"Shut your mouth! You want to be good, right?"
"Hey! Cool your heart. Talk to him slowly."
"But he is saying that in front of the people!"
"Okay. Please give them space. Move back, people!"
What I felt was that my surroundings were so chaotic which made me dizzy. The sound surrounding me rumbled in my ears. The silence covers everything when someone clears the situation. Although the voice is inaudible, I can guess that it was Sarawat who is speaking with some seniors.
The coolness from the white towel spread across both of my cheeks. I felt I was in a daze. My eyelids that are ready to close slowly are forced to stare at the person in front of me without blinking uncontrollably.
The feeling I have is like being born for the first time but I suddenly lost consciousness and fell asleep.
"Uhh..." I gently moaned when Sarawat gently touched my face.
"Tine... Are you okay?"
I would like to say that I am not okay but my strength to utter the sound is not lost anymore. One of the seniors then placed an inhaler near my nose so I could breath and to have my conscious back. My brain is now relieved.
I was moved to a new place not far from the original spot. I was in a white first aid stretcher which is located in a tent beside the bed of Boss. My body was surrounded by many seniors but the person who is in my veil of sight and never disappeared t is Sarawat.
"You don't have to talk."
"..."
"Move a little." It is good that many people cooperated with them too. Sarawat unbuttoned the back of the shirt before putting the cold cloth in the corner of my neck. Another senior is helping him blow air on the other side.
"Sarawat, Nong Tine is okay now. Let's heal your wound."
"..." Sarawat did not answer. He just kept on asking me the same question again and again.
"Are you okay?"
"Erm."
"If you are not okay, don't force it." His thick hands reached my hands while releasing a compressive force to relieve anxiety. But I did not pay attention because I am only interested in the words of that senior who is chasing him to sanitize his wound.
Therefore, instead of looking at his sharp face, I scanned the whole body of this tall man. The veins on his face were leaking and because that person was sitting on the same bed as me, I noticed that his knees were full of blood. It is also swelling and is full of bruises.
I held his football shirt so hard. My heart twitched until I felt pain in my chest but I couldn't say anything.
The seniors came in again but Sarawat refused to cooperate. I don't know what to do. I don't want to see Sarawat being hurt...
"Sarawat, please release Tine so we can heal the wound first."
"This is just a small scratch. I need to take care of Tine now."
"Huh?! Ohh..." When I saw that he was not hurt by that wound, I cried. Like I will die if he will not go now. Red blood filled the knees until it smelled fishy and scattered all over the area. My hand still held his shirt. I am pulling it back and forth even with just a little effort.
"Tine."
"Hmm." I am crying like this so go and let them heal that wound!
"Sarawat, listen! My friend's clothes are all stained."
Even though I gave him a go signal, he still won't move.
"The nurse went to do the wound. P, your knees are broken. We must bring you to the hospital." Boss, next to my bed nodded up with a tensed face. He is hurt and can't stand up at all
People who do not observe carefully thought that it is only a knee scratch from a fall.
"Why is Tine crying? Where are you hurt?"
"..."
"Tine."
"He cried because he is worried about you. Did you tease your boyfriend to cry like that?"
Where did he come from? I am referring to the person holding Sarawat's body to stand up. He put his thick arms on his shoulders before leaving with a serious look because that tanned skin man can no longer walk normally.
"P, please help me raise a friend."
The wounded man was moved away. It was the same time that the whistle sounded in the middle of the field. A signal that the first half of the time has expired. On how the game progresses, I don't care anymore. Aside from looking at the thick back that was taken to sleep in the cradle near me but not very far.
My condition is gradually getting better. I was able to support myself to sit, wiping away the tears that flowed embarrassingly because I was being stared at inside this tent.
"Water."
"Thank you." A male senior gave me a bottle of cold water. I behaved generously so I accepted it and thanked him with a smile. But when I turned to look at that person whose wounds are getting healed, he even tried to get up.
But was blocked by the seniors. "Aren't you eating?"
"Umm."
"His lover is still busy." The voice came from the low voice of Sarawat. Both me and the senior turned to look at him. I was then pushed down by the seniors and placed a cold compress for a while while the others are spraying medicine to reduce the pain of the tall man at the same time.
"Your boyfriend has a rough temperament that's why some seniors won't leave."
"P', don't mess with me." I said honestly.
"Stop being nosy, it's not fun. If you want to see a mad dog, then you have to bring meat to lure it a bit." When he finished talking, he rubbed my head vigorously before walking away.
Before that, the situation was a bit chaotic. But once I regained my consciousness, I gathered my strength to take myself to the next bed sitting between Sarawat and their friends.
I am worried about Boss. When I saw that he was carried while crying, I felt the wound. He is a big player but he was on the floor because of P'Mil who now got the yellow card.
As for Sarawat, his condition is not far from Boss. The condition of his knee was being checked by the seniors, coach of their team, and some first-aid students. It was rumored that it was a scratch but it was swelling and with bruises.
"Have you eaten yet?" As soon as I dropped myself into that chair, Sarawat asked me.
"Worry about yourself first. Why did you run towards me when you got hurt?"
"You are the one that matters. Why didn't you say that you are not feeling well?"
"Who knows? I thought I was okay."
"Why did you force yourself?"
"And why did you force yourself?"
"Falling while playing is an accident, not forced." "I did not force myself to faint either."
"Then why are you crying?" "... What?"
"Why are you crying little buffalo?" Sarawat reached out and gently rubbed my head. After a while, I realized that the tears in my eyes started to flow.
"Well... I know you are not hurt by your wound. I... I just can't take it. It's not good for my heart." I have to let him know that his boyfriend is very weak. The more Sarawat caressed my head, the more I cried. He is soothing me, then afterwards he will mock and laugh at me. But I couldn't stop crying. Even Man who interrupted him began to cry as well.
"I thought that I was watching a K-Drama scene. But you weren't shot by a M-79. Damn!" Said Man while wiping his tears.
"..."
"As for you, Tine. Hurry to eat the rice. Wow, I did get annoyed! Help me carry this buffalo in the car."
The tragedy scene closed with Sarawat's body being carried to the stretchers. As for me, the seniors separated me to take care of the water, rice, milk, and all various medications. And shortly, my hero friends together with the White Lion gang came to see me.
But the problem is not with me fainting, or Sarawat getting bumped to his knees. It is here... the gossip... the talk of the town has started.
The seniors come and ask me a lot of things if Sarawat and I are really dating. The sentence was supposedly for Mil to hear only but the people nearby heard it. And because the trend of rumors is faster than light, it made the story spread gradually throughout the university. All I can do is to keep quiet, pretending to have a faint face for a while.
~
KittiTee
We are the champion!! Let's celebrate the success of Political Science. We would like to invite all of you to meet at the bar tonight.
It has been two hours since I returned to my room and slept. My Instagram timeline page also has movement again. This time, it is a post from Tee which has been posted with a caption of the details. The picture on it shows clearly that they are the champions of the match.
The Political Science team in white shirts stood together and held a trophy for winning the game despite what happened. But I can say that they are really happy because of the expression and joy on their faces.
@KittieTee
tagging everyone as the captain of the party @Man_maman @Sarawatlism @Boss-pol @Bigger330 @Thetheme11 @Tine_chic @i.ohmm @I.amFong @I.amPueag
@Tine_chic
why are we included?
@Man_maman
@Tine_chic wanted to celebrate with you because you contributed to the winning team
@Bigger330
my friend practiced too much because he wanted to win this for you. hehe.
So Sarawat has been planning this for a long time? Hey, I wanted an answer.
Agreeing to be his boyfriend isn't enough?
@I.amFong
Is Sarawat coming?
@Sarawatlism
I will.
Rrrrr...!
After a minute, Sarawat called me. I made a frown face because I just woke up and I don't want to be bothered. But this guy is too much to handle so I answered his phone call.
"Hey..." But before I finished my sentence, Sarawat spoke.
[Why won't you answer your phone?]
"Did you call while I am sleeping?"
[I am so worried about you! I am afraid of what happened! I want to call your friends but I don't have their numbers! Do you want me to be crazy? Huh?] Oh, he had a bad mood. I mean... it sounded so bad.
"Can I apologize?"
[Alright. I'm sorry. But if you will do this again, you will be hit for sure.] I am not scared.
" Hey, you have a boyfriend not a baby.
[Did they invite you to the party?]
"Have you recovered yet? I am a bit weak. How to walk?"
[I will be there. My balls won't win tonight, right? But how will you come there?]
"What if I won't go?"
[The better. I will go sleep in your room.]
"And what if I changed my mind?"
[I'll go pick you up.]
"And what if I don't want you to come pick me up?"
[Annoying. Do you want to be kissed until your mouth bleeds?]
"Sarawat, you bastard!"
[End of discussion.]
"You don't have to pick me up. You have to rest your knees and you can't drive by yourself. I want to burden my friends tonight. So I'll call them now. See you over there!"
[...] The end of the line was quiet for a while. But he is waiting for an answer from me. The answer that he wanted.
"Sarawat"
[Umm.]
"I am going with my friends. See you over there, okay?"
[Okay]
Good!!
It may be a simple word for everyone. But for me... this is heaven! This is the first time I ever heard Sarawat answer me like that. It sounded so sweet! I won, finally! My heart...
Puek, Fong, and Ohm then take me to eat until I am satisfied. My body is not fully recovered but I need to go as appointed by the White Lion gang. This is to celebrate their victory that has been missing for many years since the founding of the group.
At the end of the game, the scoreboard was 2-1.
"Take a seat here. My friends! Tine, Fong, Ohm, and Peuk!" said Big who immediately entertained us the moment we arrived.
The table is full of different kinds of alcohol. The smell of cigarette smoke is floating in the air, kicking us in our noses before the other seniors run away and smoke outside. I looked around the area and around the table. The person I am looking for is missing. I haven't seen even his shadow the moment we arrived. This bar is owned by seniors who studied in the university and then went out to do liquor business. The atmosphere here is so chill because it is not a very large shop.
We came here to get drunk. The interior is decorated in a retro style. At the front of the stage is a live acoustic music but now I think that the sound would be drowned out by all these seniors.
"And here are the two of you!" They are the seniors from the White Lion team. Someone broke up three connecting tables that take up the space in the corner of the shop. Almost all of the seats are occupied. There were only two vacant seats left.
They sat beside me.
"Where have you been?"
"How are you doing?"
"Feeling better?"
The senior nods to understand. He distributed glass to me and my friends. He is mixing heavy liquors for us as well. I really don't want to drink. I just came to see Sarawat only because after being carried to the hospital, I never saw his condition with my own eyes anymore.
"Are you the lover?"
"Yes, P'." Why is the issue falling in my hands?! I sip a little bit of liquor then a little hiccup. I let out an awkward smile. This is so awkward for me.
"Where are you guys going after this?"
"You should have known it! Haven't you seen it in the movies? Strange." A senior answered.
This bastard!!! Damn!!!
I could only scold the person next to me in my heart but I did not say anything aside from letting out a bent face, looked down on my drink and shyly placed ice on my glass of alcohol. I am now sweating a lot.
"Tine is your name, right?"
"Yes..."
"Let me tell you this; he is so into you. He looks very worried about you when you fall. I pulled him to not run out because he was injured. Then he is about to throw a punch at me in the middle of the field, so I let him go."
"He loves and respects his seniors but his wife is more important than anything else." The sophomore student said it with a smiling face.
"The photography club has a lot of moments from you two."
"Sarawat's wives is fading. Hahaha!"
I can only sit and listen to these two seniors while they are recalling the events of what happened. No one can tell all of what happened aside from the people who saw it personally.
And finally, the person I prayed to arrive appeared right before my eyes. However, the image of this newcomer that appeared in the curtain of sight made everyone's mouth open... he is being supported by crutches, with a thick bandage tightly wrapped around his knees. When I saw him, I felt pity. I want him to go back to his room to rest. He is being supported by Man.
"Please sit here, both of you. Why did you come so late?"
"Thank you, P'. He is crawling on the way here."
Sarawat dropped down a chair next to me then Man sat next to him. The seniors started to make liquor according to tradition before distributing it to everyone. The tan person turned to look at me for a moment, giving me a signal not to drink.
Can you read my eyes?
"Wife, don't drink." He whispered to me but his friends saw him. So, his friends made fun of him.
"Pepsi?" This time, I offered him a drink.
"Umm. Don't drink too much."
"Sip, please." I placed the straw near his mouth so he could drink the glass of soft drink.
"Why do you smell so good today?" Wait a second, focus on drinking please.
"I already smell good even before you met me."
"Then when you come here, is it really necessary to dress up like that?"
"This is just a denim polo. Why do you care so much?" I looked at what he was wearing. He obviously doesn't dress up too much. He is just wearing his white football shirt with the "White Chic" at the back, shorts, a sandal from Chang Dao, and crutches as props.
I am so sarcastic...
"Today, the White Lion team chose to celebrate the university's football championship at this shop. Therefore, the store wishes to participate in expressing their congratulations to you! Here is a round of alcohol from us!" Said the store owner.
"Hey!!" The loud voice rang the table but when I swipe my eyes to look, it is just one bottle of alcohol.
What the heck...
"Can you ask for more?" The captain of the team spoke up.
"Alright."
"We are also requesting Sarawat to play good music. The game is not over yet."
"Wow! Wow!" All eyes on the world of the person who are alluded to.
"Sarawat!"
"Sarawat! Sarawat! Sarawat!"
"Let's go!" I said while helping to support him in front of the stage because I can't endure the calls from people in the store.
"Name a good song."
"Scrubb". If you ask me a hundred times, I will still answer you the same way. Sarawat received a guitar from a senior musician while sitting down on a chair, leaving the crutches beside the stage. I walked back to sit with my friends.
Applause and screams began. Sarawat looks very good in the light. Even though he is in a harsh state like that.
Once he got the guitar, he started to play. The whole shop is quiet, focusing on the person sitting in the middle of the stage.
"There may be times when you listen to lonely music. (*1*)
It is a song that makes you sad.
But sometimes, the music will brighten
For you to laugh and smile when you listened. Because every song has a story through my heart Thank you for the music that made us meet..."
This song is called "Our Song". As I said, I often listen to this song. It is an old song, almost impossible to hear on the radio. Until today, someone just sang it. The thought I have in my heart and mind made me smile unconsciously.
Having him singing in front of everyone made me realize how lucky I am to be with Sarawat.
"I wanted us to sing this song
and keep the good feelings like this. We will sing together,
Even if the night has passed. And which day from today?
You will have a good time with me. We sing together
In this song from our hearts."
The song ended with a clap and a thundering scream. Sarawat had not yet come down from the stage, then a woman approached him. While beckoning the tall person to lean down while still seating on the chair.
SCREAMS!
"What? What?"
"..." The woman just kissed Sarawat on his cheek. A loud and hilarious voice pierced through our eardrums afterwards. I could only sit and stare at that woman.
After that, a lot of people approached him and offered him drinks. Well, it is good that Sarawat rejected all of them. Man knew that I had been stunned for a long time so he came to the stage to support Sarawat to get out of the scene.
I do not want my mother to come and fetch me to a liquor store because of this. The worst thing is, that woman is acting to make Sarawat notice her big boobs. Such a disgusting woman.
"Damn! That woman is so pretty."
"Invite us to our table. I would like to know her!" Said the friends of Sarawat who are so excited because of what happened. I also saw Sarawat nodding and seemed like having fun with his friends. As for me, I am just sitting quietly and not saying anything.
"Sarawat."
"Hmmmmmmm." He is just standing a little away from our table and he seems to be so serious.
"What do you need from my friend, Ms. Beautiful?" Man is the one who answered the woman who followed Sarawat. I could tell that he is really anxious by just looking at my boyfriend's face.
"I just want to get his Line ID."
"My friend doesn't use Line. Sorry."
"Then... Can I have his number?"
"Oh! Here is another one. Should I give it? Nope. Should I give it? Nope." Man seems like teasing Sarawat.
Sarawat then turned to look at me with his smooth face then turned back to look at the woman. My fist is ready to punch someone right now.
Uh! I am annoyed!! I feel so annoyed!
"Have you seen my IG?" Sarawat spoke to the woman.
"Yes."
"In my IG, I only have a picture of the person I like. You probably know who that is."
"..."
"You know about that yet you still like me?"
Damn~
"I already have a boyfriend. Sorry."
It is an action that doesn't need explanation but can be understood immediately. This is so warm that I wanted to cry.
The festival of alcohol depot began shortly thereafter. When I got back from the bathroom, I found Sarawat in a shattered state. His seniors are making them drink a lot of alcohol without stopping. His sharp pair of eyes, along with his body is now buzzing with alcohol.
"Hey, that is enough. Sarawat can't take that anymore. He is also hurt." I tried stopping the seniors.
"Nong Tine Chic Chic! Drink!"
"I... I've had a lot of alcohol now."
"You are the wife so you have to drink too!" The seniors handed me a high glass of vodka aiming it near my mouth, but I refused. Then they gave it Sarawat. Since then, he had to bear the burden. Glass after glass after glass until now, this person looked pathetic.
"What the hell is this?" Yeah, Man is still alive. 'Drink until we passed out' is the motto of the While Lion gang. But it is really strange that everyone is still conscious, except Sarawat.
As for my friends, they are no different from Sarawat. I feel like they are almost dying as well.
"Study! Hahaha! You're drunk!" The seniors helped to nudge his shoulder with a big lift. Sarawat then proceeded to look up and stupefied.
"Not drunk."
"Then, are you brave enough to play with Liverpool?"
"Umm."
"He is the drunkest among all of the drunks here. Believe me." Man slapped his shoulder while smiling happily at pranking his friend in the group successfully. The seniors and their friends in the team raised their heads and raised a big question... It is now the thing I don't want to discuss here.
"Watthu, ask him. How did he feel when he first met Tine? Is he cute?" Damn it...
"Why?"
"We want to know."
"At first, not cute. But nice."
"What an honest person!"
"And what about the person who asked for your number just now?"
"She has big boobs but I don't like her."
"Just like everyone." He then stood up but was pushed back to sit still.
"Zlatan Ibrahimovic." (A football player.)
"Huh?" The listeners began to shake their heads back to sit and drink like before. They left Sarawat to me. I held his head and he began to lean down, resting on my shoulder with an open mouth. He completely passed out.
This is the true condition of this hot guy. He is like a few years old baby who just learned how to drink then sleep afterwards. Yeah... so cute.
"Tine."
"What?"
"Tine."
"You are drunk. Just sleep." I caressed his face gently. "Very happy."
"What happy?"
"You let me love you."
"..."
"Then you love me too."
"Does it feel good?"
"Very good... Thank you."
After that, it was epic. He just revealed some of his secrets. What a damn gag! In the beginning when Green first followed me, he refused to do anything because P'Dim was planning a plan to have me for Sarawat. After that, he was about to buy me a big heart pillow, and he will say that it was a prize from some sort of thing.
Until finally, Man carried him to his back.
My three friends started to return by themselves because they were packed in Ohm's car. I had to be in dire trouble with a drunken bastard who towed a drunken knee into the car. The only reason I have to stay is that 'I am his boyfriend'.
When he was brought to his dorm, Man rushed back immediately leaving me to wipe and change his clothes. I have only watched the male protagonist always take care of the female leads. What? Your legs hurt? Leaving me to have it look after again. Before finishing everything, it is almost three o'clock.
The light of the sun shone in my eyes and then I slowly turned my body with tiredness. I adjusted to see the image in front of me for a while until I saw Sarawat sleeping peacefully by my side. I smiled a bit while staring at him.
However, there is a person standing at the end of the bed and it scared the shit out of me.
"Ahhh!"
Who is this person standing in front of me? When I collected my senses back, the person in front of me frowned. He has a fierce sharp face and a prominent nose. The face is very familiar like I've met him before, or my past life? I don't know. But my brain recognizes his face.
This person still stared at my face, with his eyes not blinking until I swallowed my own saliva. He pointed at me and did a slit throat sign.
"Sa... Sarawat. Sarawat." I shake the person beside me. He then sat on the bed. "Phukong." After he finished talking, he quickly got up from the bed and walked to find someone immediately. I just scratch my head in a confused way.
"Who's with you?"
"Dad and mom."
"Why don't you tell me first?"
"Why? Aren't you surprised? Also, I want to know who you are bringing here." Oh, look at his words. The words and the face and the tone. He is really his brother.
"Where's mom?"
"Went down to get things below. She saw that you were sleeping so she did not wake you up." Sarawat's younger brother is spinning down to sit on the sofa while turning his head to loot at me. I hurriedly stood up before walking to follow Sarawat.
"I am leaving first. I have a class this afternoon."
"Mom and dad said you can't leave just yet. You have to stay first." Dammmmmmn. I know that Sarawat's father is a policeman with a high rank. What if he knew that his eldest son is dating a man? Will the blood vessels on his brain break?
"Tine, go and take a shower first then get a shirt in the closet."I only nodded then rushed to the bathroom to escape this uncomfortable situation. But whatever happens must happen. After taking a shower, it is time to face each other.
I saw Sarawat sitting facing his father and mother. Phukong is just playing mobile games in bed, ignoring those around him. It is only me who doesn't know what to do or where to stand. I don't even know where I should place my hand.
"Come here." The tall man called me so I walked and sat beside him.
"Mom will peel the fruit. Please wait." Sarawat's mom escaped leaving me and him confront the super quiet father.
All the men in his family are the same. Not friendly, super quiet, but... good looking.
"Hi! I am Tine, Sarawat's friend." I choose not to tell our status because I am not ready to face what will happen. I don't know. I need to decide everything for myself because I am afraid I might get hurt in the end.
My heart... I gave it all. If he has to withdraw because his family won't agree with our relationship, then I really don't know what to do. Should they allow me and Sarawat to be just friends? Can we still meet and talk in the future?
"Friend?" His father emphasized that word but his eyes focus on Sarawat.
"No... I mean, yes."
"What?"
"My boyfriend." At that time, my world seemed to stop spinning stubbornly. Sarawat told the truth to his father with a smooth face.
"Since when?"
"Not so long ago."
"When are you planning to tell dad?"
"I haven't thought about it yet."
"Where did you go last night? I smell liquor."
"Celebrate with friends."
Dead air...
Even Phukong's game sounds quiet as well. He really knows when to play and when not to. As for Sarawat's mother, I already met her before. She is a kind person. But his dad...
"Have you been living here for a long time?"
"Yes... I mean no, no. Only last night. Yeah, last night. Sarawat is drunk so I took care of him. That's all." Sarawat then reached out to hold my hand with a soft voice.
"Tine, relax."
Aigoo... I want to cry.
"Dad."
"..."
"I know you are mad."
"And what makes you think that I am mad?"
"Just a guess."
"Since birth, when did I force you? Even though I am a policeman, I never forced you to take the cadet exam even if I want you to follow my footsteps. You even choose your own university and what course to take. I let you choose your own future. I never stopped you from your doings."
"..."
"Even today. I won't stop you. I want you to choose who you love."
"But... do you regret that I choose not to protect a woman?"
"It is not necessary to protect women because we are men, and that is what society tells us to do. Protecting someone we love no matter the gender - that makes a man."
It was then that I learned another truth about Sarawat. His family... they are really warm.
"Well, he is actually cute as you've mentioned before."
"..."
"But he looks crazy." Damn!
After Sarawat's parents returned to the city, they left a great burden in the room. Phukong, Sarawat's brother, asked to stay for a few days because he wanted to join the university tour to choose what faculty to enroll.
He is a high school student and is about to graduate next term. But damn, he is a high school student but he is almost 6 feet in height!
"Stop talking and hurry to prepare yourself. You have to study at 1 o'clock in the afternoon."
His fashion sense is the same as Sarawat's. Just a white shirt and long slacks, yet looking more mature than the children of the same age. Most importantly, his face looks like Sarawat too. You know what will happen once we enter the university. It is going to be a riot.
"Playing with him on IG? Really?" He was holding his phone for a while then moved around. Sarawat who just walked out of the bathroom answered him.
"Why don't you try it then? It is fun."
"Don't want to waste time doing those things."
"Like playing games like that?"
"There are contents inside. I want to be a programmer so I can create games."
"If you like someone, you will not hesitate to try something new just to be close to him."
"Like this? Taking a picture of your boyfriend's ex-girlfriends secretly? Normal people won't do that."
"Nonsense."
"Tell me, have you eaten his ice-cream stick yet?"
"Bastard."
I suddenly whipped while listening to them. Phukong then smirked at me while raising his eyebrows. I wanted to kick this bastard so bad. They are really brothers with erotic mind. I wonder if it runs in the blood...
At eleven o'clock, Sarawat managed to wield three lunch boxes in the room before driving out to the university at noon. I had to take this young man on a university tour because his elder brother will have to study until the evening.
I don't probably have to say something while walking around in various buildings. "Whoa! Cute!"
"Hey, handsome. So handsome."
That's it, the students are now attacking him. I don't see the normal Phukong here. Totally different from the Phukong I've met earlier. I pulled his arm while walking because a lot of people are taking photos of him. He is also living his life to the fullest.
"Want to eat something?" I asked when we arrived at the central cafeteria.
"I want milk."
Wow. They are really the same.
"That shop sells them. Go buy now."
"Umm." But he still won't walk. He is just staring at my face.
"What?"
"How did you end up with my brother? Normally, he doesn't care about the world." "Why are you asking me?"
"Aren't you afraid that he will leave you one day?" Suddenly, Phukong's words made my heart twitch. It made me think about it. What if one day, his love won't be the same as today, how will it be? Should I let go and start again? Or should I try to make things go back to normal? Should I cry like in the K-dramas? Damn.
"Throw away and just find a new one..."
"Really?"
"I am not sure as well."
"Sarawat told me that if one day you will leave him, he doesn't know if he can smile like today."
"...!"
"In the past, he rarely smiled. My brother is an introvert, you know that. Then one day, he kept on smiling and even refused to return home. Mom said that he might already have met someone who made him want to smile for life, and I was stunned for a long time."
"Wait..."
"He is writing a song for you too. My brother never listened to love songs. You can try asking that to his classmates. Think about it... the person who has never listened to a love song but chose to compose a love song for someone... It is not an easy matter." Phukong continued speaking with his steady expression.
"..."
"His phone and laptop are even loaded with Scrubb songs. When he returned home the last time, my mother teased him with excitement because her eldest son is in love for the first time. But the thing is, my brother won't tell us who, so we just made some random guesses about your appearance and your personality."
"Really? He likes Scrubb?" I said while smiling.
"Now you know. Do you know that my brother already finished the song?" "I have no idea. He never told me about it."
"Really? At first, it doesn't have a title but he already thought about it." "What's the title?"
"Tine. Your name."
"...!"
"P' finds it difficult to show his emotions. So please do not destroy his smile. Do not hurt the person who loves you."
"I also thought about it. Without him, do you think I can be this happy? The answer is..."
"..."
"Not the same."
"Oppa, don't hold my hand"
"Where did I touch? I am not holding your hand."
"Can you release my hand?" The hell is wrong with this little kid? He is acting as if he is in a drama scene.
We are now sitting in a coffee shop. The whole crowd is looking at Phukong then they start whispering to each other. Sarawat and his brother really came from the same sheep.
"What do you want to drink?"
"I want Americano. But what are you going to order? I think I'll have the same order as yours."
"Let's have latte."
"Umm."
The tall figure stood up and walked towards the counter. Everyone's eyes were fixed on his eyes. After a while, a woman approached him. They are talking about something before pointing to me with a smile.
After he ordered the menu, Phukong took the drink to the table and responded to the still sound.
"That girl came to ask me for my number."
"Nice! And what did you say? Did you give it?"
"I said I already have a boyfriend."
"Huh?"
"And he is sitting there."
"Huh?"
"Umm. But I just borrowed him for a date just for today."
"Did you just refer to me as your boyfriend?"
"Umm. Don't let my brother know about this." So it looks like I am an adulterer now? Phukong and Sarawat are the same. They have a quiet personality, to say the least. Actually, he can be dull like Sarawat. I wondered if they are clones together.
"May I take a picture?"
Damn!
He did not ask me if I would allow him or not. He immediately held the phone then took a snap.
Oh!
Five minutes later, the notification from Instagram bounced. It shows a photo of my confused face and the outstanding Phukong. But nothing is more shocking than the IG's name and caption.
@Sarawatlism
boyfriend @Tine_chic
"Phukong, do you have Sarawat's IG access?"
"Of course. He is my brother."
"Delete it" "Why?"
"They don't know who you are."
"That's right. I don't have an IG. I don't have twitter. I don't have social media. But I want to have a photo on social media."
"What are you? An alien?" Damn!!
That's it. It's starting...
The photo received an overwhelming heart pressure. All the wives and Sarawat's friends, or even my best friends commented on the photo like a landslide.
@Milkyway
Ahhhhhhhh!
@Man_maman
Phukong?
@Boss-pol
he is the brother of sarawat. but how did you get his access?
@yellowgam
Sarawat's brother!!!
@holly.illy
Tine is dating Sarawat's younger brother? I still have hope!
@opal1994
#TeamSarawatWives
Thetheme11 Hahahahahahahahahaha
@Bigger330
RIP
@Man_maman
RIP
@KittiTee
Sarawat is being studied by his younger brother. RIP
And exactly thereafter, I was able to know that the bird actually existed.
@Sarawatlism
@Sarawatlism Whert are yuo?
@Sarawatlism
@Sarawatlism I don't know. LOL
@Sarawatlism
@Sarawatlism Fcuk
@Sarawatlism
@Sarawatlism Can I borrow him for one day? I will just lick him until he falls then return him to you. Just hold on, okay? Love you.
"Why..."
"Let me lick you, please."
Bastard. Hahaha! Damn. What the actual fuck? Is he serious?
1 - เพลงของเรา Pleng Kong Rao (Our Song) – Scrubb