Freen Sarocha
Seeing Becky drunk was quite a sight. I'm still not sure how the hell we went from a romantic dinner to a drunken karaoke bar.
Was I complaining? Hell no!
I never had so much fun on a date, I mean, the guys I used to date were mostly cliché romantic. And most of the times I loved it but loosening up and not being able to hold my laughter, were things I wasn't used to.
When she waggled on stage, I snorted, spraying my drink all over the table. I thought I couldn't handle my liquor, but Becky was a disaster. Drunkenly she agreed to sing, so I picked a song for her.
The tunes filled the room and I focused on her, the best my foggy mind still could.
เฝ้าดูนาฬิกา
Looking at the clock
เลยเวลาเที่ยงคืนloey
And when it's midnight
ฉันไม่อยากจะฝืน ต้องทนกล้ำกลืน
I don't want to stop myself
เห็นภาพเธออยู่ในหัว
From seeing your picture in my head
มันชักไม่ปลอดภัย
It's not safe
ก็เธอทำให้ใจฉันเต้นรัว
Well, you make my heart beat
แค่เพียงเธอน่ะเดินสวนกัน
Just by walking together
มันทำให้ฉันแทบบ้าตาย อยู่ตรงนั้น
made me almost go crazy being there
Her voice filled the room, leaving me speechless. She was extremely drunk, but her voice was incredible. I shook my head, what was I even expecting? Apparently, she was good at everything, except drinking. Then she sat down on a chair, looked me right in the eyes and started on the chorus of the song.
นะครับได้ไหมอย่าทำแบบนี้
I beg you, don't do this please
อาการไม่ค่อยจะดีทุกทีที่ คุณนั้นยิ้มและจ้องตา
These symptoms don't seem very good every time you smile and stare
อย่าทำให้ฉันใจชา
Don't make my heart numb
หยุดน่ารักสักวันจะได้ไหมy
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The Love Pill
RomanceWhat if you had a pill that could change attraction into love? Female spy, Freen, has no qualms using the love pill to get information from her targets. But this time, it's different. This time, she actually likes the one she has to go after. Proble...