
“Yeah, you must have. I’m curious if I miss him so much or if I imagined it myself.”
“Son of a bitch, I’m being serious.”
“Okay, okay. A man who is serious but never really meant it. That’s the real person, the real voice. He’s well known because he is the vocalist of Khim’s band but I don’t like him very much.” – I knew it instantly. What is it? This earth is so round.
“Enough to know. But why haven’t I seen him?” – Khim’s band is a regular performer here. Although I haven’t come by recently every time Khim’s band played I never really paid attention to them.
“Sometimes he comes, sometimes he doesn’t, it takes a long time to see him. By the way, what the hell are you looking for in a bar other than asking for a girl’s Line?” – Well, without the girls and the wine, I don’t care much about the pub.
"He's been Khim's friend since high school, playing music together ever since." – Jack continued.
“Khim said it previously.”
“Fuck it, I think this habit between you is the same.”
“But that bastard is more annoying” – I rolled my eyes as I recalled each time I met him.
Before that I was waving around a glass of wine, now I begin to drink it. I can’t help but think of how bitter it was before, how did I swallow it down?
“I believe it. How’s it going? I heard you took a photo together the other day. The couple pictures are all over Facebook. His mouth said he didn’t like you, I saw him smiling so much that I thought he liked you.”
“What the hell does he like? You didn’t come to watch the photoshoot. Me, P’Ice and the whole team would’ve stuck our legs into his mouth if they wouldn't have respected Arui's love affair being broadcasted live. You’re not making fun of me.” – this mess is pissing me off.
Don’t even want to talk about that bastard when we’re working together. I don’t know what the MV is still shooting, I can’t do it anymore, I’ll refuse. I’m rarely satisfied with such things. Being talented, but working with the people you like is still better.
“Watch out, causing trouble. One day you’ll fall in love with a young lawyer.”
“I’ve been thinking about it over and over. You’re the one that gets to eat my feet before him.” – I turned to answer him, but he laughed so hard I could see his adams apple.
“I’m kidding, what are you thinking about? Or are you even thinking?”
“Look at my mouth, ‘fuck you!’”
“To be honest, if you put your prejudice aside and look at him carefully. His face is very handsome, I’ll give you that. Didn't you get that close to him when you took the picture?” – What kind of question is this? Asking as if it is likely to happen.
“It's not much for him, but for you, I’m afraid that blood will come out of your mouth if you keep asking these damn questions.”
“Wow, that’s disgusting P’, I'm scared”- He raised his hand to me in mockery, before turning to cheer on Khim’s band that had just started playing the Musketeers dance.
It sounds like a lively song. 'Let us stop sinking in sorrow and get on our feet' combined with Bom's low voice like a cry that makes everyone in front of the stage dance. Especially the girls.
When the chorus gets louder it was like an invitation. With no exceptions, neither Jack nor I. The bass, the guitar and the cheerful rhythm that came from Khim's drum set. It really can't stop people from getting up and swaying to the music. Jack, holding a glass of wine, went to hang with the girl in front of the stage, quickly leaving me.
Then came the songs ‘Don’t tell me’ – Bedroom Audio, ‘The Candy’ – WhatChaRaWaLee. Next was the Mild Group with ‘It can’t be anything but sweet’. Next up is the rock band Paradox's 'Summer'.
This song is my jam. I hugged Jack’s neck who had just come back to the table and sang along to the point that my voice was about to break. The girls gathered in front of the stage. It's not just because there's Bom, the favourite son of Arui's Page Cute & Cool Boy, trying to be the moon of the university instead of me. But also because Khim’s face is attractive to women, no joke. Both have white skin but Bom can be a little reserved. As for Khim, with his parted hairstyle, the long hair at the back was tied at the top of his head. Making his thoughtful personality hidden, indirectly turning him into a bad boy.
Just the two of them alone can attract the screams of young and old girls. I can admit, today Boom is as handsome as Jack described him, though he's not very happy. But you know what’s not acceptable? He only wore jeans and a black T-shirt with the words 'Smoke Weed And Listen To D Angelo' in white. Damn that’s as good as it gets. Girls take a lot of selfies with him.
Although he always appeared in my vision, I never cared about it until I broke up with Im. I know that in this university I have an enemy because he took away my lover.
His face is pretty but he shouldn’t have such a bad habit. Remembering Im, I’m heartbroken again and I start to drink again.
The music is over, it is good for the band to play sad music. Even though it’s heartbreaking, it’s still more fun. After a while, a lively foreign song rang out, both shouting and happiness. Only regret is that every party ends and dancing will hurt your legs.
I decided to leave and go to the bathroom, I had to pee, it took me a while. I was going to go an hour ago but just at that time Jack brought a Management girl so, I had to stay around and make a toast. We talked for an hour and kept shouting in each other's ears because the music was too loud. When I left it was also time for the girls to return to their table. At that time we all finished exchanging Lines.
I could barely hold back my urine, once I got to the bathroom I let it go and raised my head for comfort. But when I was nearly done the blank space next to me was filled by a person whom I felt very familiar with.
Boom, Niti, the karma I have to pay.
“I didn’t think your face could sing.” - I said that but didn't turn to look at his face, but instead focused on my beloved child, 'Little Jin'.
“Sounds like a buffalo.”
“Do I have to moan your name for you to be satisfied?" – he replied with a calm expression. Damn, how the hell can he say that without feeling anything? True asshole.
“Great, is that a real buffalo sound? I saw you jumping and dancing like crazy.” – He brought his face to mine and let out a snort while his own business wasn’t done.
“Dog!” – I scolded him again for an hour* before walking over to the sink. Seeing him follow me through the mirror, I quickly lowered my head and washed my face to wake up. I feel like I’ve only just learnt how to walk.
(* E/N: for a long time)
“You smell like shit. How many drinks have you had?”
“Back off” - I pushed his shoulder, who was standing in front of me and walked to the entrance. At that moment, I almost bumped into the corner. And, if it wasn’t for his big hand holding my arm, I would’ve gotten a blood bath on my head.
“The bar is about to close, stop drinking and go back to the dorm. Did you come with your friends or your own car?” - He gave the order and asked. What am I supposed to do? If it was my father, it’d be the same.
“Get off of me” – I didn’t answer him, I tried to take his thick hands off me even though my step wasn’t steady. I don't know whose foot I stepped on when I arrived, but I felt that the enemy had increased to 10 people.*
(E/N: stepped on a lot of people.)
“Where’s your table?” – he asked: “I’ll take you back.”
“No need, I can go back by myself.”
“Suit yourself” – He agreed to let go of my hand and walk out of the bathroom. Damn it, you let go too easily. Why no objection? I’ll let you take me a little further. Not only to the table, I’ll allow you to take me to the dorms too. I’m tired to death.
In the end I had to lean on my arms and cling to the bathroom wall to drag my body out. It feels like the ground is spinning 360 degrees. I can’t, I can’t go on anymore.
Needless to say, now there are only flashing lights in the dark bar, and people dance in groups until their bodies stagger. The bathroom is this bright and I still can’t find the way out. I don't think I can survive this. I might fall asleep under someone else's feet before I get to my table.
Oiiiiiii… Jack, Khim, P'Sing, please save me.
“How could you say you can walk on your own?”
“!!!”
“Is this called walking or crawling?”
“Why… Why are you still here?” – I successfully came out of the toilet, glancing at the figure of a tall man standing outside leaning against the wall… Wisavakorn! He is still here.
“Seeing your face, I didn’t dare leave.” – That’s all he said.
“Why? face… what about my face?”
“Afraid you went not to the table but slept on the floor with blood from stepping on people's feet."
“Then you’ll be the first to sleep at my feet.”
“Let me take you to the table, I won’t tease you. I know you don't like my face, but look at your condition. Stop drinking when you’re drunk and go back to the dorm.” – he stood with his arms crossed and looked at me with bored eyes.
This may be the longest I've spoken with him, but there's no need to remind me that I stepped on people's feet. Because I don't remember whose feet I stepped on, I only heard the scolding that followed. Now why do I look like I have a wife to keep me?
“Well, if you want to take me, why'd you leave me there before?”
He didn't answer, he just reached out and grabbed my arm but was knocked away by me. I held onto his shoulder, so he could turn around.
At first it confused my eyes but I also accepted to step forward as I reached to grab the tail of his T-shirt. On the way, a group of 4-5 girls came to ask for a picture with him and ask for his Line.
The best part is, he refuses, he doesn't respect anyone. Damn, there's a beautiful girl, she's got big boobs. What's his mind made of?
“Where were you sitting?”
“In the corner over there.”
“That’s all.” – He turned, with a smile on his face. Son of a bitch, let's get this over with. I'm so drunk.
“Oh P’Sing, bring your phone over here. Jack's going to take a picture to keep it as a souvenir. The memory where one person is the new lover, the other is the old lover. This new lover is too generous. There's an incident where you bring your ex back to the table. Aren't you interested in being each other's boyfriends?”
“Shut up.”
“More ferocious.”
“Liver tick.” – I turned to bring my middle finger to it. Jack teased him so he took his hand off Bom’s shirt in a hurry and sat down next to him. When did I raise my hand to take pictures again? Hell, take real photos.
(*E/N : liver tick/ liver tumor/ liver tease is a Thai slang used for people who love to tease someone.)
“You can go home now.” – I waved my hand at Bom frantically as he made a confused face but his eyes scanned the 20 bottles of wine and beer that were placed on our table and refused to go anywhere.
“I came with Khim.” – He said.
Jack looked at me, then turned to look at him more bewildered, as if he couldn't believe his ears.
“Then you go find him. What are you doing standing here with that stupid face?” – I saw his face and could no longer swallow any more alcohol.
“You bastard, are you so drunk you don't know what's going on? Khim’s sitting with us.” – Jack patted my head to wake me up so I’d know better when Khim came in and sat down across from me. What to say to Bom, I don't care and turn my back and pour the wine into my mouth again.
“Let’s sit down together. Khim won’t go back so easily, so we’ll go to another bar.” – Jack opened his mouth to invite.
“No, I’ll be back later.” – I watched him take the keys from Khim’s hand, but I don’t know if it’s his car or Khim’s car.
“Yeah, hurry up and get out of here, you prick my ears.” – I caught the chance to get rid of him again. He really didn’t stay any longer.
“Chase me away again. I didn't say that when you were acting cute to be taken back to the table.”
“Oi oi, speak properly. What the hell are you doing!”
I almost got up and punched him in the face if it wasn't for Jack quickly holding his hand first.
Who? Who's acting cute? Why did you say you wouldn't make fun of me? You're lying just like you used to. I could only see his calm face, now smiling with delight at the sight of my annoyance before walking away to the bar.
It’s fine, just don’t lose your grip. There’s a girl in front of the bar begging for his line.
“Damn it, I’m wrong!” – I swear, this is the enemy after all, he’s been the enemy all day.
“Are you going to act cute? Damn it, let him look down on you. Told you I’d take you from the beginning without listening.” – Jack turned to ask me.
"What the hell are you acting cute for? You know that he's making fun of my liver and my face?”
I sighed heavily, one hand lifted the wine glass to my mouth and I took a few more sips.
“Uh, face like you. Hell, when you’re drunk you get weird, you like to be cuddly.”
”Damn it! Really?” – I spilled wine. Why didn’t I realise it myself?
I turned to look at Khim, who was sitting, shaking his head gently. I see him laugh sometimes, but I must say, I'm not too happy to see him like that now.
Bom! You! You… Youuuu!
Oiii, I can’t think of how to curse him.
I woke up again around noon the next day because there was afternoon class. Fortunately, the teacher cancelled the class. But there is still a sports competition between departments in the evening. My head felt heavy, I felt like throwing up, but because I vomited so many times, I had to stay still in bed.
Last night, after we finished at that bar, we went to another one. P’Tong kept buying me drinks. But because I was so angry I didn't refuse a single drink he gave me. Drinking and cursing that guy all night long, and then it ends when someone, whom I don't know, dragged out of the room.
I woke up at 9am because I was in that much pain. Fuck, they just left me in the doorway. The bed was this close and they didn’t even think of taking me there. Good thing I’m at least in my room. If I were outside the room, I'd swear I wouldn't be able to lift my head.
Then with being a hot hit and a social media addict, when you wake up you have to pick up your phone first. Hundreds of red notifications appeared in the right corner of the sphere icon which startled me a little bit.
Son of a bitch, Jack! There he is again! He's messing with me again!
Last night I thought he took pictures of me and Bom, but he actually didn’t. Hell, it was a minute long clip from the moment he stepped out of the bathroom until he got to the table. Even though it was dark and the music was noisy, you could tell that it was me and Bom.
In addition, they even tagged my Facebook. Why don’t you tag the guy named Wisavakorn? But this is not only my FC who is questioning, but also the FC of the famous guy from the university. There are over 2 thousand hearts and more than a few thousand views. You bastard, normally I only have six hundred likes per post. Should I be happy to be famous this way?
[JackJack is like a devil
9 hours ago. Video clip
Oh, my God. We’re enemies by day, but by night, we help each other out of the bathroom. @Jin men men talk to someone else
2.9K comments, 112 shares, 71 share views, 4.4K views.]
Let’s look at the comments first…
[Tong Teerapat: Game.]
[Jomjam Righthere: Jin game. Is that okay P'Tong?]
[Tong Teerapat: Truth or Dare, that’s bullshit 555555]
[Meiji Kobayashi: Since when did these two know each other?]
[Unununonnn: Oh oh, why is my friend there?]
[You Yuttachai: He can’t drink well]
[JayJay Jattapol: But if you get excited, ask me.]
[But the law school guns, the children's big guns: Moon, please add me to the university. I added it 5 times. Dear. FC.]
Looking at the two meanings of the caption, you have to hold back. What kind of love? He just grabbed my hand so I wouldn't fall. Besides, it makes my face look like I'm more corpse than a human. But because it's dark and too far from the bathroom door, people won't notice it.
I chose not to read comments, at first glance someone asked if it was Bom, right. Even the people who used to like me made a fuss. Yes, that's right. That's it. I know, but I'm still asking.
The thing is that many people know I broke up with Im already. In addition, the fact that Im is the lover of Bom is also widely rumoured. And also, the week before that, I went to the Law School and argued with them over and over again, and it was a decent top-up. The status of our enemy hearts is therefore entirely public.
[Jin menmen talk to someone else
A while ago
Coming like a king but returning like a dog. Is there anyone interested in caring for a single dog?
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I lie back and comfortably surf the internet through the afternoon.
I kept running my fingers across the timeline until I stumbled across the Facebook page of a friend who shared a photo that I couldn't just skim past.
It came from Bom’s Facebook. No caption. Didn’t tag anyone. Posting photos without any colour correction or filters. If any one tagged me in this photo I’d be angry.
Looks like it was from high school because he’s still wearing a school uniform. In addition there are two girls beside him. Someone I remember very well. Her hair is shoulder-length and she wears braces. Not as cute as now, but I can tell at a glance that this person is Im. Because of her bright smile and monolids under her glasses, she has changed to wearing contact lenses now.
Next is Khim. Next was a man whose face was industrious like a doctor. Finally, the last guy is Bom wearing glasses. But everyone in their school days had their hair cut short. No matter how insane you are, you can't kill Bom.
Suddenly, I felt sad and frustrated. He’s known Im since high school. Their bond is of course stronger than mine. I didn't know what made me feel like reading the comments below until I saw Im's.
[Aim Sirikanlayakarn: On our 4th anniversary, can you at least post a better picture? My face is so funny.]
“You.”*
(E/N : In thai, there are various ways to call someone : KHUN (similar to Mr./Miss, used in a formal way to call someone. MEUNG (impolite way, used between friends, TER (used between lovers or people in a respectful loving way. Im is a girl and girls often refer to themselves by their names. Jin finds it strange that Im is using informal speech with Bom, even though she used formal speech with Jin.)
You don't have to say this. For girls, it means you have to be close to one another to say things like this. I never knew that Im used that word before. Especially to me, Im calls herself 'self' and calls me 'you' all the time. Even Im's young friend that I know, Im doesn't use that word to call her.
Then there is the 4th anniversary. No wonder Bom left in a hurry last night. He had to go and surprise her with the cake and bring the balloons to the room. Just like I did for our first month of dating. Otherwise, we spent time laying in bed together. Thinking about it again hurts my heart. Hey, don't tell me the whole time I was dating Im, the two of them were in dating mode all the time.
Why is it so painful? It's not worth my popularity to be pitied and heartbroken.
[Aim Sirikanlayakarn: On our 4th anniversary, can you at least post a better picture? My face looks funny.]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Not funny. It's cute.]
[Aim Sirikanlayakarn: You can say that because you're the most handsome in the picture.]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Handsome where? Not handsome.]
[Aim Sirikanlayakarn: I'm sick of your "not good looking" bullshit.]
Complimenting each other?!
Oh just like that, I'm going to be a bloody sadist. Should I stop reading? Moreover, Bom still hasn’t responded to comments from anyone other than Im. Look, how important it must be for someone like him to respond to comments.
[Jaja Benjawan: Oh, these two! Their chatting is very hardcore. Does that mean the dating rumours are true? It's the treasure of the school.]
If I’m not mistaken, this person is Im's code senior. I picked Im up once at a code party and met someone named P'Ja.
[Aim Sirikanlayakarn: Oh, who am I dating P'? Bullshit rumours.]
[Jaja Benjawan: Well, they say. I heard you're single these days. I think it's worth thinking about.]
[Aim Sirikanlayakarn: : Date with friends is date. But dating with this person isn’t good. Heaven beat me to death now. We're cousins.]
Yes, it hurts. God damn it… What…
“What? Cousins !?"
I quickly sat up to read the comment, read it over and over. I thought my eyes were mistaken. But after rubbing my eyes, I know I didn't read it wrong.
At first, I was glad to see that. But then it felt like a torn face that the doctor didn't stitch up. Damn it, shattered. Suddenly, the face of Bom popped into my head. I went back up to look at his picture with Im again. Oh, my God. The monolids are exactly the same. The structure of the face is also the same. Why didn’t I notice?
I shook my head, chasing away all the ridiculous thoughts. Then swipe down to read further comments just to be sure.
[Aim Sirikanlayakarn: Date with friends is date. But dating with this person isn’t good. Heaven beat me to death now. Cousins of each other.]
[Cute & Cool Boys: That means B-Bom is single.]
[Cute & Cool Boys: Answer me, N'Im. There are thousands of people on the page who want to know.]
[Aim Sirikanlayakarn: He's been single all his life. But he's flirting with someone now 55555]
[Cute & Cool Boys: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Flirting with someone, Im?]
Oi … Mr. Bom replied again. Arui must be insane.
[Aim Sirikanlayakarn: Au, P'Admin asked, I have to answer, right?]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Delete.]
Yeah, well… You can make out he's not very happy with that short answer. But Im didn't delete her response. If it's not like that, it wouldn’t be here until now and still visible.
[Cute & Cool Boys: We can't make it, N'Bom. You're single, right?]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: What's the point?]
[Cute & Cool Boys: Oh, people are waiting for you. Open your heart. What's the status of it?]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: I'm single.]
[Cute & Cool Boys: Does that mean you gave up flirting?]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: I don't want to flirt with anyone..]
[Cute & Cool Boys: Uh, N'Bommm Why don't you be gentle?]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: There's someone I like already.]
[Cute & Cool Boys: Oiiiii I missed it* again.]
(E/N : Chance to flirt with Bom/be with Bom)
That's what the conversation boils down to with the last two comments by Bom making hundreds of people press Like.
Cut that thought out for me now.
You have that many thoughts? It's like looking at him and Im acting like that, like, stuck together. Everyone thinks they’re lovers, not just me. See? Even P'Ja who shares the same code as Im misunderstood.
Then Khim, why hasn't he said anything to me? I was going to call him at first. But instead decided to click on Bom’s Facebook and then click on the message icon.
Jin men men talk to someone else: Why didn't you tell me you were Im's cousin?
I sent it and didn't think he’ll answer immediately. Because I didn't see it shown as open and read right away.
But just as I was about to press exit, the sign that the other person was replying appeared right before my eyes. My heart is pounding, hoping he will curse something at me because he has done it so much before. He means to curse and despise.
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Did you ever ask?
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: It’s good to cram
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: I follow the water flow that you want it to be.
Son of a bitch! I asked you nicely and you made fun of my liver.
You should explain. You know the word explanation?
Let me get this straight, huh?
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Speak like you've heard me.
Will you answer my question properly too?
Why do you have to tease me all the time?
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Told you it was fun to tease people like you.
A buffalo or something?
I'm not close to you.
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: That's all you're going to say?
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: I'm going to go eat.
Can't we talk after eating?
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: You want to talk to me?
Yeah.
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: You want my number?
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Shoe size?
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: But if you want a phone number, pay here 1000.
Dog!
Bring it up and sell it to FC.
Otherwise keep the number to go.
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: I'm a dog, you're an asshole.
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: You have to say it or type it.
You're not used to it, are you?
He reads it but doesn’t respond. No longer replying to my messages. Damn, he's definitely mad at me. Besides not apologizing, I’ve got the face to curse. What should I do? People like him don't like to mess around. It's easier to ask a girl for a kiss than to apologize to him right now.
Don't answer me.
You.
Are you still there?
Let’s talk to each other.
12:25
Wisavakorn son of a bitch, answer me.
Swearing him with his real name felt like cursing myself. God, learning Technology must become a wisavakorn (Engineer). But learning until graduation before being fired or not is another story.
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: You're a real pain in the ass.
Yes.
Be a pain in the neck.
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: What?
What are you doing?
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Listening to music.
Why did you say you were eating?
You can't talk to me, so you're listening to music?
12:35
WisavakornBumrungkiat: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kB9H2pJqPDA
I clicked on the link that he just sent, which is Bedroom Audio's "Don't Tell Me" which he sang last night. But it's the livestream of an unknown singer. I'm not in the mood to listen to it until the end because I'm sick of it.
I was about to return to the chat screen when I found out …
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Are you stupid?
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: I eat rice with my mouth, not my ears.
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: I'm talking to you with my fingers.
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Sloth.
Then how can you talk to me properly?
Hey, if you were a girl, it means I was actively flirting. Not pretty, not cute, it's not easy to have your number.
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: What is the saying goes.
That’s right.
At this point, when it is difficult to say, I have to find a way to redeem my mistake like Jin Vidwa.
When you said on Facebook you didn’t want anyone to flirt with you.
Because there’s someone you already like right?
Who? At my school?
Let me help you.
I can easily find a lover.
But I’m also a good matchmaker.
Jack, who loves P'Sing owes me a hand.
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Disturbing.
Save this son of a bitch. Type the whole text and he answered in one word. Put a damper on. Calm down, calm down.
Consider me atone for your misunderstanding.
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: you'll flirt with anyone who's beautiful, right?
So that means you are beautiful?
55555
No way.
We didn’t take our favourite friend.
Don’t eat your old stuff.
Help whoever you like.
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: I’m your friend or something?
You want to do it?
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: No let’s not.
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Drunk and leprosy.
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Sloth.
Buffalo! I can't take this anymore. Fuck, no, no. I can't stand it!!!!
Well that’s up to you.
I’m not talking to you anymore.
This is also good.
read
It was silent with the word ‘read’.
I put the phone down and kicked the blanket annoyed. Fuck, fuck, fuck, shit! I think he really hates me. Let's call it even, he doesn't want to do it. But after a while, the text message rang again.
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Then if someone comes to you, will you agree to date them?
What?
Must also talk to each other first. If ok then date.
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Um
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: That’s not necessary.
What isn’t?
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: There’s no need to help me.
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: I’ll do it myself.
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Talk to each other.
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Maybe we’ll have a date.
If you're going to imitate me like this, why don't you just press Copy Paste.
12:53
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: (bewildered dog head sticker)
The hell does that meme.
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: (Sticker for drunk driving)
Dog.
I’m out of here.
I sat up, feeling like something had jumped out of my chest. At least Im didn't say goodbye to me because there was someone new. Besides, Bom doesn't have a temper, or he still doesn't know. But anyway, it is considered to be reconciled and we will stop fighting with each other.
This afternoon we just went to eat something hot to drink wine. Handsome person is in a good mood.
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