Arthit - Moving Day

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Today, Kongpob and my friends are helping me move into the new dorm I will be staying in for the next four months. I am feeling pretty grateful with the people I have in my life. I know, for a fact I wouldn't be able to pack and move in the amount of time I was given.

We are all hustling around my tiny university dorm room. Trying to be as organized as possible since we have all found out that Kong is extremely passionate about doing things properly. Example.

"Can't we just throw in whatever is in your closet, Ai'Arthit?" Bright asked. "Sure. I don't care. Most of my clothes are wrinkled as it is." "Awesome!" We are all placing items into the boxes Nong Kongpob graciously prepared for us.

When Kong arrived with our drinks and breakfast the face that greeted us went from utter happiness to horror. "Phi's... you're not just throwing anything into the boxes, right?" Toota looks over at Kong with an amused expression.

"Why? Does it matter?" "Of course! How can we unpack quickly if all the boxes are scrambled with anything and everything... I can't believe P'Knott allowed you to do this!" "Hey, Nong! I feel like you just insulted me while compliment me." "You have all moved before university, right?" A chorus of no's. Kong, lets out a deep sigh. "Let me fix the boxes you started and I will label the ones not used. Please follow them!"

Just thinking about it now as we drive to my new place I can't help, but laugh at the frantic figure trying to organize the boxes properly. Today, we are using Prem's family truck and the SUV Kong borrowed from home. Funny enough, Bright and Toota decided to joined Kong and I in the vehicle. My guess, they hoped we would act up in their presence. I can't help, but roll my eyes.

"P'Arthit, why are you smiling to yourself?" "I was thinking the same thing! It's creepy!" "Very creepy!" The duo remarked. "Nothing! Just memories of our university life..." A little white lie can't hurt. They don't need to know I was thinking about Kongpob while he is sitting beside me driving us to my new dorm.

"Ai'Bright, do you believe him?" "Nope. He was doing that face he does when he thinks of Nong Kongpob!" "Right! I thought the same thing." Kongpob coughed loudly to break up the conversation. Sometimes Kong surprises me with how much he understands my emotions and actions. It always makes my heart tingle with affection, though I would hate to admit it to his face. "See! He is doing it again!" "Yup! Definitely Nong."

"Will you both shut up and leave me alone for like one day?" "Never!" "Nope!" Kong just snickers to himself. Dammit, I just slipped up and practically admitted my guilt. Avoiding Kong's eyes I looked back to glare at my so called friends.

Both looked at me sheepishly with a pouting kiss face. "Fuck off both of you!" I knew Kongpob saw their faces as he was smirking to himself, but with only a slight hint of effort to mask it. "You too Kong!" "Oi! I am just driving!" "Sure sure. Laughing is a form of teasing!" "Oh Come on P'Arthit. You know, i would never do anything to piss you off intentionally!" "Like hell you don't! You go on and on about you like my angry face!"

Kong's eyebrow raises... Shia this only means one thing... "you caught me, P'Arthit. I can't help it that when you make that sour serious face it gets me going..." oh fuck! He said it... I'm freaking doomed... and I started. I face palmed my head. The two imagoes in the back began hysterically laughing.

"Damn, Kongpob you have problems!" Bright chuckled "it explains, so much of his behaviour before they were together!" "Stop encouraging him!" "P'Arthit, you told me before you liked the fact..."

I quickly covered his god forsaken mouth. We do not need to tell dumb and dumber our private conversations. "Oh man... for sure whatever Nong Kongpob was going to say was enough to get Ai'Thit to resort to bondage!" "Fuck you, Ai'Bright! I'm just helping him save his voice." "Why does he need to save his voice? Are you going consummate the dorm tonight?" Toota winks, and I immediately throw my shoe at him. "Ouch! Clearly it's true if you have to use violence!"

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