Heir/s

CHAPTER 1

a/n: this is my very first work of fiction || all credits to original author of the 2moons. I don't own any of the character just the plot. 

Beams POV

"Shit!" I muttered a curse. Feeling my throbbing backside. It was a great and fun night, but this shit is killing me. It was seconded by my pounding head. Great! I'm having those bad morning with hangover. How much did I drink last night? I don't know. And who the frack is this bed? This is not my room. Ohhh wait, I'm naked.

"IM NAKED!" I abruptly stood up and wince at the pain from my backside and my head. I then noticed I am not alone. What the effing hell? I thought to myself. I slowly moved, like a stalker, make sure not to disturb the guy, yes, a MAN that is also very naked next to me to have a glimpse of his face.

A wave of emotion crossed my mind. FORTH. And then it all came crashing down to me. That nights' activity, was invited by forth and his friends to have a drink, feeling left out by phana and kit because of their new love life. Self-pity, being left out and lost. Wait. Rewind. FORTH. I am in in bed with forth. THE forth Jutarapoom. Cold head hazer of the Engineering Faculty, Gang leader and a scary boss.

Wow I muttered in disbelief. Then it dawned to me. Like a crashing wave hitting the shores, like a bucket of ice-cold water being thrown to my face. No no no noooo shit shit shitttt I cursed while I tip toed gathering my cloths that are thrown haphazardly around the place to avoid waking out Forth that is snoring cutely with a very calm expression in his face.

I hurriedly and stealthy exited the room. Wait, who's room we tarnished? Focus, beam! You need to get out here. Fast. With renewed self not-so-motivation, I was able to get out of the room, noiselessly descended the staircase, passing the passed-out drunk Lam, Park, Max and Tul – very trashed state in the living room, seeing the messy state, bottles of booze everywhere, out of the main door and into my waiting car.

"damn" I cursed again loudly when I was already in the highway after I let out a breath, I never thought I was holding. What to do now. I started a mental debate. I hope he was so drunk last night that he forgets what we did I prayed earnestly. What was I supposed to tell him now? I remember clearly, I begged him. I, BEAM BARAMEE – Casanova extraordinaire BEGGED HIM to do me. TO DO ME!!! Yes. I was mentally panicking, and I do this a lot. I talk to my self also most of the time. This is very helpful to me especially when I am studying. Being as medical student is not easy so to speak and talking to my self and doing some mental scenario helps me the most in studying. Crazy? I guess to each its own.

A ringing from my phone brought me out of my internal freaking out.

"Hello" I said, and made the biggest mistake of clearing my voice.

"What's wrong?"

"huh? Whatdoyoumean?" damn another mistake. I blurted it out all in one go.

"You clearly has something in mind and I want to know what is it. And spare me with your lies. You're not a good liar."

"Pha, I just woke up from a rough night and I'm driving home. I'll see you at dinner, yeah? I added a little sigh to give it dramatic effect. I know he knows when I'm tired and prayed to all the holy that his fatherly figure will kick in and spare me. For now because knowing Pha, or Phana Kongtanin, since diaper days, hes nosy and will not take no for an answer.

"ok, drive safe and I'll see you at dinner. Yo will be joining us"

"Thanks, Pha. See you later" and I dopped the call. At least I have until dinner time to make up some excuse.

TBC..

Sept 22, 2021