[T/N] I apologize for grammar mistakes and incoherencies
Chapter 14: Halfway.
“Pai!”
Waan's voice filled his ears until his ears were about to burst, he turned around again, feeling as if Waan's mouth almost devoured his ears. His brows almost furrowed in a knot.
“What with your ranting this morning? Did you forget your medicine, did you shake the bottle to see if you have finished them?” He turned to scold as usual.
“You're such an ass, I called you until the people sitting next table turned to look at me, and you still haven't turned to look at me.”
Waan complained back, he was just having fun. Folk didn't come to class today, and Itt and Pure were studying physics labs at the Engineering Faculty this morning, so they didn't show up at the Basic Sciences Faculty today.
“Okay, so what?”
“Pong asked the LINE group who would apply for the Freshmen Sports Games? Our faculty little guys need to join the men's team. I'm about to go join basketball, so I asked if you're going to compete in any competitions. People are so lacking that they have to turn around like musical chairs.” Waan can send a mobile phone screen to see in the picture, there are more than ten types of sports to choose from. Of course, he played almost nothing at all.
“You know I can't play sports.” He replied. In fact, besides he can't play sports, he also hates playing sports.
“But we do not have enough people, right? We have to help each other to make up the numbers. If we lose that is just ugly.”
“Waan, I really don't like sports.”
Pai replied in a low voice. He absolutely hated the feeling of sports neglect, which was the worst period of his academic life from childhood to adulthood.
“I know, I've picked a few for you, I think you're good enough for them.” Waan replied like a person who knows his personality.
“...”
“Chess, petanque, swimming. Which one do you want?” he asked while poking at the name of the sport for him to see.
“Chess.” He answers without thinking. He didn't know that chess also counted as a sport, at least he could play chess.
“You don't play petanque, do you? It's not difficult, throw it randomly as long as you don't lose.” Waan continued asking.
“I can't really.” He fucking hates the feeling of playing sports.
“So, you have to help me down as a backup for the basketball team.” Waan asked to negotiate more.
“Shit, I fucking hate basketball.” He quickly replied. Yeah, he fucking doesn't like basketball at all.
“As a substitute, U-Know? As a substitute, your job is to put your name in the box and present it. On a real day, let the people complete, do you understand that if the people are not complete, our faculty will lose Bai.” Waan still said without giving up.
“Waan, what if one player gets hurt? You know I don't like playing.” He said bargaining.
“I promise I won't let you go on the field.” Waan spoke firmly.
“But...” Pai said without confidence.
“If the real one got hurt and no one landed, we would surrender Bai.”
he reiterated firmly. He eventually decided to sign up as a backup to the basketball team. Okay? for the faculty? Recite it! But anyway, he will definitely not give up to compete. Anyway, he still had to watch Waan compete, assuming that he reserved a seat close to the stadium especially.
“Pai.”
A call immediately sounded when he was about to step out of the Basic Sciences Faculty, Pai turned and met this guy who skipped the school today. Folk. He is now in a dignified private suit, colored shirt, and cream slacks. The important thing is that Folk just got a new haircut, he looks handsome. Oh, he looks very strange, Pai.
“Where did you disappear to? It's hard, I have to come and collect the sheet for you.”
The answer didn't come from him, but from Waan, who was rummaging through the bag before picking up the sheet for this morning and afternoon class and handing it to the person in front of him.
“Thank you very much.” Folk replied with a smile and reached out to pick up the sheet from Waan.
“What's wrong?” He asked.
“No. I am about to go back to the dorm, so I stop by, seeing that it's almost the end of school, so we can go back together.” Folk smiled brightly again.
“Okay, send him over to his dorm, so I can go straight home. I am too lazy to go back and forth.” Waan hurriedly answered without questioning his willingness. In the morning he woke up late, so he took a motorcycle to come to class instead if it was already past nine o'clock. On-campus parking is as scarce as any of the elements that are free in nature.
“Damn it, Waan.” He cursed nervously; he didn't want to ask him a word.
“Oh, please leave it to me, I'm going! I've got to leave! if I am late I will get caught in a traffic jam.”
Today is Friday evening, and Waan is about to head home after a busy week in the dorm. Truth be told, Pai wasn't right because he didn't tell Waan about Folk in the morning.
“Come, Pai, wait, let me help you carry the bag.”
Folk acted the same way, Mr.Pai was too lazy to say so he kept quiet stuffed, today's lecturer put his hand to help him hold, and whoever wants to take off his bag for him to hold will die. Better hurry up and let him hold something so Folk will not start to complain, his legs strode towards his car, prominently parked not far from the Whale-Building.
“Folk, where are you going?” He asked when Folk had already passed the alley and turned into his dorm.
“...”
“Folk.” He protested in a deep voice.
“I just want to take you to eat.” The other party answered with a tempting voice.
“Why didn't you tell me earlier?” Pai spoke in an annoyed manner.
“I know that I told you early, but you probably wouldn't go.” Don't have to make a pitiful sound of remorse.
“Well, if you know that I won't give up, why drag me again?” He spoke straightforwardly.
“I just want to score some points.”
Even though he didn't turn around, he could easily recognize the other's expression, blushing until his ears were red. The Dentistry-Moon looked so bland.
“You know that I don't like to force anyone.” Pai speaks attentively, he really doesn't like anyone to force, control his life, to order him. Doing things he doesn't like, of course, what Folk is doing now is those things.
“So, I am not forcing you, Pai.”
Folk really did what he said, he turned on his lights just then before slowly turning left and parking on the side of the road, and began to negotiate with him intently.
“Can I take you out to eat?”
Folk turned and glared at him. Pai knew that he was deliberately begging, that his teeth were aligned, and that his eyes squinted, something he had seen so often that he could remember. He must have realized that he was very handsome now, and this kind of face must have been used by countless others.
“Don't think that you can use that handsome look on me, and I will be shaken.” He said deliberately at him.
“I didn't say that you will be shaken. I just want to take Pai to dinner, I'll be home soon. Haven't seen you for two days, I you.”
Since that morning in the car. Folk lost his conservatism and his words were so sweet they would give diabetes to your father, so sweet that he wanted to make a vinyl sign to put on the front of the facility, saying that the Dentistry Faculty’s Moone was coming to flirt with the Medical Sciences Faculty’s Moon.
“You, I'm not embarrassed, it is funny.”
Pai secretly laughed for a while until he got it. To be honest, he wasn't embarrassed at this guy in front of him, rather funny, he was like a baby monkey begging for snacks in his hand. He looked like a younger, little man, more than he could think of anything else.
“Pai!” Folk's voice got tired when besides he was not shy, he also laughed.
“Hahaha.” Your face is funny.
“Hey, I am frustrated.” The person in front of him grumbled, and his pleading gaze vanished.
“Well, I'm sorry, I shouldn't laugh right, your face is funny, you don't have to talk to me like that again, hahaha.” He couldn't help laughing, I joked.
“Pai, you don't allow me to score some points.” The other party complained.
“Well, I told you to like other people, there must be a lot of people who like your face just like before, handsome like you.” He spoke.
“What was that? Pai, you said that I'm handsome?” The monkey's tone of voice seemed to rise up.
“Well, you're handsome, you're handsome, I don't argue, but that doesn't mean I like you.” Pai answered.
“Isn't there any hope for me?” Folk said smiling.
“No.” He spoke straightforwardly even in a simple tone.
“Oh. Pai, you're so hard-hearted.” The other party still speaks with a smile that won't stop.
“I'm not hard-hearted, I just don't want anyone, don't waste your time with me.”
“OK, let's have a meal, Pai. We're halfway there.” Folk continued to ask him; the car was still parked on the way to some restaurant that Folk intended to take him to. B.
“If you stop talking too much with me, and invite me as a friend, I can go.” If you go as a friend. He had no reason to refuse.
“Then let's go.” Folk grinned widely, shifting gears forward to lead him on another journey.
“Stop acting like a fish who is getting water.” Pai spoke cursingly.
“My face is already like this.” The other side argues.
“Liar...”
“I love you, Pai.” The other party's voice has stopped since he hasn't finished speaking yet. Shit Folk again, is he dropping, or is he going to say that love is hell?
“Folk! I am going back!” He said in a fierce voice.
“I will not play anymore, I'm sorry. I'm not joking anymore. I was wrong, Khrapom.”
Folk let out a soft voice when he saw that he was serious. After that, he stopped messing with him again. He transformed back into Folk, his dining table companion, lecture side-table companion, his old grinning friend.
'This is good Folk; you should not waste your time with someone like me.'
Chapter 15: Economic loss.
Pai returned to the dormitory at almost ten o'clock.
Folk took him to travel as far as Samut Sakhon and took him to eat seafood and Bualoi, a delicious salted egg. He tried to keep the distance between himself and Folk as balanced as possible. He didn't like Folk, but he didn't want to lose his friends as he said. He is very difficult to get close to, this Dentistry is considered to be close to him to some degree, and he already feels like a friend in the group. If he could choose, he wouldn't want to lose his friends for some reason like this.
...
'Today is tamarind paste.'
Pai mused to himself as he picked up the snacks in the bag and looked familiar. 950 again! This time he put the paper on the bag again, and the message was to leave something sour for him to eat. As I drove home, I wouldn't be sleepy, but I'd be saddened by that mysterious human being that he wouldn't be coming home tonight. Late at night like this, he probably sleeps at the dormitory first and then drives back tomorrow, so that jar of tamarind tablets is just a mess.
Pai opened the door and he came to sit in the same chair and put the note paper on the man's puzzle, still sending that over there. He answered some, did not answer, and some according to his mood. In fact, he's not a mobile phone addict, if he plays for a long time, his eyes hurt.
950: Is tamarind delicious, Doctor? I don't know if Pai likes sour or spicy food more. So, I chose the sour one. If Pai likes it spicy, I'll buy it for you next time.
BAIBAI: No need, I don’t want to bother you.
950: Have you reached home yet, Pai? I intend to buy it for you to eat while driving home, so you won't be sleepy.
BAIBAI: No, I didn't go home today.
950: Oh, why didn't you go back?
BAIBAI: It's nothing, just ignore me.
950: By the way, have you tasted the tamarind yet? I was determined to choose a lot.
BAIBAI: I just tasted one pill, it's so-so.
Curiously, he tasted one of the tamarinds, the tamarind in his hand seemed to be completely sealed and unopened, it should be safe. He thinks so.
950: I'm so glad, finally the doctor is softening.
BAIBAI: Just one tamarind.
950: But this is the first time Pai agrees to eat the stuff I bought for him, I guess Pai is getting soft with me.
BAIBAI: I just don't want the economic loss to be thrown around and destroy the GDP of the nation. It's a good way that you stop sending me anything, I feel sorry for the stuff.
950: The more I hear this, the more I want to buy things for you.
BAIBAI: Ass.
950: You can scold me, I don't mind. Just agree to flirt with me.
BAIBAI: And why did you put the receipt in the bag? Will you come to collect the value from me? Let me tell you that I will never pay for sure.
He typed out a reply while carefully flipping through the receipt in the attached bag, it didn't contain anything special, just the product purchased and the price paid. At the end of the receipt, there is a brand name of a famous convenience store that everyone knows.
950: I sent you the proof that I really bought it. I didn't mean to harm you.
BAIBAI: Of course, you just cut off the receipt number and the date of purchase.
950: Oh. If you don't cut it, Pai can investigate me. I still don't want Pai to know my identity right now.
BAIBAI: I'm serious, what exactly do you want?
950: Oh, how many more times do I have to say it? I came to flirt with Pai.
BAIBAI: Lies.
950: I'm not lying.
BAIBAI: You must be investigating something from me.
950: Oh.
BAIBAI: Confess! Who are you? I must know you for sure, tell me.
950: Let's finish the University-Moon contest. I will walk in and confess to you myself.
BAIBAI: You said it. After the Star-Moon event, if you don't tell me who you are, I will definitely delete your LINE.
950: You can count the days and wait, Pai. I'll go and tell it myself.
BAIBAI: Honestly, I'll be watching.
He cut the conversation before opening a notebook to find something to do to get bored. I understood the content. Doctor Pai at this time didn't know why he had to revise the textbook, or even if he had rushed to read it now, it would have been nothing special. The young man pressed to log into the Facebook program. He hasn't played this blue social program for weeks.
Handsome like this, if you don't have a lover then you're crazy #. Itt-Ittikorn kills giants with bare hands.
The first thing he saw in the News Feed was a picture of...Itt.
A picture of Itt in a sleeveless basketball jersey throwing a ball into the hoop came first before his eyes, and the bright tattoo still caught his eye, photographed from the right. One thing he didn't forget to look for was his gown earrings. He was still there, even when playing sports. Pai prayed for Itt to be hit by a basketball until his earlobe fell off.
He just remembered that when he was on Facebook last time, he visited Itt's fan page, and he suspected that his hand had accidentally clicked a like. Let's take a look at his rival Moon's popularity rating so he can strategize the competition correctly.
Mint. Mintira: Scream!!! Do you have a girlfriend yet, handsome nong?
Silly Pink: @Ananya Laosakulwong @Kim Potchara @Fah Farrable.
Nittaya Warry: Waree Damnoen Chao! Oh, add. Do you have a detailed picture? I want to print it and paste it on the housing cover.
Kimhatay Waanwan: Do you have a girlfriend yet? Please make a statement, don't let people suffer.
Sai Pimmari: Do you remember that day we walked across the Basic Sciences Faculty, you @Aumporn Pinn.
Namtarn Kaii: Please allow me to arrange the press conference table for the admin. Itt is studying Engineering Sciences Faculty First Year. He is definitely single now, but insider news says that he is currently flirting with a Medicine Faculty girl. If you want to meet Itt, it's not difficult to find him. Open the Medicine Faculty First Year teaching schedule and click now, breakfast, lunch, and dinner you can see him at the cafeteria under the school building for sure.
Kamonchanok Piwarnontrara: @Namtarn Kaii, really? Like this, we're all broken hearts. Dear universe, do you know the location of Itt who is flirting with?
Hataithip, Tanasombatt: When I found out that the Medicine Faculty girl flirts with me, I don't dare to fight. Do you feel that turning off the crashing engine is still out of reach? 555555.
Namtarn Kaii: @Kamonchanok Piwarnontrara. I don't know either. Nobody knows, but I'm pretty sure it is. Looks like Itt is now very close with Doctor Pai, the Doctor Waan group. If there are enough people to know, they may go to investigate from the doctor's line. But I think Doctor Pai is more mysterious than Itt haha haha @Doctor Pai FC.
'Whoa, why am I being involved?
Pai pondered in his heart. Ok, Itt is really flirting with a girl from his faculty. He didn't see him do anything like that, it was Pure who came to flirt with his Faculty’s Star, but someone like Itt might be too handsome to cover up the other aura, he must be chased to sit somewhere else. If someone were to pay attention to him because of news like this, he would get bored.
Namtarn Kaii: Painkillers must be taken immediately after meals, but this Doctor Pai, I don't know if he must be taken before or after meals. #Doctor Pai The brightest face in the universe.
“Hia.”
The damn hand accidentally clicked to view his own fan page would scream and cuss at a reptile in shock. The first photo of him in a biology lab preparing tissues for a microscope stands out, the light coming through the window is very nice. But when did he get photographed like this? 'What?'
Most of the photos posted on his page are of various postures in the university, since he never contacted the page administrators. In addition, he rarely uses Facebook, and there are no photos posted by himself, the administrator probably cannot find a photo of him from anywhere except secretly taking a photo of him himself. Hia! Hey, he was secretly photographed?
Nanitporn Wararat: I feel hot, I want Doctor Pai to help me check my body.
Ubonwarn Warn: Here it is! This person who meets and eats with Itt from the Engineering Faculty often, Jin, Itt, Pai, let's go @Tharathip, T.
Natthachai Laowlaohawong: Do you have a boyfriend yet?
Ittinee Namkeng: Jin #Itt-Pai. Another voice, this couple knew each other since their old high school days together.
Ubonwarn Warn: @lttinee Namkeng, how? Please tell me.
Ittinee Namkeng: Well, this couple graduated from Lok Klao Secondary School. Pai is the head of the academic club. The club's nickname is Bishop Castle, and he was attached to the Chemistry Olympiad until he won a world gold medal. This guy is the best in the school, passed the doctor's exam, and received first place in the Medicine Faculty. As for Itt, he is the head of the school sports club, the club's nickname is the Knight Club.
Ubonwarn Warn: @lttinee Namkeng (screaming) he is so good, is there another one?
Ittinee Namkeng: Just as my younger sister studied at this school and graduated in the same year as this couple. Both of them seemed very good. They have always competed to build a reputation for the school, normally some years the 'Sports' Knight will be popular and some years the Bishop's 'Academic' will stand out. Yes, they can be called legends of the school. When meeting for duty at school, they are a little tense, like taking turns to stand out in something like this, but after entering the university, they become close to each other in the same group, just like this, it's a blessing.
“What the heck? A blessing?”
He muttered jokingly, what this comment was about was nothing wrong, he and Itt were a bit stern because of the conflict between the Knights and the Bishop, but he was just a child. The school is the same. Growing up he understands that regardless of which side they are, they do it for the school.
Ubonwarn Warn: @lttinee Namkeng, this has gone a long way, academic and athletic meme, scream! I doubt that I have to make up fiction about this story.
Ittinee Namkeng: Now there's news that Itt is flirting with a Medicine Faculty girl because he goes out to eat with his Medicine Faculty friends a lot. 'A million chickens'. Everyone only cares about who Itt flirts with, and no one cares who Itt sat down to eat with. Doctor Pai, how are you still a virgin? From competitors to lovers #Itt-Pai.
“Oh, fuck it.”
He jokingly grumbled before he scrolled through the comments that were tying his story to that fiercely savage King Kong. His cell phone was ringing indeed, why is Itt calling at this time?
“Helloooo, is this Pai? Come pick me up, I'm drinking alcohol at the pub next door and I can't go back-kkkkkk. Shit, put the mustache in front of the barn, if I drive back now, I will be dead. Come and pick me up, Paiii, I don't want to sleep yet.”
Chapter 16: You Tame a Mustache.
[1] Tamruat ‘police’ and Tamhuat ‘mustache’ so when he is saying tamhuat he actually means tamruat
“What did you say!” Pai cried in shock.
“I'm at the pub next door, I can't go back, there are too many mustaches and I am so drunk I'm going to get blown away. Pai, come and pick me up, I don't want to go to jail, I am but a child. Baiii, can you hear me, I don't want to be jailed.”
A squeaking sound came from the other end of the line non-stop. Well, this bastard is drunk and a leprechaun too, talking, what the heck he's talking non-stop, making childish noises too, fucking idiot.
“Paiii.” The voice on the other end of the line called him non-stop.
“Yes, I know.” Pai replied sternly.
“Come get me! The mustache looked at me. He is so big.” Itt is still ranting and not quitting.
“Mustache, your father.” Pai scolds softly.
“No, Paaaai, my father is not a mustache man, my father is a teacher. Paaaai, father, I'm not a mustache man.” A cooing voice replied. I don't know if he intended to annoy him or if he was really drunk.
“Damn it, you call Pure.” He doesn't like going to orbital places, he doesn't even go near them, and he fucking hates the smell of cigarettes.
“Pure? He went home. Waan went home. Folk went home. Everyone, they all went home. Only you, Pai, come pick me up, mustaches are looking at me, big.” Mustache your father, mustache officer!
“Where are you?” He finally gave up, his eyes turned to look at the clock dejectedly, almost fifteen minutes into a new day.
“Boomerang store next to university-yyy Come for me, that's right Paaaai, I don't want to sleep on the street.”
“I don't know that place.”
Pai replied, he doesn't know any of these clubs, he still knows a club where one can sit and chill, but not this club. Eh, but how can there be a pub open next to the university? Didn't the university administration catch them all? Who would dare to open a liquor store next to an educational institution?
“You open the google map, Pai, come and pick me up, the police are walking. I don't, I don't drive blah blah, my friend will come to pick me up blah blah. Leave me here mustache.”
'Fucking King Kong!' he grumbled weakly, but got up and went to retrieve the car keys.
He opened the navigation app on his cell phone, Siri, and in five minutes, he drove the car and parked it in front of the pub Itt mentioned.
“Itt.”
He called out when he reached the area in front of the pub. Itt was sitting drunk as a mangy dog hit by drugs at a table not far from the police checkpoint. The police checkpoint here is really cool. It's really good. It's right in front of the pub. It seems like it's set there deliberately arresting those who are drunk and driving out of this pub on purpose.
“My friend has arrived.” His face flickered like a dog who saw its owner.
The cop near the desk walked over to him as soon as Itt finished speaking, and it looked like the bastard had found him a job. He came to pick him up so why did he have to answer the police? The police have to walk to talk to him too.
“Are you friends with him?” A man in khaki robes calmly asked him.
“Yes.”
He replied simply. He had to say the least because he didn't know what Itt had lied to. If he said something that didn't match, it would bring misfortune to him.
“Did you come to bail your friends?” The other person asked.
“Mister Mustache, I'm not driving drunk. I asked a friend to come and pick me up.” The sound of the beginning of the story suddenly erupted.
“No, I came to pick up a friend and bring him back to the dorm. Just because he didn't drive.” Amen. Itt, you told him you didn't drive, right?
“See Mister Mustache. I told you I'm drunk and don't drive. I will be going back with my friends.” Survive! Looks like they're saying the same thing.
“You, the friend... Blow your alcohol level too.” The officer gave the order and gave him the equipment.
“Yes.”
He didn't argue but took it nicely. He hadn't touched alcohol to become Moon, and if he blew and said he'd drunk, it's probably from Itt's drunkenness that had sublimated on him.
“Let's go back now.” Itt, the damn karma, appeared out of nowhere, grabbing his shoulder tightly. Pai doesn't know if he wants to thank or if he wants to balance, but his blow is definitely not reeking alcohol.
“Please go on.”
The policeman in front let him go, but he was still suspicious. He did not know that if the police knew the fact that Itt had brought his own car, what would the police say? He walked back to bring the nemesis back to the car, while the police at this time began to collect checkpoints with the criteria that they were still drunk.
'Did you almost go to jail? Itt, eh' Pai could only complain in his heart.
“Thank you very much.”
He spoke in a slightly unconscious voice as he was reaching for this giant ape to fasten his seatbelt. When he spoke, a wonderful scent spread throughout the car.
“Drunk like a dog.” He complained.
“I'm not like dogs because dogs don't drink alcohol, and dogs don't get drunk.” Shit, you're still sane enough to argue.
“Did you almost go to jail?” He complained again.
“I thought Pure was there so I drank a little bit more, I usually don't drink alone.” He still argued.
“So where is your car?” Pai asked.
“I parked it in the milk shop and left it there, tomorrow I'll come and get it.” He said almost fainting.
“Tomorrow, if my car is stuck in the smell of liquor, prepare to pay for damages.
He kept complaining, but he seemed like a drunken person. In fact, Itt was also in this dorm, but he didn't even know the other party's room number.
“What's your room number?”
“406.”
Itt replied in a dizzy voice but was still sensible enough to remember his room number. A thin Medicine student was rightfully dragging the giant Engineering out of the elevator. He had dragged him to the fourth floor, in a few moments he would release King Kong back into the forest, and he would be free on his side.
“Itt, room key.” He patted the shoulder to calm him down.
“Wait a minute.” The drunk man now sweeps his hands loosely through both pockets of his pants.
“Quickly you are heavy.” He grumbled. He wasn't small, but Itt was damn heavy. I don't know if I eat buffalo while exercising or not.
“Paaaai.” His name was called flatteringly.
“What else?” He asked to grumble.
“My room key is in my wallet, Paaaai. And my wallet is in the car.”
“Fuck, wait. Don't tell me you left your room key in the car!” Pai cried out in utter frustration.
“That's right, that's right.” Shit, you are still fooling around.
“Fuck, I'm not going to turn the car back and get it for you. What a mess, just sleeping in the hallway, you.” He cursed in frustration. Now he was sleepy and wanted to lie down on the bed.
“The key to your room hasn't disappeared, so I'm going to sleep in your room tonight.” The good guy spoke out unconsciously.
“Shit.”
“Thank you, friend. Pai, you're so cool.”
“Cool your father.”
“Pai hurried up. I'm sleepy.”
“I am not letting you sleep.”
“Quick, Paaaai. I'm sleepy.”
“Fucking bastard.”
“Eck, Eck, Eck, Eck.” Vomit on your father. This bastard, I curse this animal... animals really want to play be animals.
‘Misfortune comes in pairs, damn it, cut it out!’
Chapter 17: Darkness.
In the end, he dragged the burden to his room.
Sleep overcame everything, if he had to stand and argue with him in front of the room, it wouldn't have ended. Let him come to sleep here, so that the story will end here. It's been a long time. In a few hours, when the dawn breaks, he will be able to hurriedly kick the burden back to the room.
“Paaaai.”
A giant man swept his hands haphazardly across his bed. Pai is getting up to change clothes because he can't stand the stench all the time dragging him up to the tower. Pai looked around the room and sighed, his tower wasn't big enough for him to lie on the floor, there was no sofa, and the only choice was a bed. As much as he hated the smell of the stench of wine coming from him, he couldn't come up with a better solution.
“Paaaai, Paaaai, Paaaai, Aaaaaaa.”
A squealing sound like a drunk on the verge of losing consciousness, King Kong swept his arm around him, and when he didn't find him, he began to rant.
“I'm here, why are you ranting? The guy next door will knock on your mother's door.”
He said as he pushed the drunk man to the other side of the bed, Pai hesitantly inserted himself onto the bed, and he put the bolster in the middle as Kankhasi first, don't cross over.
“Paaaai.”
Before he had lost his mind, the giant grabbed the bolster in front of him and threw it onto the floor on the other side of the bed, damn it! Itt put his hand on him as if to lock him in, and he had to lean his hand, chin, to keep Itt from moving any closer, his body smelling of liquor. He sniffed until he was already drunk.
“Itt, you sleep now! If you don't sleep, I'll kick you out of the room for sure.”
He gave the order impatiently; it was one o'clock in the morning and his eyes would close as he wanted to sleep. If he could go back in time, he could have vowed that he would never accept a phone call from him.
“Pai you are so bad.”
Itt turned to face him. Now it was as if he had wrapped his arms around him. How to say it, maybe it's called him being hugged by him.
“Sleep.”
He scolded lightly, now the big guy in front was acting like a child with his eyes closed and muttering around. Pai could hear or not, and when he could hear or not, he couldn't understand much.
“Pai, you are as fierce as ever.” The drunk man muttered with his eyes closed, his face only a few feet away from him.
“I've been like this since time immemorial.”
The person in front of him had calmed down for a while, but neither of his arms had diminished his octopus’s character, and his hands were sweeping around. He tried to remove one hand, but the other arm replaced it in his place. As soon as he turned to the other side of the sheep, he brought his face so close that he had to support his chin. When his hand freed his arm, he took his arm again and circled endlessly until he started to get tired, his current state was like a small child being hugged by a big adult. There was no mistake, he tried to escape from his arms but he couldn't escape.
“Pai, are you disgusted with me?” A drunken voice asks.
“Not disgusted but annoyed, do you understand, I'm going to sleep. Take your arm away from me.” He grumbled, sleepy, stinky, stinky, did he fall into a barrel of liquor?
“Why bother? Before, we used to still hug each other all night.”
The drunken voices argued, at a level no more than a whisper. He opened his eyes wide when Itt finished his sentence, but then saw a look that seemed to be speaking without his knowledge. He didn't know what to say next.
“I'm so disgusting, everyone doesn't like me.”
Itt murmured softly. Excuse me, the voice is like a small child anyway, it doesn't seem like there's much warmth in the family.
“I said I wasn't offended; I just stink.”
He replied in a low voice, suddenly. He didn't dare to scold the person in front of him. He looked like a child who needed spiritual support, Itt seemed to have something in his heart.
“I...I... I.”
The call sounded like it was about to say something, but the volume was so low that it was just a hum in the throat. He couldn't comprehend it anymore.
“Sleep now, stop complaining, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep.”
Pai said decisively, he let himself be hugged like that. if Itt really wants to hug, hug him, his body isn't much damaged. He was too tired of removing his front legs from himself, Pai grumbled in his heart before slowly closing his eyes to bid farewell to this long day.
“Pai.” A soft call from the person in front of him.
“Hmm.”
He spoke under his neck, Itt's face was slowly moving closer and closer to him. Itt today is no different from Itt back then. He was still outstanding, loved, and amid the crowd all the time, how long had he not had the chance to observe at such a close distance. Itt has hardly changed. Like that hot-headed high school student who took off his school uniform and put on his school uniform and shop shirt instead.
“Pai.”
“What?”
Pai asked, when he saw that Itt was still moving closer and closer, he lay on his right side and Itt, he was lying on his left side. There was a moment when the light came through the curtains from outside. He saw the familiar thing in his Brown-Gown earrings, the one he loved, loved, probably, the love of his life, but now it was with the person in front of him. Here, as far as I can remember. He had never seen Itt take it off once.
“Pai...I.”
Itt called his name in a whisper-like voice. His face was getting closer and closer until Pai began to worry but at that moment he seemed to be frozen by some kind of feeling. The face of the person in front of him was engulfing him in a fist, suddenly it was as if he was weak, completely exhausted. He should have put his arms up on the person in front of him or put his feet on him and forcefully kicked him off the bed, but he didn't do anything at that moment.
“Fuck.”
Maybe it was because of the smell of liquor that wafted from their mouths that the pictures of the couple unwittingly lifted up. He hurriedly turned on his side to escape the face of the former head of his rival sports club. Too close, it was too close. He shouldn't have allowed him to get this close.
He swears that Itt said a word at that moment.
But it wasn't loud enough for him to be sure what the speaker meant, his body easily pulling him into another's arms. He was now hugged from behind as if he was just a bolster that he could cuddle with as he pleased.
So close, the distance between them is so close.
The owner of the thick figure put his chin on Pai's shoulder, who was almost holding his breath to death. At this time, their faces were only the distance between them, as if they had slipped into a remote world and silence was the answer to the margin of relations, this very intimate barrier. Although he was not very generous in his embrace, he was surprisingly warm on such a dark night.
There is no sound.
no vocabulary.
None of the descriptions interfered with their story at all.
As if they were embracing and dancing in an endless dance under the stars, the warmth that permeated every bit of their skin, the likeness they would share on that cold night, I don't know how long they fell asleep with their arms held together like this.
If it were to be likened to a painting, it would be like a single bright hue that dwells, and amid a dark beauty, it would be the only light that shines brightly on a silent day.
Sweet.
Fascinating.
peaceful.
But seems constricted by many truths that lie ahead.
The taste of their sleep that night was so sweet and astringent.
Chapter 18: Mineral Salt
“Wake up.”
The voice sounded in a simple melody not far from him. Itt tried to open his eyes wide but was defeated by his now unusually deteriorated body, he felt like his whole world was going to wobble out of shape. Discomfort mixed with headaches that are hard to distinguish, nausea and vomiting, and headaches are the ones that can be summed up at this point.
“I have a headache.”
Itt murmured in a hoarse murmur that was almost non-existent, and passing through his parched throat became almost a whisper.
“Who told you to drink so much alcohol?”
Another voice sounded not too far away, Doctor Pai seemed to be awake, but damn. He didn't have enough strength to open his eyes to look at the picture of the person in front of him clearly.
“Usually, it's not that bad.”
Itt answered truthfully, in general. He wasn't someone who would go limp the morning after drinking no matter how drunk he was, but the next day he was still able to support himself. Not as bad as it is now.
“Learn to be modest.” The grumbling grew louder, along with the loud sound of footsteps, as if Doctor Pai was about to pick up something.
“Sorry, sorry for not being modest.” His reply sounded faint.
“Ouch.” His voice sounded, but not in pain, he was more shocked.
“Ouch, your father! It's just a clean damp cloth, what are you yelling at?”
A familiar doctor's voice sounded not far away, a cold slowly permeating his throat. Yes, Doctor Pai is taking out a clean cloth to wipe his face, neck, and the skin on the outside of his student clothes.
“My head hurts a lot.”
He felt about a bit better. Itt slowly opened his eyelids, and he saw the sight of his familiar Medicine student bending over to take off his socks. Pai did so well that he was completely remorseful.
“Who told you to get drunk like a dog like this? Wake up and you have a hangover. You are not fit at all.”
“Usually, I'm not this bad, why today it feels worse than usual I don't know.” He complained in a surprisingly low voice.
“Why would you say that I mixed poison for you to eat last night?” The guy in front of him had a dog mouth as usual.
“Pai, am I nauseous? It feels like I want to... Puke.” He grumbled with a feeling, like a lump of something stuck in his throat.
“Hey, you can't vomit here! Get up Itt, go and throw up in the bathroom. If my bed gets puke on, I'll kill you.”
Doctor Pai's voice immediately rang out. Although the mouth looks very dog-like, the expression is not as dog-like as the mouth at all. Pai came to support his wings and helped him to go to the bathroom.
“Ugh! Whoa... whoa...”
The lump of heaviness had been completely drained away, and he vomited to the point of exhaustion, his legs now so weak that he could hardly stand up. He looked like he was suffering from something other than a headache after drinking alcohol.
“Pai.” He said softly.
“What?” The clear-faced doctor who stood guarding the foothills not far away replied.
“Can you leave first?” He asked him.
“Why? What should I do? Do you throw up in the bathroom? I'm too lazy to wash.” Pai complained, but still, he just stood there.
“I...” He hesitated.
“Why.” The other party made a suspicious face.
“I seem to have diarrhea.” He spoke in a whisper.
It's all Itt, the soft playboy who smiled at the girl all night, now he lies like a pale boiled chicken in Doctor Pai's bed, moving like the whole world is spinning along with it. In addition, the abdominal pain seems to have an invisible hand twisting his intestines to twist them into a spiral, Engineering-Moon lies exhausted, unable to move.
“What are your symptoms?” The person sitting on the bed next to him asked.
“Well, headache, nausea, stomachache, and... diarrhea.”
He uttered the last words with a bit of embarrassment, he didn't want to lie down with diarrhea in front of Pai like this. It looked dirty, and he was afraid he would dislike him.
“Food poisoning.”
“What's up?” He asked again.
“I said you got food poisoning.” Pai said with a simple face.
“Oh, you're so good.” He answered honestly. Pai is good, always good, always good like this.
“I'll go find some medicine to eat.”
The other person said as he stood up and tore through the things on the floor. He could only look at his fellow doctor's back with an indescribable feeling.
“Cold.” He said with the sound of his teeth chattering in a forbidden way.
“It's right, your fever is quite high.” Pai said as he placed his hand on the crook of his neck and forehead.
“Get up and take the medicine for a while, and then continue to sleep.”
The person in front spoke with a spoon on his back and placed a pillow behind his back. He descends, and he feels ashamed. Last night he had already troubled the other party, today he will still cause trouble again.
“Drink.” Pai said while handing him four or five colorful pills.
“What drug?” He asked.
“I won't poison you, drink it.”
The doctor in front of him spoke, stuffing some medicine into his hand, turning to pick up a glass of water placed on the head of the bed and hand it over to him. He took it and threw the medicine in his hand into his mouth as if he didn't believe the doctor and who would believe him, right?
“Just wanted to know.” Itt muttered to himself.
“Antipyretics, anti-nausea pills, stomach ache pills, intestinal toxin absorbers, and this electrolyte, compensation.” Pai said in a series and handed him another glass of water. This time it was the bright orange water that was contained in the glass.
“Slowly sip the whole glass, take it slow, don't rush it, I'll be right back.”
The doctor had to leave behind a command before disappearing into the bathroom. Itt followed Pai as far as the eye could see, then returned to do as he was told, slowly eating, slowly sipping until the glass was finished.
“Take off your shirt.” The doctor is back, with about three damp clothes.
“Hey.” Itt exclaimed, shocked.
“Pants too, just leave boxers.”
“But…” He mumbled hesitantly.
“Don't worry about being selfish, I won't do anything to you Itt. Your body is so hot like this, if I don't wipe your body, you will go to see Phra Indra at the hospital emergency room for sure.” Pai is still with the same bad mouth.
“But I just had diarrhea, I feel dirty.” He spoke in a soft, very soft voice.
“You can't wash your ass, can you?” Pai said with a normal, indifferent attitude.
“I can wash, but I still feel like I'm not clean.”
“How can you not be clean?” The other person continues to ask.
“I'm afraid I stink.” When he spoke, he felt very dirty, afraid that Pai would dislike him.
“There's nothing worse than the smell of your liquor from last night. I'm a doctor, and I don't give a damn about sick people, you quickly take off your fever so that you can reduce it.”
He decides to take off his shirt, and he has no choice but to reach out with his hand to unhook his pants and remove them all the way to his toes. Fortunately, he wore boxers yesterday too, otherwise, I'd definitely show Pai his underwear.
Pai silently wiped himself.
Pai didn't know what to say, Itt didn't know what to say. The person in front carefully dragged a piece of cloth across his body. At first, he was very cold, but his skin felt so warm that he could almost feel the heat. When Pai wiped it with a damp cloth, he felt much better, and the heat that had been baking on his skin just now seemed to have vanished. He just realized why Pai insisted on wiping him so much because wiping him really improved his condition a lot. From feeling that the air conditioner in the room was shivering cold, it became normal, and it felt like the air from a normal air conditioner, not unusually cold or hot.
“Feeling better?”
The first question sounded after finishing wiping his upper body, and starting to wipe his leg part for him, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he was. He shouldn't have made trouble for the person in front of him like this.
“I feel a lot better now, I can continue to do it myself, don't want to bother you.”
He spoke up to rise up and took the cloth from his hand in front of Doctor Pai, turning a little while using his hand to push him down to sleep with a new bed, as he couldn't resist anything. Where has all his strength gone?
“Don't act tough, I'm a doctor. No, at least I'm a potential doctor. I know if you're ok or not. I promise not to do it for you for very long, when you recover, I will definitely not do something like this for you again.”
“I am saying, I don't want you to disappear.” He whispered.
“What did you say?” The other person looked up from wiping himself and asked with curiosity.
“Nothing.” He quickly replied.
“I heard you mumble.” The other spoke but showed no further interest.
“I said wiping my body was fine.”
“I'll take the cloth to collect for a while, and wash some clean water, in case you need to wipe yourself again.” Pai said as he raised a basin of small cloth when he saw that he was done wiping himself already.
“Wait, I'll help.” He supported himself, wanting to get up.
“Lie down and rest, I'll go down and buy some porridge for you to eat. If there's an emergency, call me, and I'll hurry up.” The other person said and pressed his shoulder to lie down as before.
“No need, I'm not hungry.” He spoke.
“Don't argue with me.” Pai turned around and answered easily.
“...”
“At least when you're sick.” Pai never changes. No matter when, high school or university, Pai is the same.
“My car is still parked at the milk shop.”
“Leave it there, it should not get stolen.”
“I'm not afraid of it getting stolen.”
“And what are you afraid of?”
“My room key is still in the car.”
“You sleep in my room to recover first. “If you go back to your room, you're going to die. It's hard for me to go collect your body again. Don't hurry, your room won't go anywhere. I'll be back tomorrow morning.” Pai said and walked out of the room.
Chapter 19: Peristalsis.
“Mom, mom... don't leave me.” Itt mumbled in his sleep.
“Mom, stay with me, please.”
“Mom. If you're not here, how will I continue to live?”
Pai woke up after falling asleep at the bedside area.
He had come back from buying congee for a while but seeing that the sick person was sleeping soundly, he wanted to let him rest. With the other party lying in the full yard. He didn't want to wake him to give him space, so he humiliated himself and fell asleep on the side. Pai narrowed his eyes, an alarm sound that seemed to inadvertently wake him up. Itt yelled sleeplessly, the giant King Kong at this time looked so weak, so weak that he felt pity for him.
He got up and placed his hand on his forehead to find that Itt was heating up again. Although not as fiery as the first round, he could feel the heat rising non-stop. Pai glanced at the clock and found that the time had passed more than 6 hours after taking the first dose of pills, he suspected that the pills had run out, and he seemed to have to wipe himself again.
“Don't go.”
As soon as he wiped the damp cloth on the crook of his neck, the person in front of him startled as he grabbed his wrist, a pitiful pleading voice.
“Itt, it's me. Let go of my hand, I'm about to wipe you off.”
He gently shook the patient's shoulder with his other hand, thinking that it would be good to wake him up so that he could get up and eat the congee and take the medicine again, it was almost time.
“Pai.”
A dry voice called his name, the first thing as soon as his eyes awoke, Itt glanced around the room dazedly, his conscience seemed to have drifted far from this square room.
“Um, it's me.”
He said with a slight bend on his wrist as a sign to let go of his hand. Itt was a little shocked before hurriedly letting him wipe his face and neck freely.
“Did I sleepwalk and say something strange, Pai?
“No, I heard, but you were screaming hot.”
“Get up and eat porridge first.” He said while supporting his back to sit up.
“Can't eat, I feel like throwing up all the time. I don't want to eat anything.”
The barbarian turned to look at him pleadingly, all his handsomeness now being trapped in his pale body with fever. Pai's heart wanted to take off his earring when he was sick, for fear it would hurt him when he was delirious, but until he survived, he didn't dare to take it off anyway, and finally, he had to sit cautiously instead when the sick man turned around.
“You must eat.”
“I don't want to eat.”
“...”
“I will throw up again.”
“If you don't eat anything, that is very wrong. When you eat this food, the esophagus will peristalsis, squeeze food into the stomach, your esophagus will squeeze better, the sphincter straightens, the stomach will improve, and the body will bring new food downstairs. Your old food that it tries to come out will not come back out.” He intends to shut up the person in front of him completely.
“You mean it's good to eat, right?”
The questioner's face didn't understand anything, which he intended to make him understand nothing. If you know a lot, you will ask a lot of questions, endlessly, hurry up and eat medicine and eat porridge so that you can finish it.
“Good.”
In fact, he should have given Itt some anti-vomiting pills half an hour before eating, but in no time, he gave Itt all the pills at once. Itt stood up to eat, and the porridge was simple, after taking a few mouthfuls, his expression became even better, and he went from the person who said he was not hungry and ate the whole bowl.
“Take off your shirt, and I'll wipe you.” Pai said while holding a bowl of wet towels as he walked. Pai picked it up from the bathroom.
“You don't have to; I'm going to recover.”
“If you continue to interrupt me on things you don't know very well again, I'll kick you out of the room, right now.”
“But...”
“But what!”
“I just ate rice; my belly is flabby.”
“Shut up and take it off quickly, don't annoy me.”
“Thank you.”
The patient's voice spoke softly. Itt looked at him with a calm expression on his face, not a single word from him accepting that thank you went out to prove that he was okay, was more than good enough.
Itt unbuttoned his shirt as instructed by him, he should just sit and let Pai take care of him like this.
As soon as the clothes were completely taken off, a nearly perfect body appeared before his eyes. The muscles of a young man, like the finest Greek statues, were carefully portrayed to show the beauty of the human physique.
His breasts were thick like a person who had been exercising intensely, his breasts bulging out. From the abdomen meets the two large, broad shoulders at the top, the rounded shoulder blades form a straight line to the muscular upper arms that stand out almost effortlessly. His almost fat-free abdomen lay flat against the skin, six bulges of masculine symbolic muscle emanating from it. Itt's narrow waist corresponds to the lower abdomen. Narrow as a bow, almost halfway through his torso, he stretched out as if to lead downwards, the space beneath which was concealed in the next stage.
He meticulously wiped the most conscious instance.
Itt. Kuliku stood up, unbuttoned his trousers, and effortlessly took them off to the tips of his feet. Itt's masculinity was concealed beneath clean white boxer briefs that were half thigh length.
Pai started the heat management area of the person in front of him, starting from the surface area below his pants. Itt's legs weren't as slim as a model, but as thick and strong as an athlete, the cloth in his hands slowly running down his thighs, knees, down to his shins, his calves stiffening like a player. sports regularly. There was no sound between the two of them except the sound of a small piece of cloth rubbing against the skin to relieve the fever, reaching the tip of the person's body, and wiping the body to dissipate the heat for the person in front.
“Thank you.”
“...”
“Thank you very much, really.”
The voice in front of him was no more than a whisper as if the heat was an inexhaustible energy and always needed a new place to live. The extraordinarily kind Medicine student today felt unusually hot as if the heat he had been trying to alleviate would be transferred back to himself.