"Metawin, don't do this to me. Let me explain.
"Explain what? Explain to me how much you enjoyed toying with my emotions because you knew that no matter what you do, I'd stay? Explain to me how much you found these events amusing while I kept all th...
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•METAWIN OPAS-IAMKAJORN•
January 2020
After our little conversation that had left me in a very apprehensive and anxious state, Luke finally makes his way out of the office while I shut my eye close to release the running tension inside of me. What makes me even more confused is the fact that he knows that my first love is Bright, how did he even know about it? Wasn't I too discreet with my feelings for Bright and it just shows so much that he noticed? But how? He had only seen Bright and me together twice, the first one was when we had our coffee together and the second one was when he brought lunch. Other than that, nothing. And I never really mentioned Bright's name during our conversations as far as I can deduce, so how on earth was he able to know?
"Shia!" I curse under my breath and just stayed still on the swivel chair, still thinking how on earth will I be able to unearth the answers to all of these questions that I have for myself when my phone suddenly rings making me look at it with a wide smile. Quickly, I swipe on the green button and am already anticipating the male's voice from the other line.
"Win~," Bright says and I snicker because I can tell that he's pouting when I hear a light huff in the background. "I'm done cooing with you yai nong, you're making fun of me."
"Well, you sounded so cute so I can't stop but giggle. So, what made you call?"
"For one...are you already at the shop?" Bright asks and I hum for a response. "Why didn't you call me right away? I was waiting for a text or call, you made me worried."
My heart feels light just hearing such wonderful words of love and affection from him, something that he usually does when we were still together. Now that I think about it, Bright had always been non-expressive with whatever feelings or emotions that he holds inside his heart. He has this attitude of keeping everything inside of him, something that I do not really approve of but it's a part of him - and so I learned to look past that certain flaw and just got used to his silence. But right now, ever since that day he stepped inside the shop, he had been more vocal about what he wants to say and happen. He changed a lot and I like that change in him, too, because then I wouldn't need to guess what's running inside his brain.
"Khor thoad khrab khun phi, sabai dee khrab. Why does it feel like you're pouting again while saying those things earlier?" I tease and I hear a faint wave of laughter from him making me feels giddy inside and I bury my face on my palm. (I'm sorry khun phi, I'm fine.)
"Are you teasing me Metawin Opas-iamkajorn?"
"Chai khrab khun phi. You look cute when you pout, so it's okay."
"Alaiwa? Stop teasing me na khrab yai nong because I am not pouting, okay? I'm just talking. Hmm, you're not busy yet, teerak?"
"Mai khrab, it's still a little early and my first client should be in at around 9. Besides, I just took a shower here in the office just now because I smell like...you," I blush from the mere mention of it, and Bright chuckles lightly fanning more of my blush that's been making my cheeks crisp.
