2gether (Because We Are Together)

Chapter 8 Alter Ma Jeeb

I stared at my phone screen for a long time. The emotions in my heart were so
chaotic that I could only say one sentence. I can only say... what the fuck!
"You don't need to love me like that. Why did you only follow me? I don't want to
be killed by your wives."
The reason I said this is because I am worried about my life. Sarawat's wives are so
scary. Once they find out, the explanation will be longer than the traffic jam in
Sukhumvit.
"I followed you because we're friends. Don't think too much."
What the hell is this answer?
"So, why didn't you follow your White Lion gang?"
"Stop asking. Or do you want to be something else?"
"Something else?"
"Umm. Be my mistress."
"..." Okay, I don't want to argue anymore. It is better to take my time enjoying the
food and ignore this man. He also swiped on his phone screen to play, whilte other
people here are yelling like hungry dogs.
"Sarawat, please like the photo I tagged you!"
"Sarawat~"
"Go ahead. I think she is really crazy about you."
Sarawat stared at me but did not say anything. Until...
"Awwwww! Sarawat liked my photo! Guys! I'll give you Polaroid film photos for
Sarawat! For free! Come pick them up in our shop tomorrow! Ahhh~" .
As this is called... 'Happiness is Everywhere' even if only for a moment. After
Sarawat liked the photo, he used the same finger, picking his nose.
"Why are you making that face?" He asked me a few moments later.
"What?"
"Your photos on Instagram." He then showed me a sample photo for me to see.
Actually, this photo has beautiful lighting. The location is also good. What is more
important is that it takes nearly twenty minutes to get this perfect shot.
Then I used 'chapped lips' as a caption.
"I know I'm so handsome."
"You look like a nut."
"Buffalo, that is the trend, you know?" When I take pictures, I always wonder
whether I am really handsome or the camera is just great. I almost got 500 likes as
well and he still dares to say that I looked like a nut? Damn! He is indeed an asshole.
"Why do you have to shoff like that? Trying hard to strike a pose."
"Because I am not that hot like you. Even when you are holding your fart, the girls
will still think that you are handsome. I need to show off so people will say I'm
handsome."
"So, do you think you are handsome?"
"Normal."
"Touching each other's boobs is normal."
"Damn! Those are two different things." Why is he so obsessed with boobs?
"..."
"To be honest, you don't have to follow my account. Also, I am giving you
permission to like other people, except when Green's around."
"Finish your food."
"So, can you tell me who you like?"
"I already told you that the one I like is the one I've followed."
"Damn! I mean who you really have a crush on. Alright, I won't ask you anymore."
Silence sets in again. I have nothing to say, but it is a bit weird that I never feel
awkward when he answers me like that. That is probably because our friendship is
getting stronger. I also don't feel nervous when I am with him even in a silence like
this. I even feel secured and relaxed.
"I've been trying to use Instagram for days, but only found out today that you can't
save the photos." He spoke after five minutes of playing on his phone.
"Why are you so stupid? I thought you already knew."
"I only found out yesterday when Man told me."
"Well, what are you doing right now?"
"Taking screenshots."
"Wow! Someone like you also has sweet moments like that? Damn! Come one, let
me see the pictures. Let me see if she's beautiful."
"It's from someone who likes to show off."
"Likes to show off?"
"You. Troublemaker."
"..."
"You need to take responsibility if my phone's memory is full."
Earlier, I said that I don't feel awkward because of our friendship. But now, I think
we are not so close after all because I am fucking nervous right now. I can't even
catch up with my breath. Damn! My heart...

Being a cheerleader slave of the seniors is the greatest misery in the life of a cool
person like me. They needed more and more, and more rehearsals, and I had to dance to the same song more than ten times.
Now, it is almost eleven o'clock.
Sarawat was also begged by the seniors to stay and wait for me. He is just sitting
nearby, waiting for me. Not to mention the mosquitoes around the area.
He looks pathetic. Actually, he can go back to his dorm first but I don't know why
he wouldn't. Maybe because he doesn't want to spoil his reputation as the 'national
husband' so he has to cooperate with the seniors.
"Nong Tine, raise your hand higher... Yes, that's it!"
But as soon as the senior walked to where the last person in the line was, I gradually
lowered my hands. I'm so tired now!
"Senior, Tine lowered his hand."
"Nong Tine!"
Sarawat! You bastard!
I cursed him without a voice but I am sure he saw the movements of my mouth. I
then saw him laugh while covering his mouth. Just wait, asshole. I will kick you after
this. Just don't run away.
"Tine, do it again."
"Yes."
"You already ate, right? I thought you would be more active now."
"I have a lot of mosquito bites because my blood is too sweet." That is not a lie. I'm
not just tired, I also felt itchy in my legs.
"Well, then, after this song you guys can go back. But please, pay more attention."
"Yes!"
Alright! Let's do this! This is the last one. So we all put all our strengths and efforts
into training, making the seniors praise us. But after three seconds, they all turned to
pay attention to Sarawat.
Is he still that important this time?
"Nong Tine, you can go home first." They saw me walking back and forth which
made them confused.
"I want to take my backpack." I said respectfully. But the problem is that the
bastard has my backpack so I can't go home yet. Shouting and calling him to return
my backpack is also awkward. I can't do anything so I just stood foolishly, letting
mosquitoes bite me again for a while.
"I'll go home now." This time, Sarawat turned to speak to the seniors. He then
walked closer to me.
"Are you going home?" He asked me.
"Yes."
"Take care." And then he nodded.
"Give me my bag."
"Come with me. I'll drop you home."
"I brought my car."
"Then I'll take you to your car."
"Do you think I'm a kindergarten student who cries for help?"
"A baby like you is not the same." He reached out his thick hand to rub my hair
then went down to hold my hand and pulled me forcefully.
"Did you paint your room today?" I asked him while my feet were still following
him.
"Not yet."
"You said you would paint it today."
"You didn't come so there's no sense. I need a servant"
"Asshole!"
"Come help me tomorrow."
"No. Tomorrow is Saturday. I need to sleep until late afternoon."
"If you come, I will let you touch my boobs."
"I don't like flat boobs."
"I'll buy food."
"I'm not greedy."
"I'll help you do your homework."
"You and I study in different faculties."
"I'll teach you how to play the guitar."
I am stunned for a moment. He is trying to lure me with the thing I really wanted to
be good at. I want to play the guitar skillfully so I can captivate the heart of that
medicine girl. If I wait for the progress of the club, it will certainly take a long time.
That is why I looked at the tall person while thinking...
"What time?"
"See you at six. Wake me up when you arrive. Drive carefully." Then he rubbed my
hair again.
I try to get a hold of myself but by the time I regain consciousness, he's gone. Six in
the morning? That's too early! Why don't you tell me to sleep in your room all at
once?
I complained silently. How should I wake him up? Knocking on his door will cause
a loud noise. His neighbors might come out and beat me. I hate this but can't do
anything so I just kick the wheel of my car.
After venting my anger, I walked toward the car door while putting my hand into
my backpack to look for the car key. But the objects that were touched by my hand
were... a mosquito repellant spray and a key with a Luffy character keychain. I am
pretty sure these are from Sarawat. Should I need to say thank you?
Thank you for buying me a mosquito repellant spray. But why didn't you give me
one when I was training?
Ding~
Not so long after I got in my car, the message sound rang.