Finding Tine Teepakorn

Chapter 19: I think I wanna marry you

"Hey Tine, did you check his golf club collection already?

Lets go out. We are going to cut the cake and I have a big announcement."

Tine's POV

As Sarawat, practically dragged me out of his dad's study, I noticed he was now wearing a brown leather jacket that he had brought with him, and there was something in his pocket that he was careful to hide.

Before I could inspect it more, Phukong stopped us in the tracks and stood right in front of us. "You are already here? Hey Wat, why don't you go show Tine the whole house.. for I don't know.. may be 10-15 minutes?"

Phukong winked at him, which was a little weird, but then again, it could have just been an inside joke and I was too tired to ask anything about it. I was too tired to do anything after that conversation with Tine's father.

"Yes. Yes good idea. Tine lets go upstairs." Sarawat led me upstairs and right into his room, which screamed of Sarawat, well the Sarawat that I knew in college. There were posters of his favourite bands, football players, and of course his staple guitar.

"Wat, isn't that the guitar you had in college? Do you still play it?"

"Not as much. I have other guitars at my apartment. This one just stays here in the room here." Sarawat answered as he closed the door behind him.

"You know.. I have just realised I have never really been to your apartment... and you have never invited me over."

"That's because there really isn't much there and I know you feel more comfortable at your house. But I'll take you there next time may be."

"That would be nice..." I looked around the room more and found pictures of Sarawat from his college and school.

Sarawat jumped ahead. "Wait, I want to show you something...Look at this picture" He picked up one of the picture frames from the desk and showed it up to me. It was a selfie of Sarawat in probably his school uniform. There was a school building and a lot of people behind him.

I laughed looking at Sarawat in teenage years. "If you want me to confirm that you looked cute in school, then yes, I can testify that Mr Sarawat Guntithanon, you were in fact very cute." I kissed him on the cheek.

"No..." Sarawat laughed. "That's not what I meant to show you. Look at the people behind me.."

"What do you mean..." I stared down at the photo carefully this time until I realised what he actually meant. "Wat, thats.. thats"

"Yep."

"That's really me? Wait, I am in my school uniform and god.. I don't even remember when this was."

"Didn't I tell you I saw you at a Scrubb concert?"

"And you just took a picture of me?"

"Well, I had to..."

"That's a total invasion of privacy Mr Guntithanon.."

"Wow. And what about that picture you took of me without my permission when I was standing at the college football ground? At least I didn't enlarge this picture and put it in my living room."

I chuckled and kissed Sarawat on the lips. "Lets call it even?"

"Not so easily.." Suddenly, Sarawat pushed me on the bed and climbed over me, kissing down my neck.

"Wat, your parents are literally downstairs."

Sarawat looked up. "Can you not talk about my parents while I am trying to kiss?"