Until Summer

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"Are you freaking serious?!" Saint screech as he heard the plan of his closest friend.

"Did I look like I was kidding?" Gulf asked in return sipping his smoothie.

"What the hell Gulf?! You can have anyone, you know?! Kao? How about Kao?" Saint almost sounds more desperate than Gulf.

"Kao? What about him? All I know is we're friends. He never talked shit about me and so did I." Gulf answered nonchalantly.

Saint blew an air, "Okay listen? You were going for Mew Suppasit. Don't you know how many people cried because of his BS?"

"Oh hell ya I bet he was all to blame." Gulf rolled his eyes. Then his expression becomes serious; "He was all I ever wanted Saint. I tried to forget about him, I knew he couldn't even remember me but I can't just let him go. Not yet. I know after all of this I'll be left wounded but that's okay. It's okay. At least I have something to look back whenever I think of him." Saint knew nothing would change even if he will slap the living crap out of Gulf.

"He will just use you." Saint said almost inaudible.

Gulf smirked and replied; "He can use me as he will."

"Okay fine. What do you wanna know?" Saint asks defeatedly.

"His schedule. His favorite bar. His favorite drink. Wait he doesn't have any lover right?" Gulf asked worriedly.

"No. He's not keen about having one. He only likes a one time thing which he can discard after he's done using it." Saint said bitterly.

"I never knew you had such bad blood with your boss. Wow." Gulf humorously laugh.

"Ha-ha." Saint sarcastically said rolling his eyes.

IT was 2 in the morning yet the night was just starting in the Maggie Choo Club. Waitress dressed in a traditional sexy Chinese outfit rocks back and fort to serve the different costumers.

A stripper in a two piece bikini was hanging on a swing suspenders attached to the roof.

Where the heck is he? Gulf muttered as he takes in the place he was at.

"Hey are you alone?" A bombshell asked in flirting voice.

Gulf just rose an eyebrow and move pass her to go to the counter of the bar. "Whiskey?" The bartender asked. "Nah, I'll have Mimosa." Gulf replied.

He took his phone and started typing when he was cut off by a voice "alone?"

He smiled but before he face the man who asked he put on a serious face and said "obviously."

The man was clearly drunk. "Hey watch it!" Gulf yelps as the man almost slumped to the ground because he missed the seat. "Wow! The seat is moving on its own." The man said with fascination.

Gulf cannot help but laugh at how silly the man was. "You're drunk." Gulf whispered to his ear. "I'm not.." the man whispered back to his ear sending goosebumps to Gulf's spine.

The bartender went back with Gulf's drink. "Why're you drinking that?" The man asked. "I like it as it is." Gulf answers.

"Oh! You're nah... not nah... no fun then." The man said fumbling with his words.

Gulf laughed with no humor and he faced the man, leaned in and when they're inched away he said in the most seductive voice he could muster "then try me..."

The man looked at his eyes then it shifted to his lips. Without even waiting for the man to make the move, Gulf close the distance between them.

Mew Suppasit woke up sporting a hangover. He slowly opens his eyes and saw that he was in an unfamiliar place.

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