NITIMAN 5
Chapter 5:
About… making the big gun kid change overnight.
Editor - XxcrasherxX
Cock-a-doodle-doo!
Wow… the rooster crows in the afternoon.
No need to be startled. This is the alarm clock sound for the handsome Nitikorn.
At first it was a ticking sound, like a hillbilly. But the day the term started, my mum stayed at the dorm as well. The next morning when the alarm clock went off and I refused to wake up, my mum snoozed it and set a new sound. At first, I was surprised by the rooster crowing. It's been used for a long time now so it's alright, I always wake up at once.
If you don't wake up to the normal alarm sound, try this method. It wakes you up so much that the next room over will come to bang on the door yelling to change the alarm. But this handsome guy does not care, this handsome believes his mother.
After turning off the alarm (without knowing when I set it) I could only lie curled up under the blanket. I looked at the clock on my phone and saw that it's already 3pm. I can feel my muscles ache, including a headache. Probably because of lying on a hard floor for too long plus having a hangover.
Oh my god. I don't want to be reminded of the boldness of the big gun law department with the engineering department. When we gather together, it becomes a beautiful hell.
There is no place to return to after getting drunk at the pub other than going home to sleep. But every bar that opens, I’ll still go to. Pour in as much herbal wine as you have. I sit down and drink to the point where the owner intends to bring water to keep me awake. It's not enough, before they get back just in time for the monks to pass by in front of the bar, they look for breakfast from a seller nearby and take it to the monk.
Last night I came to make merit, now I don’t know if I’ll receive merit or get all my sins back.
I remember last night that I was so drunk I forgot my way back and I have a headache until now. Ahem … If you go without any food, it will definitely be like that. But there was a buffalo who followed my tail to the end as if he was a tick on a dog, without even asking me a word about my health.
Arriving at my room he fell down with his legs spread across the bed with no respect for anyone. Causing the owner of the room to be curled up, lying on the floor in agony.
Had it been before, I probably wouldn't have thought much. Anyway, I’m also a man. Jacks and the others often come and sleep in the bed together. Throw that thought away. Don’t think that I will lie down on the bed with him, the same person who said they’d butcher me.
Thinking about it, I still can't help but get goosebumps. So how could I have gotten up and lied in bed?
"The sound of the alarm seems to match your face."
"……….."
"Wake up and take a shower so we can go find something to eat."
The sound from the foot of the bed sounded familiar and strange. Moreover, when I listened to it I felt itchy under my feet, causing me to look down and see the body of a person sitting with his face looking down at his phone.
Who else is in here? Wisavakorn from the university. It's boring to see his face.
He’s still in the same black Adidas t-shirt that was worn last night with the jeans of the same colour. His hair is all over the place, I know it hasn't been long since he woke up. I sat up and scratched my head, looking at him irritated, still yawning. I'm sleepy, but I'm hungry, too.
"Haven’t you gone back yet?"
"Why are you still thinking of sending me back?"
Yeah, I thought I was talking to a corpse. I wanted to post a picture of him on Facebook and share it with people all over the university saying, "Here it is, people of society." You can say that he’s all ruined. Even though his face was fresh and shiny with no pimples.
"How did I get on the bed then? I remember coming back and laying on the floor."
I said thoughtfully, then raised my face from my phone to look in his direction, while I could only hope that he would answer something.
I don't know why I have to wait that long every time.
"I grabbed your legs, lifted you up and hit your head on the bed."
“Dog.”
"You're heavy, lose some weight."
I don't understand why I have any hope. Because even with all my hopes, he won't stop teasing me all the time. The rich man had leprosy last night like a dog. Looking at his face now, I really should have kicked him off the balcony.
"Yeah, I just realized that you're heavier than someone else's head. When you wake up, hurry up and get out of my room." – I chased him out. If we stay together any longer, one of us will probably land up in the hospital.
I only weigh 63 kg and I’m 178cm. Everyone says that I’m handsome, thin and in good shape. He's like a buffalo, I don't feel heavy anywhere.
"Why did I come to sleep in your room?"
Suddenly he asked again, as if he didn't hear my order.
"Khim said your dormitory was closed. Be grateful to me since I’ve given you a place to sleep.”
This is real. Probably because I'm living outside the dormitory, going around to the back of the dorm will meet with a junction straight to the pub. So it would be the best option for me to bring a drunk who knows nothing. Which is normal, Jack, Khim and P'Sing used to come to my dorm when they were drunk or sober, to the point where I even thought this was their own room.
But that's only part of it. The rest was that last night Bom was sticking to me that my friends teased me until there was nothing left. But I couldn't do anything because I was just as drunk. Lucky he's still awake, just sitting there and listening to him nag. He’s drunk and he fucking talks.
"I’m staying in this dorm, after midnight you have to sign in." - He responded. I knew that… When they finished playing music, I rushed home.
"Leprosy is better than dogs like you, they won't let you in."
"I have leprosy?" - He made a puzzled look at me as I went to get this and that to prepare to go into the bathroom: "How… I can't remember."
Ho, if you can't remember. Come on! Let me repeat it!
"You got drunk and sat holding the alcohol bottle while staring at the chest of the girl next to you."
"Really?" - His face looked like he didn't want to believe he did it at all. But yes, I lied.
"This face is lustful. So terrifying, I said it."
"…….."
"What's more, you said, "The chest is too big to feel," turning the table around. Besides, you said that "Oh the breasts are too big to touch" that people even switched tables to evade. Dog"
I also added a salty expression to my face and smiled to add realism. This is purely from absorbing the lies that came from that Jack. But in the end it didn’t fail, he looked back quietly. Honestly, his face barely changed expression. Hoii… Is this a person or a rock? I really want to smash his head with a hammer.
"What? Don't you believe me?"
"Not at all."
"Are you looking for trouble?"
"Just wondering."
"What are you curious about?"
"When you said I got leprosy, did you mean towards the girl at the table next to us or you?” - It's me!!
"Dog. Girl." - I replied without turning to look at his face but instead focused on looking for clothes in the closet.
You're so smart this time, you're smart like acid*. Jack's lies are not helping either. When I think about it again, well even when Jack was awkward, I still managed to catch on. Gotta go find Khim to teach us how to make a fool believe, you have to keep your face still. Otherwise it's not real.
*Smart like acid is a Thai idiom. In the old days it was used to show admiration for someone who is more intelligent, skillful, or intelligent. But this phrase is not strictly used to refer to smart people, it depends on good or bad usage. If used in a bad way, its meaning is similar to that of cunning.
"Headache? Are you feeling unwell?" - When I came back, he asked me again, and that's what I said.
"Not well, but can you still stand here talking to me?"
"This is a conversation?"
"Hurry and go home. I'm getting annoyed by your questioning."
“Are you blushing?”
"…….."
"Red ears too."
"Please open your eyes and look at the Thai sun at 3 p.m. I'm just hot!” - I hurriedly closed the bathroom door in front of him immediately after saying that, before the door closed I saw that he smiled.
It's really hot. The AC is on 18 degrees, but it's still hot. When I really look in the mirror … Oh jeez! Is this my face? I thought I was facing Arui's blush box. I feel like I failed again. Why are my hands shaking? My heart too. Just because he smiled.
I spent almost half an hour washing and cleaning myself. After getting dressed I left the bathroom. But as soon as I opened the bathroom door, I thought he was going to go home but Bom was still sitting there making a bunch of stupid faces like he did before.
I can only roll my eyes because Khun Luang* teased me saying that there were no friends available to pick him up. I was too hungry, so I had to wait for him to eat together and take him back to the dormitory.
(*: Title for nobility.)
It was so hot that I had to go and search for the biggest sized clothes of mine for him to wear. There's no escape, there’s nothing bigger than a red MU shirt. But because there are so many of them, there are no special ones to keep. I casually throw one to him with the matching soccer pants.
He frowned at first but accepted. What else … Gun kid, but he has to wear a ghost shirt. It's so cold to see his face. (: It means an Arsenal fan must wear a Manchester United jersey, Gun kid means Arsenal fan as arsenal fans are aclled Gunners.
"I don't have any underwear to change into."
I've just given you space to sleep and found you clothes to wear, is that not enough? Don't expect me to bargain with my panties. It's not Jack and Khim, they're selfish but they're not interested in changing their underwear. It's good that I have a toothbrush that my mum bought at the beginning of the semester. If not perhaps while talking to each other, surely there’d be a strong smell of mouth odour.
"I don’t mind wearing yours. Anyway, it'd be tight if I wore it."
"Whatever, as long as you're comfortable." - Fuck you, man! Every single thing such as underpants can drive me crazy. Liver scarring from baseball to warship. I don't know what to fight about. He frowned as he looked at me, sighing before he walked over to get my still wet towel from the bathroom. (: It means people who bicker, fight from small to big.)
I'm all set up so I can only lie down in bed and play on my phone. Of course, I check Facebook according to my social networking addicts habits. The number of notices on the small globe in the right corner is hundreds and continues to increase. To the point where it was impossible not to press the status button at the top of the timeline to see what’s happening.
When I saw that it was 'Jack Jack is like a devil', I knew it right away. That the same disaster as his name suggests has struck this Jin.
He's good, isn't he? No matter how drunk he gets, he’s still conscious enough to take photos, videos or to update the world. I'm used to this blackmail thing because it happens every time. If it was before, I would feel a little humiliated and finally calm down. But now I'm really scared of it.
I clicked to see what Jack tagged me in. It was a short 25s video clip. In the clip is a bunch of lawyers and technical people, my friends are having fun with the girls at the next table, the music is loud and bustling. I was drinking beer at the table, and there's Bom sitting next to me.
His face was buried in my neck, looking drunk and not knowing what the hell was going on…
[Jack Jack is like a devil
4 hours ago
Video
Someone once told me that drunk people are like crazy people. Some people say they are drunk and have leprosy like dogs. Today I realized that apart from being drunk they would look like a madman and a dog trying to resemble a snake. Like slitherrrr - Together with Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat and Jin Manman to talk to.
Likes 950 Comments 142 Shares 23 Views 1.8k]
I imagine Jack saying the word "slither" and then took a long breath with his evil face, pressing the keyboard for a long time and then releasing it, I can only scratch my head. The post has only been posted for 4 hours, anything Bom related will receive double attraction. The comments and shares as well.
[You Yuttachai: Slither this far, why don't you just swallow it, buddy.]
[Singha would be a fool: This is it. If you haven't been able to make meat, you will be considered useless Bom.]
[Un UnUnnn: This is it. If you haven't been able to make meat, you will be considered useless Bom.]
[JayJay Jettapon: This is it. If you haven't been able to make meat, you will be considered useless Bom.]
[Song Niti Big Gun: The gun kid is 'big' this way. If you haven't been able to make meat, you will be considered useless Bom.]
[Singha would be a fool: Oh my copy.]
[K Keam: 555555]
I clicked on a bunch of my mutual friends with Bom and found that Jack and P'Sing were involved too, and before I went back to confirm the Niti's friend request, they all agreed to make me a friend. Just sitting and drinking together, can they become this close? It’s too much.
I quickly went back to the previous post and skimmed through the comments. They’re hard to read. Until I saw the last comment posted about half an hour ago.
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Delete it.]
[ Jack Jack like a devil: Oh, have you woken up Bom?]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Delete the clip, people have shared it too much already.]
[Jack Jack like a devil: Kaka* you are so serious. 55555]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Jin saw it but he was lazy to argue with you.]
[Jack Jack like a devil: Is he your husband? Why must we face each other again?]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Not at all.]
[Jack Jack like a devil: So where is he now?]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Sleeping.]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Just brought him to bed at noon.]
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Looks unwell.]
[Jack Jack like a devil: Ho, then don't forget to feed him and give him medicine. He's a picky eater. Don't scold him even when he's sick. Consider yourself a righteous man.]
(* Kaka is a Brazilian footballer)
Looks like it’s okay, but I almost died with the last sentence.
Is he my friend? I really have to ask. Besides, Bom saw this video. So that means he must know that I tricked him, getting leprosy and looking at girls' breasts is a lie.
After reading it, I could only reach up and feel my forehead, feeling the warmth radiating. But the aches and pains in my body didn't go away either, probably because I spent the night in the air-conditioned room. Don't let me know which friend played with the AC and turned it down to 18 degrees. To the point that I have a blanket on and yet I still tremble like this. And then Bom didn't shrink, why did he not freeze?
I was Sitting, wandering and thinking when another notification popped up not long after. I don’t hesitate but immediately click to see.
[Wisavakorn Bumrungkiat: Looks unwell.]
[Cute & Cool Boys: B Bom, what is this? P 'so confused. Living with N'Jin already? ahhh]
[JackJack like a devil: Now not yet. P'calm down.]
[Cute & Cool Boys: Seeing people share it, I thought it was just a fun joke N'Jack.]
[JackJack like a devil: Currently not but not sure about in the future.To be continued.]
[Cute & Cool Boys: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.]
It's better not to have this kind of friend. Besides worrying or starving, he likes to throw shit back to me. You son of a bitch!
I stopped paying attention to those comments, including the chat notifications from Arui's page. I don't understand what's going on. They said it was a joke. If you don't believe it, you don't have to go crazy with each other.
Instead, I chose to click the Line app to answer the girl's message I've been talking to since yesterday. In less than half an hour, Bom's already washed and cleaned up. His hair is wet, but I don't allow him time to dry it. Let it be wet. So there is no need to compete for the scene.
"What do you want to eat?" - He asked as we were walking towards the parking lot. I threw the key to him before, he doesn't ask much more than to accept it with bewilderment.
Actually I can drive myself, but if someone's sitting with me and can drive, I'll let them drive instead. Simply put, I'm too lazy to drive. Hmm but if there's a pretty girl sitting next to me, I'd like to volunteer to drive. According to the slogan… The person sitting next to my driver's seat should be knowledgeable, that's all.
"Kai Rot Thip."
"There’s a chicken shop near the back of the dormitory. Why do we have to go that far?” - He asked again. Probably because Kai Rot Thip is a gourmet chicken restaurant on the other side of the university. Simply put, they’re on the opposite sides of each other. So if I drive from my dormitory, it should be quite far.
But it's because it's my favourite restaurant. No matter how far away, if I want to eat, you can come right?
"I want to eat.” - I responded with real feelings: "This restaurant has many chicken and salad dishes to choose from, you can order many dishes at the same time, and has soft drinks for free. That's my regular restaurant.”
We stood facing each other at the car door but on opposite sides.
"If you don't want to go then I’ll take you back to the dormitory first, let me go and ask Jack. I'll go play soccer with them in the evening.” - I brought my soccer shoes down here.
"But how? You have a sore leg.” - I know. Can't I just take them in case?
"Leave me alone. But what are you going to do? Go or not? If you don't go, I'll go alone.”
"Talkative." - Oh, buffalo. Are you cursing me again? We can't talk to each other properly for more than 10 minutes, right? Like to let me wieng* (toss / throw /punch) right? If you stand here a little longer, you will definitely get a real wieng. Both my punch and my leg. I'm starving, don't do that. Don't let the hungry handsome person get angry.
- wieng is a symptom of something you don't like, are not satisfied with, including words, actions, facial expressions, emotions and actions. / according to the pantip is angry, frustrated something, down hand with others need not know.
- wieng: throw, throw, throw (punch)
"You make a face like you don't want to go. I can't force you, can I? I can take you home too."
"Calm down."
"……….."
"I’ll take you since you said you want to eat it."
Uh … It's like winning, but why does it feel like I lost?
"Can you turn a gun kid into a ghost overnight?"
"Both the shirt and the pants. I think this person is not ordinary."
I don't know if the Earth is round or what, but of course it's not destiny.
When I opened the door of the restaurant I met Yu and his best friend, Un number 32, sitting at Kai Rot Thip.
Their faces look like they just got out of bed. Probably because they are all Arsenal fans, when they caught Bom wearing a MU shirt on his body they probably got offended. I didn't mean to. I just happened to take out the largest shirt for temporary wear.
I didn't answer anything and only raised an eyebrow at them but distorted my mouth in response. The guy following behind was also silent and they sat down at the same table, the two of them could only sigh.
I asked why they could appear here. Yu replied that just walking across the street is their dorm. They chose this neighbourhood because it's closest to the law department. I also think this makes sense. It's still better than someone else in the dormitory but has a lot to do with your distant faculty.
And let me withdraw the sentence saying that Bom has wet hair and he will not steal my scene. Immediately after opening the door and entering, the restaurant turned around to look at him without blinking.
More than just a scene he’s covering my radius completely. Amen!
When we came to the table it was inevitable to talk about the outcome of last night's football game and the next soccer match between the departments that was about to take place.
Their team is very different. Guessing their strategy doesn't work because it changes all the time. Since the last two matches have been viewed, the speed of the Law team members isn’t considered too good when compared to the strikers Bom, Yu and Un.
But it can be said that they’re extremely durable. Extremely difficult to attack and hard to evade. The three of them always come in running, causing headaches all the time. The team may not be very good, but their coach is a national team player. There must be some difference. It could be the practice method and determination of the players in the team as well.
Still not seeing the food we ordered brought out, Yu and Un who had finished eating returned first. I said my friend had an appointment with me for his elective homework. I didn’t want to tell Bom to hurry along. I turned around to find that he sat frowning, swearing to himself. Now in his black leather wallet only 100 baht remained.
It's a disaster. He missed and didn’t know how to pay. I know Jack and P'Sing. I know their reputation of hell. Those who are drunk will be pickpocketed to pay for their alcohol. I know. Because I've done that a lot.
While I was waiting for food, I sat playing on my phone. But then my eyes suddenly caught the beautiful eyes of the person sitting at the next table. Familiar as if we've met somewhere before. When I think about it, I can remember that we met each other at a pub in the last semester, exchanging ID lines.
We were talking to each other for a while, but I blocked her because she had serious intentions even though I said it was better just be friends. At that time I had Im already.
Our gang all follow the three golden rules that are 'don't win the person your friend likes, don't eat old food and whoever your friends like, do your best to help'. There is still one more thing worth remembering. Whoever's going to obey or not that is, we're not going to be serious about anyone we meet at the bar.
Or if you're really excited, it depends on whether you continue or not. But as you can see, no one thinks seriously about the other party except for having fun with each other, and after a while stopped talking.
We know very well that no one is serious about anyone. Because it's a pub, where people come to relieve stress from work to school. Most of them already have lovers. Or some people go in there looking for their own fun.
If the eyes spark together immediately, they'll both enter a room, settle in that night, wake up and become strangers. This is me copying the words P'Sing used to say. I'm not that kind of person.
I look back at her if I remember correctly her name is Preaw, 3rd year, Faculty of Humanities. Just as sour as my name. Both breasts and buttocks are enlarged. It's a pity to think about it that night, it was 'okay' to meet each other, but because P'Sing got us so drunk I had to follow the rules. (:Preaw means sour.)
I returned a smile to the opponent. After a while it felt that her eyes seemed to be seeing through. Looking at Bom, not looking at me. Oh my God!
"That woman at that table is looking at you." - Not long after, the sound of the guy sitting down beside him bent down and whispered.
"Why are you so stupid? Can't you see that she’s looking at you?" – A buffalo is a buffalo all day long.
"Uncomfortable. What should I do?" - He asked while his face remained the same. Assuming your face is uncomfortable, will they stop looking at you?
"Just look back, smile like the one you make at me. It will be 'okay'.”
"I don’t want to look." - He's starting to sound angry.
I looked up at him briefly and saw that he was frowning. Turning back to look at the phone in my hand, I can still feel that I'm being stared at. How boring. Even after waking up from a hangover and eyes still stuck, a girl still comes to push. The university's moon is here. Pay attention to me too. It's humiliating.
"What the hell are you jealous for? People are just looking. If you don't want to show it off, bring your headband with you the next day.” - I haven't seen it since the soccer game the other day.
"You don't have to keep it."
"Oh, so why is that so?"
"I'm with you. I want to see only you. I don't want to see anyone else." - After saying that, he got up from his chair and sat across from me, still showing a bored expression. His body almost completely obscured the view in front of me, including P'Preaw.
Bastard. If he doesn't want her, he can leave her to me. Lately I still hurt.
"Dog, you're covering me."
"I don't want anyone to see you or you to see anyone. Get it?"
Okay… that's it.
Let's not eat, can we play soccer now?
In short, I brought the soccer shoes but I could only leave them in the car. Then I sat down and drank beer with my third year brothers with a marble background. We watched our friends get drunk and play soccer together.
I'm jealous. I shouldn't have run in and aimed for Bom's leg. Even if I scored a goal, I still lost in the end. In addition to losing, I was injured and could no longer participate in the competition. It's so boring. Now I understand P'Ta’s feelings who’s in a cast right now. Is this a cursed position or something?
Most of the people in the stadium now are people on the team together. There are three or four of us from different departments, and we got close thanks to soccer.
I looked into the yard and saw Jack shaking his hips to the music that came from the opposite pub, open every evening, on the other side's goal and on the same side as P'Sing. Khim is on this side, sweat is pouring out like water but he still retains the masculinity. To the point that girls who come to karaoke don't stop looking.
Whether it’s a football game or a drum game, he’s fully dedicated. As someone who likes to bump up, if you want to find him you can only find him in two places. If it's not on a football field he’s playing music in the pub behind the dormitory.
There are a lot of artificial grass fields around here, but we chose this as the best one. Because it's right across the street from countless pubs. After playing soccer to show off to girls that stay close to the karaoke bars. If you don't want to stare at a drunk girl, you can just stare at cute students at karaoke with their friends.
I can only play on my phone while I wait. I reply to this person and that person messages continuously. Check in to report the location to nearly 300 likes as usual. But the difference is now P'Preaw has sent a greeting message to ask for Bom’s LINE. I knew right away, I shouldn’t have unblocked her. I don't know if it's her bad luck or mine because I don't have his LINE.
It was already past 11 p.m. by the time I got back to the dormitory. Before that, we had to take them all out to get something to eat at the U Center, the busiest food court outside the university for athletes and students like me.
They’re all people from the football team together, there wasn’t enough seats so we had to squeeze at the table of the girls of the Humanities Department who we already know. That's all. From only one hour to two hours.
Being with friends made me completely forget that I wasn't feeling well. I had a headache and started to have a stuffy nose, so I had to take some medicine. After showering, I dropped myself on the bed to get ready for bed. But I don’t stop myself from picking up my phone because it has become a habit every day before going to bed.
I pressed to call and before I could hear the caller, I thought the call was about to be disconnected.
The voice sounded deep enough to know that it was a boy. Goodbye, my heart is still pounding, it seemed like I could hear a soft crackling sound just now.
Trying to make a dream come true that it must be some girl who tried to exchange numbers at the pub. But the first voice heard is a man's voice. Or is it someone's husband?
"Erm … Hello."
What should I do? If it is someone's husband, I would be dead.
"The thing is… Yesterday evening, I saw this number made two calls. I can't pick up the phone, so I don't know if it was the wrong number."
Pretending the other person was calling in the wrong place. But actually it was me who deliberately called. Hoii,yesterday I saw that someone called. 10 calls, 8 of them were Jack the other 2 were this number. This number is a girl's, can’t you call to ask about my pain? I was going to call back yesterday, but once the liquor came to my mouth, I forgot everything.
(No. There's no mistake. I'm right here.)
"………" - It sounds familiar.
(Deliberately calling back or thinking that this number is a girl's number?)
"………" – A joke like this, I don’t have to guess who. Son of a bitch! You Wisavakorn!
"Are you there? I thought you were somebody else. Where did you get this number from?"
(Searching in the University’s group I found it’s already been posted. You gave your number to a lot of people.)
"That's right bastard. Why don't you tell me why you called?"
He's not answering. But I could hear a soft squeak like something fell down. So I can't help but ask…
"What are you doing?"
(Talking on the phone.)
"Would you die if you didn't tease me? Why are you wriggling about Bom?"
(Reading a book, accidentally kicked the chair earlier.)
"You're an idiot." - And he went silent. But also no one hung up. I'm a little confused myself why I didn’t hang up from the beginning. When I realized I was going to say 'okay then' but his voice rang out first.
(Did you eat?)
"It's almost midnight. I'm going to sleep."
(Um. The Law department has a basketball game tomorrow at 5pm.)
"What are you telling me?"
(Come and cheer for us.)
"How can I go? Technology has a soccer game with Administration too.”
(Say, if there’s no match would you come.)
"I won't go anywhere with or without."
(Okay, we'll come and watch after the game.)
“Up to you. Do you have LINE? Give me yours.”
(Why? How many bhat did they use to hire you to come and ask for my LINE?" – Oh ho, there's a confident, self-sustaining pride. But how did he know?
"Dog. They didn't hire me but allow me to be brazen. P'Preaw wants to ask."
I heard him sighing. I can only guess what he's going to say.
Besides, he is a person who keeps a good profile and loves personal privacy. Look at the number of friends on his Facebook page, if they’re not an acquaintance, he doesn't confirm friend requests or add anyone to the list. For example, if someone comes to beg me like this I wouldn't give it away.
But what he answered didn't seem to be what I thought.
(Not realizing that it’s flirting?)
"Flirting what? She's asking for your LINE, not mine."
(No, I'm flirting with you, idiot.)
"!!!!!"
(After doing this much, why do I even have to say it?)
"…………"
I heard it before, but my friends told me about it so I still didn't think much of it. Until I heard it from his own mouth, it was bluntly impossible to say anything. Actually, I've noticed since the day Jack texted to warn me. But when I met him, my hand got goosebumps and trembled.
I don't know if I should be happy or sad. When I'm in the air, a boy comes and says he'll flirt with me.
"Co… There are a lot of pretty girls in this school. Who are you flirting with?!" - Yeah, my mouth is shaking. I can't stand it.
(I like you. I don't like pretty girls.) - Can you broaden your horizons a little?
"Since when do you like me?"
(Since when I’ve like you is not as important as when will you like me.) – ahhhhhhhhhh
"……….."
(………..)
Both of us were quiet this time. It's like challenging each other that whoever talks first will lose. I can't take it anymore.
"You."
(What?)
"Why are you quiet?"
(I'm shy.) - I want to scream. Right now you know how to be shy too? The shy person should be me. But don't call him shy, now I want to jump to death more than when I broke up with Im.
"I… I… I'm sleepy. Th… That's all." - Hang up. You have to hang up now.
(Wait.)
"…….." - I didn't answer but kept silent, as if to say that I was waiting to listen. I can't say what I want to say. I just opened my mouth and said a few words, but I'm shaking so much.
(Can I call you like this every day?)
"Di… did I ever stop you from doing anything…" - I will change my number to hide from you!
(Ok, good night.)
And it turned out he was the one to hang up.
All my life I’ve flirted with and broken the hearts of so many girls. But I never thought I'd be flirting with a boy one day. Besides, by someone who is more handsome, more famous, plays better football, where do you find more men like that? But he said he liked me. P'Aoi, P'Chod* help me!
(*: The names of 2 famous Thai radio VJs. Anyone who has watched Club Friday series will know.)
Don't ask me who won this game, just know that I'm a real loser!
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