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Arthit's friends give him a surprise by turning up at his home's doorstep on the evening before his birthday. They came with luggage which Arthit's father shoved into the guestroom. Not that the boys were going to stay in any room. The engineer boys preferred 'camping' on the terrace whenever they visited each other's homes.
Kongphob texted him.
[00: 13] Happy birthday, P'Arthit!!!
[00: 14] I want to be there with you T-T
[00: 15] I want to talk to you :(
Arthit called him back.
"Hey."
"Hello."
"So?"
"Happy birthday, P'Arthit~~~"
"Thank you."
"I wish I could wish you in person."
"It is okay, Kongphob."
"No."
"Am fine with us just talking too."
"You are so boring."
"Too bad you are stuck with me now."
"I still love my choice though."
Arthit scratched his head awkwardly, ignoring his friends who were being their vulgar selves. "Are you outside now?"
"Yea, we came to watch a movie and then my sisters were hungry so, stopped by to have something before we go back."
"Which movie?" Arthit asked,scuffing the front of his slipper against the concrete floor.
"P̄hī- I'll talk to you later, P'." Kongphob said abruptly. "Good night." The call disconneced. Arthit pulled the phone away from his ear and stared at it, puzzled.
"Are you done talking to your husband, Ai'Oon?" Prem asked sweetly. Arthit gestured slitting his throat. His friends cackled.
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More Than Words II: Say It If You Do
Fanfiction"You're the fire and the flood, And, I'll always feel you in my blood Everything is fine" Sequel to More Than Words This series now has 4 parts.
