Getting Over Him

Loudmouth

Wai's P.O.V:

Pran leaves right away to probably go to Pat. I stay seated at the table actually taking in all the information that Pran has told me.

Now that I have this information, what should I do when I see the two of them at school? Do I try to get them more alone time? Would anyone ever suspect that anything is going on between them?

"Ugh. I don't know! This seems to be too much thinking for my brain to handle. I'll think about it after I eat some more!" I continue enjoying the delicious creamy desserts that are in front of my face.

"Wow! Look at what the cat dragged in."

No.

It can't be!

I slowly turn my head, praying silently that it isn't my sworn nemesis.

I silently curse, "fuck my life."

I could recognize those big blocks of his that he calls eyebrows anywhere!

He smirks as if he knows that he is irritating me.

He rounds the table in long, confident strides to sit in front of me but I get up to leave as I'm already done eating)z I don't want to put up with his shit any longer! I also can't afford to fight him, considering that our faculty's are basically going to be a family when Pat & Pran get together. I need to be the bigger man and withhold my anger.

"What's this? You're leaving so easily? With your tail tucked between your legs?" He says in a taunting manner. He's trying to get under my skin.

As much as I want to just walk away from him- I just can't. I'm weak. I can't let my pride get stomped on so easily like that. I walk back to the table to see that disgusting bastard's smiling face. Looking like I just fell into his trap.

Well I didn't. I willingly walked into his trap! So take that!

"Are you my stalker or what? Who the hell would come out all the way over here to this specific restaurant? Be honest, you're a bit bored so you decided to follow me, right?" I quirk an eyebrow while asking him.

"God. You're so obsessed with yourself, let me be the first to burst your bubble Mr. Flat ass. I actually came over here, because we have to do an assignment on interviewing engineers from a place that's not in Bangkok."

He explains while his hands grab his ponytail and slowly slide off the rubber band, making his dark, wavy hair fall loosely around his shoulders. He looks like he could be a Pantene hair model.

I try to come out of the trance that he's put me under, and remember that he called me Mr. Flat ass!

"Hey! I do not have a flat ass! Don't you see this big trunk on mine? Do you know how many envy me for it?! How dare you call it flat!"

He laughs. "That's a bit of a late reaction, isn't it? Well, I'm just saying it as I see it. If I see a flat ass, I'm gonna call them a flat ass." He finished by shrugging his shoulders.

I don't know why I am so offended by him calling my ass flat. Maybe it's just that anything that comes out of his mouth always manages to irritate me somehow. It must be a talent that he has to make me mad at everything that he says!

"Oh yeah? I'm the same way. If I see a dumb asshole, then I'm going to call him a dumb asshole! Do you understand what I'm saying, dumb asshole?"

Man. My comebacks are good, if I do say so myself!

I though that this would irk him or something but instead he tells me that he has actual urgent business with me.

"What business could the two of us possibly ever have?"

He rolls his eyes while sighing at the same time.

"Well, thanks to a certain loudmouth -I happened to hear something very interesting. All the way from that table over there." He motions his head to a table that was 3 tables away from ours.

No way. No. Fucking. WAY!

My jaw drops to the floor in utter shock.

Korn places his long finger on his lips and says, "don't yell just yet Wai. I am not going to tell anyone his secret, I just want to tell you that you don't have to try to befriend us. I have known that something was going on between the two of them, but I didn't know exactly what. "

He takes a moment to flip some of the hair that got on his face back.

"Now that I know exactly what is going on, I'm afraid I have some news that you will not like."

What news could he possibly have that I don't like?

"I will keep the two of them away from each other. I will not have my best friend have another heartbreak because of him, and if you try to get in my way..."

He leans over the table and motions with his long finger, the same one that touched his lips- to come closer with him.

I move a bit over the table until we are face-to-face.

He leans to the side of my face and whispers in my ear, "it will be your ass on the line, pretty boy." He nips at my earlobe!

His cold, deep ass fuck voice that dropped to a whisper sent shivers all throughout my spine. I can feel blood rushing to my face, and my nether regions! I immediately back away from him to see him with fucking grinning!

"Y-Yo-You asshole!How dare you do that to my ear?! What are you, some cannibal or what?!" I scream while rubbing the ear that he bit.

"That was just a little taste of what is to come if you try to interfere, okay?" He gets up to leave the table with his shiny wavy hair bouncing.

*****

Korn's P.O.V:

I almost gave in to my urges, and almost ate him up! I shake my head at myself. I need to control myself just a little bit longer.

I cannot lay a hand on a guy from the Architecture faculty before Pat does. It would not really be fair to do so before Pat does. He should be the first one to break this stupid- but fun tradition of being enemies with each other.

I just want Pat to be with other guys, so that he can experience what a good relationship should be like. I am sick of seeing him drink his worries away and tell me how he loves someone that he is not supposed to!

I want Pran to suffer just a tad bit more.