NITIMAN 3
Chapter 3
Editing - XxcrasherxX
Related to… Two Boys sharing an ice cream.
Me, Jack, Khim - It's better not to be late for the team. So often that were used to it. Each one of us ran as hard as we could while holding a bag in one hand and colorful faded soccer shoe in the other, preparing for a college football match at 4pm. When I looked at my watch again, even though I said I was going to rush, I was still 20 minutes late. Oh my God!
When we arrived, we saw P'Sing standing leisurely, laughing at his third-year friends down the lecture hall. In fact, most of these seniors are old friends in the Chemistry Department, they would come to interact with us before entering school sometimes, or sometimes go to lunch with us. Looks like those guys are also Xiu, and also Xiu from the same department changed to a new branch. Is it difficult to understand? (): “Xiu refers to those who are studying at a University in a certain Faculty / stream but have stopped studying to take the entrance exam to a new Faculty or a new University.
“So late. What time did I tell you guys to be here?” - Asked one of the seniors in the team, his figure was a bit small, his face looked kind, not at all suitable for that shout. P'Do, have you never heard it? That handsome people are late…
“4 o'clock!” - Shouted Jack as if he was a training troop. As for us, we were trying to stand straight and control our breathing because we got tired from running to get here. Still, we had to stand silently and let the soccer team scold us. The Faculty of Engineering is like that, even though Freshers’ activities are over.
“You knew it was 4 o'clock, but it is 5 o'clock now. Why are you guys late? "
"Jin's car was punctured!"
“Lying dogs! I saw him eating porridge at Uncle Daeng's restaurant with girls of U Center’s Business Administration. Or are you going to argue about it? "
“Damn it, got caught … Sorry P. " - Jack puts his hand up to show respect to P'Do. If you think he’s strict then think again. We are close to each other so we can joke with each other. But even so sometimes we still have a boundary. Soccer Team Seniors’ duty is to take care and to be responsible for the supervision of the junior team members. And the younger generation like us also have an obligation to obey.
“You guys jump hundred times” - Seniors ordered to jump hundred times so we must do that. Bastard Jack … You shouldn't have lied to him.
“Ohh” – We complained but still did what we were told. Why even protest? P'Do is the third-year captain of our team. He is known as the golden foot and is also known by the nickname the 'divine eye' with everything in life. Today he was looking a little more aggressive because the fourth-year seniors were down.
He stood there stiffly making a fierce face and folding his arms in silence, his sharp eyes looking at the juniors. The entire P'Tong’s gang made me drink last night. Bastards, they got me drunk like a dog last night. Anything we juniors asked him, he answered. "What is the color of your underwear?", "What kind of smell do you like?", "What did you originally dream of doing?" they asked every kind of questions. But now here he is, making a sour face.
"That’s right!"
While leaping to stretch the calf muscles, I have to listen to P'Do's damn voice.
He's really evil. But when I saw his face, I did not dare to curse or talk back at all. Don't know why maybe because of his title of 'divine eye'? Just by looking at your face once, he knows who is talking badly behind his back. Fuck it, plus he has eyes and ears all around. Otherwise, I don’t know how he would know where we were before.
"In the first half we must put pressure on the other team. Khim, if Bank can't win the ball, you have to step back and wait. Sing, Kla, you guys wait for the next half, wait and see how the game is going."
After being punished, there's probably no need for any more warm-ups. But we were also ordered to warm-up again in the field. In the first year, it's Jack, Khim and there was another main kicker. As for me, I’m a reserve player. Watching everything but also having to prepare in advance because if any urgent problem occurs then I can replace the player in time. After doing warm-up for a while, it’s game time now.
My team wears white shirt with black pants. Jack is playing the right midfielder and clearly visible on his shirt’s back is the number 82. It’s his lucky number. Moreover, his soccer shoes are more prominent than the afternoon 4 o'clock sun shining down dazzling the eyes. Just like the highlights. Wherever you look your eyes go back to look at his shoes.
I try to sit and watch my friend's game as they seemed extremely focused. However, I could not take my eyes off the position where player wearing shirt number 17 is, Khim. He is the striker and is responsible for scoring goal according to what P'Do has pointed out step by step, as a pitch coach.
"Khim is so good!" - The second year sitting next to me patted his knee, when the ball hit the net in less than 20 minutes because of the skill of Khim, who bravely attacked while the Faculty of Economics did not have any better scores. It was a surprise to hear the whistle from the referee.
It feels better when scoring a goal in the first half, but underestimating the other first-year team is not. Even though the team of the Economics department was just formed, the skills of many players were almost equivalent to the athletes of the school team. I even don't know where do they find people.
I'm afraid that in the next match, if the high school* wins against the Law Department, they will play against us, Engineering Department, and there are only a few cool people. Except for playing soccer from the first year until the fourth year, they also had to play with a master's degree, that was already difficult as they all are the former college athletes.
*(bantit wittayalai: a post graduate institution is a higher education institution with teaching qualifications at the post graduate level (master's or doctoral level). Graduate school is part of a university but for universities that do not have a higher degree than a bachelor's degree will call that institution "graduate school (graduate)”.)
In the first half, our team scored one goal. The Faculty of Economics even up the score within 10 minutes into the second half of game. This round is even more ruthless since the opponent team is just as aggressive. The results made my team members and seniors faces tense. Especially P'Do, he kept walking and shouting many times along the edge of the field throughout the match.
Beep beepppppppppp
But in the end, we still beat the other department with the score of 3: 1. With Khim's kicking skills as he scored 2 goals, I don’t think my department is bad.
I tossed a water bottle at two of my friends who were walking towards me with smile after greeting the referee and the opponent’s team. Damn it, they were so sweaty that their soccer shirts were stuck to their bodies and girls were screaming on the edge of the soccer field.
Khim and Jack sat next to me. After the match of our faculty, we sat there for a while looking at the field, we saw that the Law team and the High School were entering the field to warm up for the next match.
We originally planned to go home but P'Do said we should wait and see the next match. Because either one of those two teams will play against us tomorrow. He even added that he will let me replace P'Ta as defender because his shinbone was dislocated while playing by the Economics Department. Now he is getting bandaged in hospital. Oh … it's scary, damn!
We have no objections; we can bathe in sweat again just to watch the match because we have been passionate about football all our lives.
It’s 7 o'clock now. The sky is completely dark, so the large spotlight on the football field was turned on. Before that, the audience had already been crowded because it was the battle of the Engineering Department. Now the spectators were packed as they came to cheer as the Freshies match last semester that took place between our faculty and the agriculture department, looks like it's going to be a legendary match for this university.
Understand that because there is no longer sunlight, everyone is rushing to see it. But still, it is difficult to understand why it looks so strange, right?
"Meeting the first time is called fate, meeting the second time is called past life karma. But meeting so many times is what they call? A soulmate?"
"…….."
"Over there … Your man is on the field, Jin!"
I can only widen my eyes when I see a tall figure running into the field just as Jack teased. This is also the time when the commentators are reading the players' names, each side has a person with mic reading the name.
"Player No. 6 of the Law Department, Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat."
"Woo-hoo."
Geez! The screams from the cheerleaders of each department were extremely loud, so much that it’s like Messi is here. So annoying!
"What the hell? How is he my man? He's a college student, can't you see?" - Only superficially responding to Jack's teasing. He is this kind of person who likes to tease me. There's no use of giving excuses or argue. It happens so often that I’m used to being teased by him. If he wants to poke, just let him poke, you will get tired if you try to stop.
"It’s not destiny that is destined, it’s no coincidence but intentional" - Well, this time it's a song.
"Do you want to get kicked?" - I broodingly turned to look at field. Honestly, it is boring, until you get tired you will stop, maybe not very effective for it.
Ever since he posted the clip of me and Bom at the pub. It was the first time that I wasn't thrilled when the views skyrocketed to five thousand. Damn it, normally it’s at most a thousand or more. This damn boy is so strange. Saying that he didn't like Bom’s face that much but is still teasing me about him. What the hell!
"No. Just three days ago, I went to see basketball from the Law Department against the Engineering Department. I found him playing well, he’s good."
"Bom is on the basketball team." - added Khim. His face showed a faint smile. Do I really need to be lucky enough to see it?
"So what?"
"He’s in first year and is already in two sports teams eh?" - Jack pulls a long, curious face. I don't know how to answer it, but look back at him with tired eyes.
"It's also nothing. I just said aimlessly. It’s just a slander."
Finally, I can only sigh at his absurdity. Tired of listening to him, I turned to look at the football field. I raised my hands to chase them away when they said they would go buy ice cream because of hot weather. The weather of Thailand right now, even without the Sun, it seems like we're locked in hell.
Now the kick-off between Graduate School and the Law Faculty has been on for almost 10 minutes. According to observations, the Faculty of Law allows the reserve members to warm up as official members of the team. And I glanced at Bom who in the same position as Khim was in previous match.
I know now because he's holding the ball very close to the goal. If he passed the ball to the 32nd guy who is not being accompanied by anyone, then it would be perfect. If he doesn’t play badly in the way of things, it will be fine. Yes admittedly, his footsteps are almost identical to that of Khim’s.
By the time he was about to kick straight into goal, the ball was taken by someone else from the opponent’s team. Hearing the coach of the Law Department shouting loudly on the edge of the field I’m very angry. I used to think P'Do is ruthless. But now that I’ve seen the Law Faculty, I get it why P’Do is like that. Finally, the coach called him out to "correct" the edge of the field.
SOTUS is SOTUS. That way, will they win the cup?
"What the hell is wrong with you? If you can't kick the ball on your own, why don't you pass it to Un? How many times have I told you to not play alone."– He let P'coach scold him without protest. Just like P'Do. It’s just kicking practice, is it really necessary to be so serious about these numbers? Guess what, if you get this point, you’re going to win the trophy. It’s long way from the stands, but it’s very close.
"I’m Sorry." – He replied briefly with a calm composure in his style without explaining anything at all. His eyebrows immediately furrowed when he turned and met my gaze for a second, before turning back to sit down on the grass, lifting up his shirt to wipe the sweat that was on his face only to reveal the white skin of his abs causing the girls sitting not far away scream.
I hurriedly turned my gaze back to the field when I felt that the other person had looked up this way several times. But he still didn't forget to listen to what his coach was saying.
"I see you playing basketball too, but you don't have practice dates as much as everyone else. Every time you have appointment, you rarely come. You come for a little time and then leave for home. And even today when there is a game, you are still late, should I remove your name from the team?"
"Just finished playing basketball and was feeling tired."
"I know you're tired, but other people are tired too. God also took the futsal* and he is still not as tired as you are."
(*: Indoor soccer)
"Yes."
"Well, go. Go sit and review carefully where you made mistake to prepare for the next round. I won't allow to let you play if you're still distracted like this. But if you're not happy and want to leave the team, then you are free to go.” - The conversation was heated.
The voices of the Law Faculty members stopped. While the referee’s whistled to signal the start of the game. Now I'm confused. Although Bom looks tall, also seems more agile than the others, plus is not injured at all, why not let him play on the field in the first half? Or is it a trick of Law Department?
"… !!!"
Turning around again, my heart almost jumped out of my chest, rolling down the field instead of the ball. There was an empty space next to me and Bom came to sit there, raising an eyebrow and then bringing the water bottle up and taking mouthful sip, indifferently. Before this he disappeared under the stands and then how could he show up here? Fortunately, I said it in my heart.
But it was not unusual for him to come and sit here, because seats on the edge of the field were reserved for athletes to sit. Before that my faculty was on this side and the Law side also shifted here. That’s why I’m sitting here because the seniors from my team seemed to have known the other team's athletes as well.
Not wanting to say that I could hear the girl sitting next to the edge of the stands shouting softly. Sneaking to see them putting the camera up to take pictures. If they are going to take a picture, they can take it, but it’s unacceptable to take pictures with me in them.
"That's bad." - Retribution! Just thinking in my heart that I’d go and say it. But what can we do when it is a habit? Even though Im and I have reconciled with each other, she still didn't like my face from the start. No matter what, she did not like that.
"Who's as good as him? Benched for whole game."
"Son of a btch." - This argument with him is not real, must ignore it. I wonder where he went to learn this argument? Well …. He studied Law. I’ve heard from a female friend talking about her ex she used to know … she finished her argument with the Faculty of Law with bitter smile. It’s understandable to see real people now.
(E/N: it's useless to argue with people who study Law.)
"Why the hell are you here making a stupid face? You don't have any injuries. Or are you pretending to be pitiful, just to get the ratings?" - Actually, I’ve already heard everything the coach of his team said. But if I asked directly, I was afraid of being cursed at. The curse while chatting still feels very numb.
"Didn't you really listen or are pretending you don't know?" - You are also pretending to be stupid, one more thing is I don't mean anything.
"Oh, is that okay?"
"It doesn't matter."
"…………."
"But because you were looking at me. I was distracted."
Stunned for a second. I sit still in one place like I'm being hit by bullets.
"You have that ball, buffalo! Don't let me look at you and plan to let me see the other side goal or something?"
"Admit it. Did you have a look?"*
(* E/N: referring to when Bom swiped his sweat with his shirt and showed his abs.)
"…….." - No answer. I don't answer. I let him speak alone like a madman.
"Did you look because I'm good at it or because I'm handsome?"
"…….." – He still hasn't stopped talking. What a thick-faced man!
"What does this silence mean?" - If a person is silent, it means they don't want to talk to you. You might as well stop talking.
"You’re Annoying."
"Then in short, did you look or not?"
"Yeah."
"Oh?"
"Yeah, I looked at you. Next time you go and get me a blindfold if you don't want me to look at you. I don't know what the hell!"
I replied as if it was too much to bear. He also said nothing but turned his face in the other direction to fill his mouth with water. But it seems that he secretly chuckled again. Just then the high school scored the goal and the corners of his smiley mouth immediately dropped.
It was my turn to laugh, his face was really funny at that time.
"What are you looking at? Does my face look like your mother?" - I hurriedly asked again, trying to make an innocent face when he silently turned to look at me. He tried keeping his mouth shut so he wouldn't smile but still, he couldn't do much. So what? From saying that he just turned to glare at me.
"Um, like."
"Dog!"
"Now you laugh like my mother. I like it!" – It’s lucky my face doesn't look like his mother's. Oh my gosh, what the fuck is that joke?
Since there's nothing left to argue with, I can only turn my face away. He himself turned back to look at the athletes in the football field.
High school played very fierce. The doctors on site at the field ran in for first aid, almost in awe of the presence of both former and college athletes, causing the Law side to run wildly on the football field. I glanced at the person who had switched to sitting with both hands resting on his knees, eyebrows still frayed beside each other. I can only roll my eyes and sigh.
His face is really serious. Just saw this aspect. Normally, every time we meet, we only keep teasing each other all the time.
"If you are this worried, why don't you go back to play?" - I asked when his eyes still could not leave the football field, but he also answered in a calm voice but more serious than ever.
"I can't go on the field."
"Oh, why can't you play? Are you not an official member?"
"Coach told me to go in the second half."
Oh! I forgot that his coach told him to go and review himself before going on the field.
I understood that being an official member, I was forced to sit idle outside the field watching my teammates play defensively and could do nothing more than this … Everyone was impatient.
But the High School, I must say is good. The Law Department was also not unfit, so it was seen as an advantage of this faculty. Because after the goal High School just scored, the Faculty of Law does not allow the opponent to attack the restricted area anymore. You cannot go in and just back off. In addition, the substitute that replaced Bom was also not very good.
I think in that moment if the Bom got angry and left the team, his coach would regret it. I also feel a lot of insulting words. But if you think about it, these curses are mostly encouraging. They curse us to keep thinking and then proving ourselves in the next round. P'Do used to be like that 2-3 times. But damn it, if my team does that, someone would have left the team.
"Well … So now you know where you made mistake?"
"Where you sit, make your face right here and there. Why aren't you back yet?" - Oh, is it my fault again?
"I'm playing tomorrow. Can’t you come sit and watch my competitor?"
"Are you on the field tomorrow?" - This time he turned to look me in the eyes.
"Yeah!" – I replied with pride but find him sighing a little. Dissatisfaction with his presence increased to another level: "How? Make sure you win against High School and come play with me."
Even though I am in defender position, but now betting my department's honor plus my honor. Want to fight each other once, brother?
"It's not that difficult." – I hate his confidence!
"What's more difficult than winning a team with all the athletes from the high school team like High School!"
"I don't have a basketball game tomorrow either."
"Then what is it?"
"Just looking at the football field today, I was cursed to this extent."
"…………"
"I don't know how I’ll defend if I play tomorrow and see your face on the football field."
"!!!"
Damn it, again. As if my face has something I don't know about. Like you’ll look at me and won’t dare stealing the ball.
Then you think you will win your high school senior? They took a 2: 0 lead right from the first half.
BEEEP!
The whistle sounded as the first half ended with the High School team scoring one more goal and bringing the lead to Law Department to 2. Mr. Bom was also gone because he was called by the fierce coach, coincidentally when Khim and Jack were walking while biting ice cream to sit next to me like before.
"Jeez! His said that he’s being teased, did not like this or that. When we were away for a little while, you sneaked and flirted behind our backs. Me and Khim did not dare to interrupt in middle." - As soon as he arrived, Jack opened his mouth sarcastically teasing me, makes me want to put his foot in his mouth instead of the ice cream.
"Flirt with your father."
"Hey, I see him walking and laughing just now. His face looks like life, happiness."
"Still bastard. And you came back then why didn't you come here? Where is my ice cream?" – I looked at his hand to know that there is no treat left for me. It is better to not have friends like this one. In addition to harming my nerves, I’m also starved.
"Want some ice cream? Bom's there too."
"Say it like that and I will kick you. I wanted to kick you for a long time damn it!" - I stood up as if I would kick him in the mouth. If he doesn't run away behind a second year sitting on his beside him with no idea about the moon a meter away, I won't be sure.
"The ice cream is sweet. I see you staying with him, you two are also sweet enough, so you should eat yours. Come on … Can I split the other half?" He pretended to split the ice cream, but I quickly raised my middle finger to it.
"Your mouth, I don't control."
"Here’s yours." - Khim threw a chocolate-coated vanilla ice cream that was my favorite towards me, now still panting, angrily pointing his hands at Jack.
Hooooo, Kanatip You Loveuuuu.
"Well done, friend. I got the LINE of the girl last night." - I got back to the ice cream to tear the packaging and took a bite into my mouth. It tastes good.
"You put the gallows away." - Dog, almost good. Saying not taking it alone is enough.
I looked away from it towards the Law Faculty, whose coach stood with his arms crossed, saying something unknown. I also saw Bom sitting with both hands on his knees and looking in this direction. So, I just opened my mouth without saying 'What the heck'. He even held out a middle finger while his hands were still sitting on his knees.
Yeah, I accept.
For the next 15 minutes, not long after the second half of the game begun with a sign on the edge of the field being displayed to signal a substitution. The screams were mostly coming from the girls of the Law Faculty, along with cheers from the other cheerleading groups, and the spectators on the sidelines were equally agitated.
"The Law Faculty would like to change Krisada number 3 to Wisavakorn number 6 instead. Oh … The name Wisavakorn made me think of learning that technique."
Talk less. If I play tomorrow, I hope the MC won't tease my name as much as he is doing now. I stop paying attention even to the fact that Jack came back and sucked ice cream and opened his mouth only to disgust the people from one team or the other. He doesn't forget to praise Bom in my ear all the time. Actually, I also know that it is embarrassing to say that it myself. But I must admit that Bom is as good as what rumors say.
In less than 30 minutes in the game, it was already 2: 2 with High School. It can only be his skills alone.
"Damn it, Bom really is …leading the ball alone to score equal." - Jack opened his mouth in constant praise. His expression was filled with admiration but still couldn't hide his dissatisfaction.
"I think Khim is better." - I shrugged off.
"You bastard, admit it a bit. It's cool having only 30 minutes to even up the score. Khim scored two still using the time of the both halves."
"Team has to play Football. But damn it, he's dragging the ball alone. I'm do not know the number 32 but he didn't pass the ball to him." - I'm serious. He kept kicking like that, even if it wasn't stolen, what were friends there on the team for if he only played this way?
"Then if you win alone and you can meet the Engineer sitting in the front row right here, it seems worth it."
"Go on. Whatever you're going to say, it's your business." – I’m too lazy to even argue about it. When he heard my sigh at that moment, he laughed as well before turning his attention to the soccer field seriously. See it? If you don't look at dog’s face, he stops barking after a while and leaves on his own.
Finally, the game is reversed. The Faculty of Law won the match from High School with a 3: 2 final score.
"Damn, Bom kicked all the way. Will be the top scorer this year for sure."
That's it, I won't say much, but I will show tomorrow. Fake Wisavakorn (named Bom) will battle true wisavakorn (Engineer) like me!
I got back to my room at 10 pm. Initially thought about celebrating for winning from the Faculty of Economics. But because there is another match scheduled tomorrow so we quickly disbanded and postponed it to go to rest. Besides, we still have to study all day tomorrow.
As soon as I got into my room, I immediately fell on the bed to check Facebook as usual. Most of the announcements were from the Cute and Cool Boys page, which likes to share pictures of boys in school. The last post was shared as a live from Khim's Facebook.
The first live ended 20 minutes ago. The clip is every 2 minutes long but has been viewed by 1,500 people. It was just that Khim was live when Bom was still in his soccer suit and had just finished playing the drum. He's hitting the drums very hard, as if he's angry at someone. But damn it … So cool, you can go.
The second live was also from Khim’s Facebook, and it's still being played. After the game was over, he split from us because he said that he would go to practice music so that he can play on Friday at the old shop, the people in the clip were also acquaintances.
This time he was only different from sitting and singing the melody slowly. Next to him, there is a girl with long hair over her shoulder playing the guitar. Looks like she doesn't recognize Khim is sneaking around.
I still don't know … That someone secretly loves you, cares for you secretly. Anything you do for me is not going to work.
If you listen to this song, it should be enough to know that the truths hidden inside … No matter how I dare not confess …
The article "Know it?" by Ton Thanasit. I also like his voice but when Bom sang, I couldn't help but comment on Khim's live …
[Jin manman talks to: It sounds like a labor.]
Buffalo is a buffalo! He cursed it and then typed it incorrectly.
(* Jin wanted to type ควาย which means buffalo but he typed it as ความ)
There is no sound from the whole clip. Probably deliberately to hear Bom's singing. There were a lot of comments saying Khim had reported it a bit but there was no sign that it would follow suit. Immediately after I commented in, Khim chuckled and called my name but refused to show his face.
So, my comment is "Call for what?" But he doesn't respond either. So, I pressed exit because it wasn't interesting. Done then back to the next timeline grid.
[Cute & Cool Boys
15 hours
Single. Do not want to let anyone flirt. Someone I like already. - B Bom, 2017.
// Lost* into other people's hands? But okay, Nong Jin is still here.
- Nok: bird, slang means to lose, lose something you want but can't get. Also, it means No Ok
Like 3k, Comment 39, Share 135]
I can't escape him. Bom's stories are wandering around all the time. Did posts related to him don't mention me or something? You want to be handsome alone and don’t want someone else to replace you.
I went back to check the announcement on the globe icon, there were many sneaky pictures where I was tagged by unknown people. Most of those unknown people are girls who commented. They tagged me in the picture when I was picking my nose and doing all kinds of different positions sitting next to the football field at that time. Even the Arui JaokaoJaodern's page* tagged Bom as well. Feeling extremely sad. Then what? Then deliberately taking it still stick to me. Why not blur my face at this point? Then this tag has the official tag again.
- jaokao: traditional, original / jaodern: original, original
[Cute & Cool Boys
1 hour. Picture
Bom Faculty of Law # 1 VS Jin Faculty of Engineering # 1
Both are delicious, do not know how to choose the right one.
Like 1,2K Comments 11 Share 105]
There are lots of comments from people who like me and like it taking part continuously. But my eyes are back to focus on the top comment of a familiar Facebook name owner who just typed a few words that have been liked for hundreds of times. That's it … Mr. Bom. Anyone else can come in here.
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Please give me a picture]
[Cute & Cool Boys: Okay, take pictures or interact with him please remember, I have no opinion.]
Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: No, I mean the image file.]
[Cute & Cool Boys: Oh, I’m just kidding. Bomis going to pose? Wait, the picture is on the soccer field too.]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: This picture.]
[Cute & Cool Boys: Wait, just get a picture? 55555 or is it a set with N'Jin?]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: All of it.]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: You can also collect money.]
[Cute & Cool Boys Huh … It's okay. I also sneaked a picture of Nong without asking permission. Anyway, sorry. Let me send all the files to the message. In general, all the photos taken with N'Jin ha? This angle I also thinks is beautiful as with me, every angle Bom is beautiful.]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Thank you.]
Tired of typing and ending his 'krub' tail, its real 'krub'. Looks fake!
I continues to scroll my timeline as if I had nothing to do. A moment later an announcement popped up.
An announcement that says someone entered the status comment I posted when I woke up from a hangover. I remember posting two statuses. Damn … Just listen to each of them. At that time, many girls are in the queue. If you just guess, it's probably that of an acquaintance, even if you don't answer, click Like.
[Jin manman talks to
13 hours.
New day the dog is still single. Recruiting people who confide: 1 position.
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[Jack Jack is like a devil: Get people to confide in only 1 position but recruit people to like 500 positions.]
[Jin manman talks to: What is it Khun Santiphon? My heart loves someone only one.]
[K Keam: Get up, then come down. I'm hungry.]
[Jin manman talks to: Crazy.]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat Does this single dog mean a scabby dog?]
Damned! Those mean girls are everywhere. Trying to be a little pitiful but in the end lost the money. Not answering will be mean, he has crept into my Facebook.
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Does this single dog mean a scabby dog?]
[Jin manman talks to: Then I can spread rabies on your scalp or something?]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Not at all.]
[Jin manman talks to: Then there is not much need to go to Khun Wisavakorn.]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Just don't like you going to work, so everyone leads the table. I feel pity. That scene looks itchy.]
[Jin manman talks to: What are you talking about? I don't act as a baby.]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Was TOPTEN ice cream good tonight?]
[Jin manman talks to: yes.]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Where is your thanks?]
[Jin manman talked to: Thank you for what? Khim bought it for me.]
[K Keam: I bought it. But Bom paid.]
[Devil-like Jack Jack: Oops 555555555555]
Wait! Please give me some time.
That means the ice cream I ate that night, was that Bom the one who bought it? It's gone. I suck and laugh at the same time because it tasted good. How many times have I missed it?
[Jin manman talks to: Thank you. But is it better to take the time to ask for thanks from me than to flirt with the person you like? @Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Like that. Poking into my business?]
[Jin manman talking to: Of course, I want to intervene mmmmm.]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: I am flirting here.]
[Jin manman talks to: What the hell? Flirting while still replying to my comments? Are you free? Very free, Bom?]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: You, besides a scabies dog, you are also a stupid dog.]
[Jin manman talks to: olo] **
[E/N: Middle finger emoji)
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Don't want to follow you anymore.]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Confirm my friend request.]
[Jin manman talking to: When did you send me request?]
He did not respond to anything other than an announcement that someone had added my friend. The real Bom. Seeing the number of friends, I already know that he rarely adds anyone. Only 164 people and I became his 165th friend as soon as I confirmed. Should I be excited?
I was about to get out of bed to take a shower because I was feeling itchy but the notification of a text message made me stop to answer first.
JackJack is like a devil but who: He hates your Facebook name. he really does.
JackJack is like a devil but who: He said that.
What?
JackJack is like a devil but who: since he came out to pay for your ice cream.
JackJack is like a devil, but who: Damn it!!! He sure likes you.
I forget that Jack was in those comments too. Bom's teasing is no less than him. But what did he ask?
Jin: Who the hell does he like?
You also know that he likes to tease me.
Besides, he once told me that there is someone he like.
And he's chasing that person too.
He is still asking for advice from me.
JackJack is like a devil but who: Really? Then what did you say again?
Jin: Then
I asked who he likes, to help him flirt with that person.
He also asked me again that if someone came to flirt with you how would you know.
You just have to talk to each other first.
If we talk to each other ok, I will get used to it.
JackJack is like a devil but who: Yeah, what did he say?
Jin: Then he said
Um, no help can be found
Let him flirt
If they talk to each other maybe they will date
[*Note: These are the messages between Jack and Jin. Right side messages are from Jin and left side are from Jack just like a typical messaging window. Here Jin is telling Jack about his conversation with Bom about flirting with someone he likes.]
This is like copying and pasting. Typing on a keyboard is tiring and then I think why didn't I take a screenshot and just send them to him?
JackJack is like a devil but who: Oh buffalo!
JackJack is like a devil but who: He has signaled up to Mount Sumeru.
JackJack is like a devil but who: He was this straightforward and you still hadn't realized it yet.
JackJack is like a devil but who: You really are a dumb dog besides being a scabby dog as he tells the truth.
Jin: Oh, cursing me again.
Are you going to say he's gay?
Damn, goosebumps.
JackJack is like a devil but who: Hey … Are you sexist?
Jin: Whatever the case is, I am also a boy, right?
Besides, my friend Joe is also gay
I will just say that he is leavenous, but I like boys like me
He can't be
He is only just teasing me
Before you ask me this, you use your brain to think okay?
JackJack is like a devil but who: Then who insists that being a man, he must like a woman?
JackJack is like a devil but who: Love is no longer limited by gender.
Jin: Dog, this is a catchphrase.
Do not change to the new scenario at all.
JackJack is like a devil but who: Yeah, I just told him to be so beautiful.
JackJack is like a devil but who: But if he likes you, I don't think he is strange.
JackJack is like a devil but everyone: Yes, he also likes girls.
JackJack is like a devil but who: But we humans can absolutely love anyone, whether it is female or male.
JackJack is like a devil but who: Then what he likes is you, then you are a boy
JackJack is like a devil but who: So, he turned gay, that's all.
Jin: Damned.
Come here, my friend.
JackJack is like a devil but who: What? Stressful
Jin: Come here, my friend.
JackJack is like a devil but everyone: I fell in again.
Jin: Take your medicine.
I think you're crazy.
Come here, my friend.
JackJack is like a devil but who: 55555
Jin: Come here, my friend.
JackJack is like a devil but who: It depends on you
Jin: Come here, my friend.
JackJack is like a devil but who: I'll wait and see.
I threw the phone aside immediately after Jack finished answering.
I just lie down on the bed, looking at the ceiling and thinking about the chat my dear friend just texted. That damn thing reminded me of the first day I met Bom. The day he said a sentence like expressing his heart to let me flirt 'I'm single, flirt' then today he replied back to the Cute & Cool Boys page that 'I don't want anyone to pursue because I like someone. '
He likes someone and wouldn’t let anyone pursue him. But then he even told me to flirt with him? That …Just looking at it, you know how much messed up it is.
Shaking … my hand is shaking. Damn!
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