My Mr Casanova [Completed]

Chapter 2

Arthit's POV
"Hey Arthit. Take good care of yourself and don't forget to call me and your mom, she'll really miss you."

I stepped into the bus while waving to my parents from the window. I'm happy that I finally got a recommendation letter to attend my dream university as I graduated as the valedictorian in my high school. It's really a dream come true.

Since the day he graduated, I'd deleted my Instagram. I wanted to move on and focus more on my studies. After all, my future doesn't really consist of him, only me in my supposed future.

I no longer knew anything about him but I couldn't help but miss him every time I looked out of the window in class.  It was as if my mind was going haywire cause I could still 'see' him running through the corridors while laughing. I would always sit in the secluded area in the library, reminiscing the first time I met him. I would also stroll in the garden on a hectic day with piles of homework, just to sit on the bench where he had laid before.

I know I sound pathetic but I really am. Falling in love is great until you realize he isn't going to be yours forever.

Anyways, I doubt that we would ever meet again. So, I've decided to move on with my life.

After 2 hours on the bus, I board a taxi to the university's dorm. I started moving on weekdays as I don't want to bother my parents with moving my stuff. Besides, I'm sharing a dorm with my friends, Knot, Prem, Bright and Toota. This is one of our university's specialties. It has a 5 person dorm room and the main thing is each one of us gets our own room, with a living room, a spacious kitchen, dining room, three bathrooms and most importantly, a huge balcony. It's heaven to us.

Well, I got the master bedroom and my own personal bathroom as I won a bet and I'm going to be the chef in house. They can't cook and I could imagine them destroying the kitchen if they try. Yeah, perks of mastering cooking.

As I was unloading my boxes of stuff, I saw my friends come down from our dorm room to help me with them. They arrived a few days earlier than me.

"Hey Arthit. Let me help you with all your stuff. You must be feeling tired after traveling for 2 hours." Bright said and I knew he's up to no good.

"What do you want, Bright?" I couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at him.

"Oh my man, Arthit! You know me too well, my little angel."

"Quit being so disgusting and tell me what you want." I'm an introvert and I don't talk much. But these friends of mine have the tendency to bring out the other side of me.

"Can you bake us some brownies please? We really missed that delicious chocolatey heaven. Pretty please? I'll help you unpack so you can bake it as soon as possible." Oh, that's the main motive. Whatever. Baking isn't really that hard anyways but getting a few extra helping hands to unpack is really amazing.

But knowing my friends, I couldn't trust them with my luggages.

"It's alright, I'll send you a list of ingredients and help me grab them if you want those brownies by today."

"Oh Arthit! You're the best!" Bright tried to kiss my cheek as I quickly shove one of my bags on his face.

"Come on, help me carry some stuff and keep your disgusting lips away from me."

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Bright had been disturbing my peaceful mind as soon as I stepped into my room. He'd been annoying the hell out of me with his craving for brownies.

Seriously, is he pregnant? Did someone manage to shove his ass and shut his mouth with some good you know? The f word. Don't make me say it.

But nonetheless, I finished baking the brownie that he wanted before I unpack or else I wouldn't be able to stand his annoying self and throw him off our balcony.

I was opening one of the boxes and I found a photo book in it. I gently opened it and saw pictures of me and my friends in high school. Luckily, we managed to take a few good photos on graduation day despite Toota's snot-filled face.

And when I turned to the last page, I was stunned.

It was him with his batch mates on graduation day. I remembered his friends persuading him really hard to take that picture and when I got to know about it, I begged really hard to get the picture from the senior who took it. It was embarrassing but totally worth it.

"Arthit, time for dinner." I could hear Toota shouts as he quickly opened my door. They're always like that, being reckless and all when food is involved.

Apparently, luck is on my side as I managed to quickly shove the book under my bed, hiding it from Toota's sight.

"Why are you being so suspicious, Arthit? Did you do something bad? Oh my god! Don't tell me you're planning to masturbate if I don't come inside!"

"Toota!" My cheeks and ears reddened as I heard what he said," I'm not a pervert you know!"

"Oh my my Arthit. Stop being so cute with those pink cheeks of yours." He stepped forward just to pinch my cheeks real hard," I bet our little innocent baby Arthit doesn't even know what sex is."

I slapped his hands away and glared at him," I know what that s thing is." Saying and thinking about those things is way way too much for me and I couldn't really bring myself to say it out loud or even think too much about it. Screw my shy nature.

"Oh come on baby Arthit, just say the word 'sex'. Come learn from daddy Bright. S-E-X. Se..." Bright came in as he heard our conversation and I quickly threw a pillow at his face to prevent him from embarrassing me further.

"Please guys, can we stop this? I'll make your favorites now." Not wanting to wait for their reply, I quickly dashed out of the room to the kitchen.

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Toota's POV
"Hey Bright! Come over here!" I whispered to Bright as I found the book that Arthit suspiciously hid under the bed.

As Bright saw me taking out the photo book under the bed, he quickly called the others all the while being cautious to not startle Arthit in the kitchen.

"Guys, look what I found."

We were enjoying the pictures in the book until I flipped to the last page.

I could hear them gasping as all of us saw that picture.

"Why does Arthit have this picture?"

None of them answer me.

"Guys, get out of my room now and come have dinner."

Hearing that, I quickly shoved that book back under the bed and all of us decided to remain silent about what we just found.

Maybe it's just a coincidence that he had that picture.

Maybe.