Story of Us • Completed

Wildest Dreams

Arthit's

I lay awake on my bed. I can't sleep. I just feel sad all of a sudden and it's messing up my mind.

I check the time. It's already past 2 in the morning. I hold my phone tight against my hand, I'm contemplating whether I should message Kong or not. I just want a hug from him but I really don't want to disturb him. He's probably asleep and I don't want him to be annoyed at me just because I suddenly feel like wanting to hold him.

He'd probably think I'm such a needy and whiny boyfriend. I don't want him to leave me.

I sigh and close my eyes but as soon as I close them, I open them again.

Ugh. I just feel so sad and I don't know why.

Why is this happening to me?!

I pick up my phone from my bedside table and before I can think of it, I've already texted Kong.

But I regret it as soon as I sent it, so I send him another message.

He said, "Let's get out of this town
Drive out of the city
Away from the crowds"

I sigh and close my eyes. I need to sleep. I can't bother Kong anymore.

But I can't, no matter what I do. My mind is rampant today.

I sit on the bed and just as I about to pull the sheep board to count the sheep (because my Mae said it's helpful), I hear someone knocking on my door.

I feel nervous. Who the hell will knock on my door at 3 in the morning? A murderer, that is. I stand up and slowly pad to my door but not before getting a pan from my kitchen.

I slowly open my door and raise my pan, ready to knock the person before me but when it's pulled open wide, I see Kong there. He's wearing a pullover and sweatpants. His hair still messed up from his sleep and he's still yawning.

I breathe a sigh of relief. I really thought it's someone else.

"Hey P'," He eyes the pan I'm still holding. He gulps. "Why are you holding a pan?"