Summary: Arthit begs his annoying junior to keep his little pink secret
ARTHIT
I groan as I get off the bed. I can't really believe that a tiny thing would become the bane of my existence.
I was about 15 when this problem first started. And ever since then, my life hasn't been the same.
I shudder as the cold water hits my torso. Yes, somedays, even bathing was a hassle.
Why? Because of my nipples.
They were fucking sensitive ! And I don't mean normal level sensitive, they were 'hit the wind and get swollen' type sensitive. They had literally made my existence hell.
And they're the prime reason I'm a fucking virgin even at 22.
You might think having sensitive nipples is a good thing. Let me tell you, it's not. I always have to wear loose clothes, about 2 times my actual size to help with my problem. Because just the slightest friction, and they'll be red and swollen.
You know, the thing is, I thought this was my biggest problem. Little did I know, my problem was about to get a whole lot bigger.
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Now, since I hate being around people when I take a shower, I generally use the locker room only after everyone leaves. I am on the university basketball team with my best friends, and they have been pestering me to tell them why I don't use the locker room at the same time as them. But I only tell them it's because I am afraid of catching germs. I don't know how it makes any sense, but well, they seemed to accept it.
Anyway, today, it so happens that when I go to the shower, my dumbass forgets to take the towel. Usually, I get dressed inside the shower cubicle itself, because I am always worried that someone might have come back for something.
But since I have no option now, I cautiously step out of the cubicle and get my towel. Then, instead of walking back to change inside the cubicle, I decide to just change right there. Which proves to be a dangerous mistake.
Because my nipples decide that they will be red and swollen. They are almost painfully hard, and I hate it when that happens.
"For fuck's sake, do you have to be so sensistive? Ughh why can't I just have normal man nipples instead of these sensitive girly ones??"
Actually, I am pretty sure even girls don't have nipples that sensitive.
"Maybe because you are special." Says a voice behind me and I almost jump.
I turn around to face the intruder, totally forgetting that my angry red nipples are totally exposed.
I gasp when I see who the intruder is. Kongpob!
He is probably the most annoying boy on campus- because he is so fucking popular and he always has girls and boys around him, hanging to him, and that irritates the fuck out of me because maybe I have a teeny little almost non existent crush on him.
"Hello phi." He says in his usually charming voice. Ughh, no wonder everyone wants him- just listening to his voice makes me want to turn into a puddle.
"K-Kong! Wh-what are you doing here?" I manage to ask after I get over my initial shock. He is on the university football team, and football practice ends around 3pm. It is 6 now.
"Football practice- we have the upcoming tournament, and the coach wanted to make us practice more. I got off early because I have to be somewhere else. Family function."
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Peraya:The One Shot Library
FanfictionOne shots of Krist Singto and Kongpob Arthit. Some may contain mature content.
