@Tine TheChic
Guys! I have good news!
@ThisisPope
You want to say that Sarawat agreed to help you, right?
@Tine TheChic
How did you know?
@ThisisPope
Just guessing. Is that true?
@Tine TheChic
You could win the lottery.
@Taroman
How did you get him to agree? Was your body involved? What position did you get? Top or bottom?
@Tine TheChic
You are really dirty minded.
@FongChinaBoy
You want to celebrate? Your freedom will be back soon.
@Tine TheChic
Celebrate, my ass. There's class tomorrow. Can we have soda instead?
@FongChinaBoy
Do you know I don't drink coca-cola now?
@Tine TheChic
Really? Looking after your health?
@FongChinaBoy
No, I moved to Pepsi.
@Tine TheChic
The fuck?
@ThisisPope
So what do you want us to do?
@Tine TheChic
Tell Green that Sarawat and I are dating. It's up to you on how you say it.
@Taroman
Gotta bring our lying game on.
@Tine TheChic
Shh...
@FongChinaBoy
Leave it to us. We will prepare a plan.
@Tine TheChic
Thank you!
*sticker* kiss
I close our Line group 'Uncontrollably Handsome' and I smile happily alone on the edge of my bed.
Here it is. The mission to exterminate Green is forming as the project has finally been approved by the important man, Mr. Sarawat Gunthitanon. I don't know what he was thinking to have agreed so easily when he was heavily objecting before. Him agreeing to help me doesn't do any harm. When we walk somewhere together, no one's going to think that we are together. Both of us are tall guys without any compatibility. Look at our physical appearances, everyone will think that we're just friends. Well, except Green, the horny handsome homo who's succeeded because I am now pretending to date boys, just as he wishes.
If he wants to get his heart broken, then come on in. I will strike back with Sarawat's perfect handsomeness.
I shut down the laptop in front of me before I turn to go change my clothes. I am going out to find something to eat as well as to retrieve Saraleo's phone at the repair shop. I miss my confiscated phone, so I sent his phone to a random repair shop to fix it cheaply.
But the moment I showed the phone to the repairman...
"I can't fix it." The repair guy informed me while handing me the remains of the device.
"Why did you say that you could fix it at that time?"
"I tried. There's only one way which is to send it to the company service for repair. But you will probably have to spend up to ten thousand on a new one because this one is beyond remedy."
"So there's no way you can fix this?"
"I took out the sim card, take it along with the phone." Are you kidding me, don't answer my question.
"Aw, man..."
"But I have an offer. I have a cheap Samsung for only 500 baht."
"Huh? Really?"
"Yes. It comes with a free case as well." The agreement is not long and I agreed immediately.
But when I opened the box... five hundred baht worth phone... My heart...
It is a Samsung Hero.
I've been fooled. Why does he gotta get me all excited for this?! I drive hopelessly back to my dorm. I put the sim card from the old phone and put it in the new one. Not so long after, a bunch of messages appear continuously. As well as a bunch of incoming calls that keep ringing and not leaving me any moment to even breathe.
What the hell? I opened the message without hesitation, hoping that all of Sarawat's secrets would be revealed. But it was useless because it was only full of missed call notifications from different numbers.
Damn! Sarawat is really hot. This is the reason why he would not give me his number.
Rrrrrrrrr~
Oh no, the Samsung Hero is now ringing again. This time, I decided to test my luck for once by answering the call without a care in the world.
"Hello."
[Hello, is this Sarawat?]
"Uh..."
[Ahhh~ I am glad you finally answered my call. I really like you. I secretly buy snacks for you all the time. I heard from my friend that you don't have a girlfriend so ...]
Without letting the other person finish the sentence, I quickly interrupt.
"Sorry, but I'm not Sarawat."
[Ehh? This is Sarawat's number, right?]
"Yes. This is his number."
[Then who are you?]
"His friend."
I answered her then she hung up the phone. I could only heave a sigh of relief.
Shortly after the call, I got a notification from Facebook. I immediately knew that disaster would come soon. Secret Group
#TeamSarawatWives
Mena Chupoo
I called Sarawat earlier and someone answered. I do not know who he is. He said that they were just friends but I don't believe him.
This is followed by a series of comments from other people.
'A guy? If so, maybe it's his friend.'
'Probably one of the members of the 'White Lion' group.' '
I always try to call him always inactive. I don't know why. But I will now try again.'
After the situation was cleared, everyone began to disperse. I sit sighing with relief because Sarawat's fans are scarier than the Real Housewives of Atlanta. But... it won't be peaceful for long because the past part of the high-frequency wave has a high destructive force.
Immediately after the previous texts are posted, incoming calls from the strong Samsung Hero suddenly ring without pause for even a second. And it goes on like that...for the whole night.
As I am free from the afternoon classes for two hours straight, my gang then prepares to go on a mission to ban Green by thinking of dialogues to fill his head with. We're pretty sure that the giant gay is going to appear to greet us like everyday after our afternoon classes.
"Are you sure he will come today, Fong?"
"Maybe soon. How much longer, Peuk?"
"Countdown together. 5... 4... 3... 2... 1!"
"Tinnee~" Fuck! So accurate.
As soon as the countdown was over, Green's haunting voice sounded like he had been hiding somewhere before.
"What do you want?" I said firmly. Watching Green slowly enter the seat next to me in a very brave way.
"You already know but still keep on asking. I am a loyal person. Buying something means having forever. I will not stop being interested in you."
"I'm sick of you,"
"Soon, it will turn to love."
"Why don't you like someone else?"
"I'm a one-man kind of guy. I hit on one person at a time. Do them one at a time."
"I think you will have to go hit on someone else," the heavenly voice arrives. It's Ohm, the social media celebrity.
"What do you mean?"
"I don't know. I'm just saying it casually."
"I'll leave now. I'll go to the central building. See you later, guys!" I said while standing at full height. I am laughing inside waiting to dig a hole to bury stupid Green who has had his face like a drugged dog. What are you waiting for, friend? White flag is already in your hand.
"What are you going to do in the central building? Meeting up with someone?" Fong did not hold back, going with the flow carefully.
"I just want to go to the toilet."
"Do you have to go that far? Just admit that you're going to see him."
"What are you guys talking about? I'll see you later."
"I'm going with you." Green pulled me quickly.
"Don't go. You will just ruin their happiness. Stay seated here," Peuk joins before giving me a signal to walk away handsomely to change location. Fuck, you can be less obvious without the blinking. He is blinking crazily like he's got acid in his eyes.
"Who are you going to meet, Tine?"
"Come on! Some things are better left unknown." Am I totally smooth? Do I seem like someone with a secret now?
"Are you chasing someone?"
"I really need to go to the toilet now." This is how you can sound serious but also seem fake at the same time. Take this Tine TheChic's method to use and you will survive any situation. Even Green's prepared to scream so he could follow me.
Luckily, Ohm, Fong, and Peuk detained him before he could follow me. I separate myself from them not really because of the plan. I actually want to go see him. I am talking about Sarawat. I need to give him the Samsung Hero as I realized that it is almost finished with his English class. I quickly walk to the building.
However, when I arrive...
All I see is a white sheet of paper in front of the room with proper handwriting that says -
'Stop hanging all types of snacks and drinks in front of the class.'
The professor is fucking badass. His wives must have shown some of their power. Finally, something weird for me to laugh about.
I sat in front of the door then not long after, the white door opened. Students move out like bees coming out of their hives. I try to look around and I see Sarawat and his friends pushing each other.
"What are you doing here?" Sarawat asked me as soon as he saw me.
"I'm waiting for you. Let's exchange phones now."
"Wat, we will go first. See you at Inthanin Cafe." One of his friends said before they left Sarawat.
"Umm. I'll follow you there... Is my phone fixed?" As soon as he finished the sentence, he turned to ask me and we walked together along the building hallway.
"Can't fix it. This is all that's left." I take out the famous-brand phone with shit functions.
"..." Sarawat just looked silent and did not answer. That scares me a little.
"B...but if my mom transfers money to me..."
"Nevermind." His sturdy hand takes the phone from my hand and puts it in his pocket. At the same time, he reaches the other hand to pick something out.
"Here is your phone."
"My baby!!" The thing I miss the most on this earth. True sociality must be created. I let out a big smile after I received it.
"You are so excited, huh?"
"Well, I love it. How do you want me to take responsibility? I don't have money right now. I don't even have money to buy myself some snacks. My heart..."
"I said never mind."
"So what are you going to use?"
"I bought a new one."
"Huh?!"
Damn you, bastard! You are making me worry lately. In the end, he even has the latest version of iPhone.
"Did you change the new number?" I asked him.
"I already changed it since the phone tragedy happened. No need to worry." Lookslike he is a cautious person.
"So, you are not giving me your number?"
"Don't be extra," he says rolling his eyes."
"By the way, I have a story about the person I told you before, Green. Today I told my friends to tell him..."
I haven't even finished talking yet but the man with long legs stepped forward and did not wait for me. Then I did what needs to be done next... Followed him with a deep sigh.
Wait! Where is he? He's gone.
Damn! Is he a human or ghost? He keeps appearing and disappearing leaving me to stand randomly at the stairs for five minutes. Shortly after, the guy finally appears to poke my shoulder with his emotionless face.
"You walked so damn fast."
"You are the one who's slow. Time for you to be quiet. I have to go see my friends now." He says while putting a bunch of snacks he's been carrying into my hands.
"What's all this?"
"Snacks."
"I know. But why don't you eat it?"
"Someone gave it to me but I don't like it."
"From your fans? They have good service. Impressive."
"Umm."
"Then... can I have all of these?" I asked him shyly.
"It's all yours. See you at the music club this evening."
"Okay." I nodded. The tall figure slowly disappeared from my sight. Suddenly one of his friends appeared.
"Is your name Tine? Where did Wat go? Did you see him?"
"Umm. He was walking that way." I pointed the direction where he went.
"Thank you. Look at the behavior of his fans, they continue to provide snacks without stopping." He showed the bags in his hand. He is holding a lot of plastic bags full of snacks with Sarawat's name on it.
"Ehh? How about this one? Isn't this a gift from his fans as well?" I ask, holding up all the snacks in my hands.
"No. I saw him a while ago buying that in front of the campus gate. What are you talking about?"
"Oh."
"We will leave now. Bye!"
I could only stand and scratch my head. So... this is his own snacks. I know he has a lot of snacks from his fans but why does he have to buy this using his own money?
He is really a weird person. Well, I don't want to think about it so I just walked cool, as usual.
"Before we start our training today, I have two things to announce. First, all members of the guitar club must record a clip and send it to us to assess your progress. Those who already know how to play the guitar should play one simple song. And for those who are new to learning, record yourselves while playing the basic eight chord and send it to the email written on the board."
"Ugh... What's that?"
Whining sounds filled the room. Especially my voice, the loudest of all people. This is the second day of music lessons and it should be something that really permeates the heart. But they are now giving us a lot of work.
"Shhh. Silence. Anyone who doesn't send video clips will be removed from the club." said by Disathat, the dictator.
"We will die."
"You won't die. Playing the guitar to show off to the girls can still be done. There are many people like that."
"If you are using Facebook, you can upload it there and just tag me in the video. I will watch it and make comments. I promise to comment as gently as possible."
No. I won't dare to post it on Facebook to show to the public. I know Sarawat won't post it as well. You want to know why? He doesn't have a Facebook!
"Second thing is that there will be a music event called The ALter Ma Jeeb Fair. I will explain everything at the end of training. Now, begin practicing. Quickly!" he complains alone before turning to Sarawat in an annoying manner.
Now, the bad moment is back again. I had to practice using the same guitar as yesterday. I totally forgot to buy a new one today. Also, the senior who offered to find a new guitar for me wasn't able to find one. Bad luck is entirely mine.
Ten minutes turn into half an hour. Now, it is almost an hour since my finger's dented like a tiny swamp. I keep on hoping in my head for the class to end.
"Tine, you can rest if your fingers are hurt." P'Air told me after suffering for almost an hour. "Really?"
"Yes. Take a rest first."
"Thank you."
"You all did well today. End of class."
What?!! Then why did you tell me to stop! Ughhh, I hate the absurdity of these music kids. It is like they're messing with me but not really. They are making the freshmen seem smart but in truth, we're pure stupid.
After the seniors ordered a break, the club's president, Disathat, crossed his arms while standing in the front of the room.
"The second announcement." He was really good at holding it to the hour.
"..."
"Next week, we will hold an event that will be a gathering of music people. Therefore, tomorrow, I want new members to help promote the event at the canteen of the central building to get attention and raise funds."
"What song do we sing? And who's the one singing?" Someone raised his hand to ask.
"We will create a band for this event. The vocalist is Taem from the Faculty of Architecture. Drum will be played by Boom, guitarists will be Jan and Sarawat." Everyone nodded in agreement. Those who have to play music tomorrow are first year students with innate background music. Sarawat is there so this year's event will probably be more exciting than usual.
"And the rest of the members are in charge of distributing leaflets."
"Okay."
"Tomorrow before noon, once you're done with class, stop by at the club and help us carry the music instruments."
"...."
"Understood? Then you all can leave. I am hungry now. Bye!" He was muttering to himself and then he disappeared. The others began to take turns leaving, leaving only Sarawat who was still writing something.
"You don't want to go yet?" I ask even though I already know the answer. Maybe he will also answer with a provocative expression 'Already know still asking'. Let's see...
"Already know, still asking." Bingo! Won the lottery again.
"May I ask you something?"
"Just say it."
"The brand for guitar strings called Da-da something. Where can I buy them?"
"D'addario?"
"Yes. That one."
"You can't buy that in this area."
"Really? Then where can I buy it? The strings on that guitar hurt my hand." I spoke while showing him my fingers that are covered with plaster.
"Do you want to use my guitar?"
"Then what are you going to use?"
"I have two guitars." Why not say it from the start?
"Is that so? Can I borrow the other one?"
"Umm. But you have to get it yourself..."
"..."
"It's in my room."
"Okay. Where do you live? I'll stop by later to get it."
"No need. I'll bring you there." My heart... He could only be nice for two sentences and the rest is just him being deadly mean to me.
I waited for Sarawat to practice guitar for a long time. When the sky began to turn black, we rushed to clean the instruments and the training room. We then headed to this guy's dorm. The guy who is not interested in everything. His room is located on the fifth floor, room number 555, building number 5, near the university. When I stepped into his room, I discovered facts...
His room is pitch black and is empty. Everything is color black including the walls.
"Are you sure this is your room and not a haunted house?"
"There is a ghost under the bed."
"Damn it!" "You're with me, there's nothing to fear."
He then took off his backpack and threw himself to lie on the bed and show his sexy belly comfortably. I saw a pile of political documents on his desk, and the rest were filled with music books and paper chords scattered throughout the room. I can say that his favorite color is black.
"Where is your guitar?"
"Next to the bookshelf."
"Ah.. It's here."
"Don't let anyone touch my guitar. Hold it tightly. That is a very expensive one."
"If you're so possessive of it, why don't you wrap it in bubble wrap?"
"Do you still want to borrow it?"
"I'm just kidding. Thank you very much. I'll be going now." I took the guitar and prepared to leave.
"Wait!"
"..."
"I haven't tuned it yet."
"Then hurry up. I'm hungry now." The thick hand reached out to pick up the guitar and began to adjust the strings in focus. I just stood staring at the premises out of curiosity.
"There's bread in the fridge." He suddenly spoke.
" Huh?"
"You said you are hungry, right? This might take a long time."
"Is that so?"
"Yes." I don't want to ask too much. My hunger right now is million times more important. When I hear Sarawat inviting me to a snack, I stop caring about any manners and open the fridge to find food. My heart... frozen sausage bread, all hard. Impossible to bite.
"Have you thought about the clip to send to the seniors?" I sat on the bed next to his tall body, and my mouth was still chewing the bread.
"I hadn't thought about it yet."
"Why don't you play 'Close' by Scrubb? I like it."
"No. Chords are difficult."
"I want you to play it." Sarawat let go of the guitar for a moment and then reached for a paper and pencil to write something before he gave it to me.
Dmaj9 / Dmaj9 / Amaj7 A6 / A6 / C#m7 / C#m7 / F#7sus4 / F#7
Oh! Are these chords or a rifle model? It made me dizzy just by looking at it.
"What the hell?"
"The chord of the intro of the song you want to play. Messy enough?"
"Damn! Who knew that the chords would be that difficult? Have you finished adjusting the strings?"
"Not yet." Since I knew nothing about adjusting the strings, I just believed him and did not argue anymore. At first, I sat down and watched him doing it with interest. And then I got bored, so I read one of his comic books. All I did was read, eat bread, and nothing else. I turned to look at him, but he isn't finished yet. I decided to look for an activity to make use of my time.
"Hello, seniors. I'm Tine and I'm chic, slick, and an adorable cutie. Today is the perfect day for me to play basic chords for you guys, so let's hear it."
The guitar I am using is from Sarawat. His name was carved on it and it can be clearly seen from the video. However, I did not care about it because I must look cool and cordial in the video clip.
"Let's start from the C chord."
Trung~
"Wrong."
"Damn it! Don't interrupt me! I'm recording it."
"That's because you pressed the wrong string."
"Isn't that correct?"
"Come closer, I will teach you." I stopped the video and obediently followed him. Sarawat taught me which string to press. He taught me all the basic chords again which made my progress faster. There is no denying that he is really good. I started recording the clip again in the corner of the room.
After finishing, the handsome man still hadn't finished setting the guitar strings. I am now pissed off and started trampling on his bed.
"Are you teasing me? Why haven't you finished setting it yet?" I asked excitedly then lay down on his big bed.
"I'm done."
"Finally! I will borrow it now. If I have bought a new string, I will immediately return it."
"I'll use it to record my video first."
"Do whatever you want. I'm getting sleepy now."
I was in his room for about two hours now and I think I can't go home yet. So I just lay in his bed happily, pulled a pillow which I think is full of his saliva, then played a game on my phone. The soft guitar sound enters my hearing nerve and takes my attention from the game. Now, I am focused on a quarter of the handsome face near me and I have many questions popping into my head.
I remember it well, the intro gives it away that the song which Sarawat is playing is the song he complained about two hours ago. He said it is hard as hell but why would he choose to play it in the end?
"Too close to say any words.(*2*)
It's too close to look at anyone.
When we're so close that I want to stop breathing.
It's so close that there are only you and me today."
I like Scrubb band very much. I like them so much that I can't help but sing along with the tall guy's deep voice. I don't know, but the song 'Close' makes me feel that life is so damn cute. So kawaii. So fucking Rilakkuma.
"Maybe it's because you coincidentally met me.
Maybe it's because we are coincidentally here together.
Because you've never known what it's like.
And I've never understood if it's going to stay like this.
If we don't talk for once, today, no one's going to understand.
That day you've never, I've never known what it is like.
What would you stop yourself..."
I can't believe that a ragged guy like Sarawat can look like a teddy bear when singing this song. My heart...
Today is the first promotional activity. I dragged myself to the central building where we have to distribute the leaflets to the students passing by. I also helped the club bring the instruments from the room to the cafeteria, leaving my friends discussing a strategy against Green.
As you all know, the university cafeteria is the busiest place in the universe. But that's in my opinion. The seniors distributed the sheets to me and my clubmates, each with a thick stack of it. They then divided us in groups to distribute at some points where there are more people. Next is Sarawat's mission... to attract the attention of the people here.
And when the good time has come...
5... 4... 3... 2...1...
"Hello~"
"Ahhhhhhh!"
"What. What are they doing here? Oh, that's Sarawat."
"Saarraawwwattt~"
Damn! These girls are scary. They could see him from that far. It's like they have a telescope on their eyes.
The song 'Ta Sawang' by Modern Dog band comes in the midst of the screams from people in the cafeteria. They all left their forks and spoons, so they could run to the front of the stage. They don't forget to take out their phones to record videos. Most importantly, the target for these videos is there... The hottest guy on campus. The vocalist is also handsome. The other guitarist is cute as well. Why don't you pay attention to them? Why do you only see Sarawat? But I can't blame them because even myself focused only on him. Even when he is standing so far away, he is the most prominent among the members.
When the song ends, the vocalist speaks through the microphone in an excited voice.
"Thank you! We are representatives of the music club."
"Sarawat! I like you!"
"Wooooooooo."
"Sarawat you are so hot!"
"Our friend here is so popular," they tease him. The man himself, however, has no emotions on his face or any acknowledgement of what's around him.
"Today, we would like to invite all of you to our upcoming concert, The Alter Ma Jeeb Fair to be held on June 22 at five o'clock in the evening. If you like music, come and join us! There are also food stalls available."
"Can we eat Sarawat too?"
"Kyaaaa~"
I saw the group of gays locked in front of me screaming and teasing shamelessly. Flirt to the point where people like Sarawat look down. I ignored the ongoing stage activity. I continued distributing leaflets to passersby.
After the event, everyone broke up. What made music club members smile again because we finally had lunch like people did. "
Where are you sitting?" Sarawat asked after getting off the stage.
"Here. Leave your bag here." He nodded but did not say anything. He then went to a food stall to order his food and I followed him not far away. But before I could step into the queue, the girls immediately rushed pretending to buy food as well. Leaving me at the end of the queue with a stomach that keeps crying. Luckily, I bought my favorite Blue Hawaii first. So I am drinking it waiting for the line with some satisfaction.
However, after waiting for a long while, it starts to feel like I'm never getting to eat. My eyes are looking at Sarawat's plate like a hungry dog when he walks out of the line with food.The tall guy walks toward and close to me. He puts the plate of food into my hand before taking the drink from my hand to drink. He then shamelessly drank it in front of me using the straw that I used.
"What is this?" He asked me. I am just standing dumbfounded.
"B...Blue Hawaii."
"Hmm. It's delicious. Let's trade." Then he left, leaving me there still and stuck there with strange stares from Sarawat's public wives.
How is Blue Hawaii with my saliva yummy? The food in my hand? What is this? Why doesn't he eat it? What for? I can only wonder because I know there are no answers. Green is not around, so why does he have to do so much just for the act? I don't get it. But since I am starving, I happily eat the food.
So damn good!
Once I returned to my room, I immediately rolled into my bed, not wanting to do anything else but sleep. I finally fell asleep due to tiredness. When I woke up, I heard constant ringing in the darkness. I slept to the point where I forgot to turn on the lights. Let the lights of the cell phone continue its work. But the annoying thing is the sound of my phone.
Why do you keep beeping? I know I'm handsome everyday. Can't you all divide the likes for different days?
Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding.
Enough! Is this the bleachers?
I'm so annoyed that I'm not getting enough sleep. So I pulled out my hand and picked up the phone that was placed near me. I turned it to silent mode, hoping to stop the beeping and continue to sleep. I see that the notifications are from Instagram, and suddenly, my nosiness has destroyed my sleepiness. The hand that refused to obey clicked on it for a moment and realized that it was a post from the music club on Instagram.
❤ ️ 4,266 people like
AssociationofPopularMusic Mr. Sarawat's clip
I clicked to watch the clip and saw Sarawat singing 'Close' from Scrubb. I didn't see anything interesting so I immediately scrolled down to read the comments. I looked at the character in front of me with a dreamy look.
The first comment I read is from someone I don't know. Eh? Or maybe I know? I don't know...
Sarawatlism
Hoe do you maje Instafean privare?
Do you even know how to type human language? As I've got a talent for word guessing, I think he meant to type 'How do you make Instagram private'. What a real buffalo, can't even type correctly. I slide down to see his name and concentrate for a while. It took a long time for the dark world to suddenly shine. The drowsiness finally disappeared.
Wow, Sarawat! Finally he got an Instagram account like people do.
@Lalita_vista
@Sarawatlism Sarawat please don't make it private
@Morkpeeisreal
@Sarawatlism Sarawat please make it public. Pleaseee~
@Beebehoney
Sarawat, Instagram doesn't have the private option anymore.
Various comments are typed within seconds. But that is not the main point. The thing is, I am also tagged on the video clip. I wondered why they have to tag me on Sarawat's video. So I scrolled down until I read countless comments and found out why my phone kept on beeping earlier...
@Fern1012
Is that you? @Tine_chic
Arisapam @Tine_chic Since when were you close?
@Tumcamel
I heard not even Sarawat's friends have been to his place so how come Tine's allowed?
@Por_pang
Our nosiness #TeamSarawatWives
Wait. Wait. Wait. In the room? What is that? What happened?
I watched the video clip again. And...
Fuckkkkkkkkk
There is a creature rolling over with a pillow that is full of his saliva... And that is me... Shit... Appearing like a ghost shutter, but!!
Sarawatlism
"how do I maek ir private?" **sarawat makes typo
The buffalo is still asking how to make his account private. You are the one who registered here, you stupid motherfucker! He doesn't know shit. His followers have reached thousands but is still making a fuss about locking up his account. Please read the previous comments. I am being interrogated now so don't interrupt. I need some time.
@Tine_chic
@Sarawatlism What mood are you in to be on Insta?
@Boss-pol
@Sarawatlism @Tine_chic I signed up for him.
@Tine_chic
@Boss-pol @Sarawatlism Oh, to post music clips?
@Boss-pol
@Tine_chic @Sarawatlism No. He said to flirt with you.
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*2* - ใก้ล Glai (Close) - Scrubb