Don't Even Think About It

Chapter 16

"Do you see this gear?"

Kongpob briefly glanced at the gear that was shoved to his face. He went back to focus on the beautiful face in front of him. "Yes, I do."

That orgasmic, harsh voice went on to say, "This is the gear badge for each engineering class. It's an honorary symbol representing all engineering students. Not just for one particular person. And if any of you can't prove to me that you should earn it, feel free to get out. And I won't consider you as my junior students any longer. Now Mr. Kongpob, what if I don't give you this gear badge?"

No response was given, Arthit turned away from the speechless first year. He smirked while putting the gear in his pocket. It wasn't every day he could make that expression on that face.

"I'll just take it from you."

Arthit stopped on his tracks at the boastful words. His right eyelid began to twitch from how annoyed he was about it. The smartass just had to say one of the most embarrassing things in front of so many people. To the side he could see Knot turn his head, trying to hide a smile. That so called best friend was liking what was going on right now. He turned to look at the annoying first year. "What did you say?"

"If you don't give the gears to us, we can just snatch them from you."

Arthit raised his eyebrows at those words. "Oh, really and how will you do that?"

The stupid first year signed his death wish with that small smirk. Arthit couldn't help but feel a stir inside his chest. He didn't know if to punch that face or pull it closer. "I'll just make you my wife. They say what belongs to your lover is also yours. If I can make you my wife, your gear badge is also mine."

Punch it was. Arthit gripped that black tie in his hand, ready to wipe that smirk away. The first year was lucky that Knot pulled him away, dismissing the first years for the day. Arthit ignored everyone and made way to the class next door, where they kept their personal belongings during hazing meetings.

He could hear his fellow hazers call out to him. Knot easily took care of the situation. He ignored them and stomped his way to his dorm. All while cursing the tan, annoying (and handsome) first year from heaven to hell and the next lifetimes.

The slam of the door echoed the quiet dorm. He threw his bag on the bed but missed from how hard he threw it and it slid off onto the floor. He cursed, grabbing the bottle of water sitting on his desk. He heard the door open hurriedly behind him when he put the bottle down.

"I'm sorry, P'Arthit. I-" The rest of his words were cut off by a pair of hot lips. Kongpob took the hint and shut up, focusing on nibbling those red lips. A whine of protest escaped his own swollen lips before he was pushed on to the bed by the angry third year.

Arthit straddled over the surprised but willing first year. "I seriously don't know if I should punch you or make love to you."

Kongpob wiggled his eyebrows while blooming that troublemaker smirk again. He gripped on to Arthit's thighs, "Baby, you can do either one, but the end results will lead to these sheets getting dirty."

"Gawd, you piss me off sometimes." Arthit said while leaning down, kissing the insufferable man.

Much later, Kongpob rolled off Arthit. He grinned while pulling his lover into his arms. "I love you, P'Arthit..."

"Hmph, so you say." Arthit grumbled, taking the other's hand in his own. The contrast of tan skin and lightness always fascinating him. They were so different sometimes, yet so similar. "Are you going to be a pain on my ass for the rest of the hazing?"

Kongpob chuckled against Arthit's year. "Well, you know how much I like your ass."

Arthit pushed himself up to look at Kongpob's face. "I'm not kidding, Kongpob. There is a purpose to these hazings. You might have a problem with someone telling you what to do and feel like needing to be a hero, but someone isn't going to be able to save them all the time. There will be times they will be assigned tasks that seem like impossible to complete. They may encounter people that are insufferable or set high expectations, they aren't behaving or setting things that so high just because. People are capable of much more than they think."