FIRSTKHAO

Blue Line

((Words from the author : i recommend readers to listen to twlv - blueline while reading this story))

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Khao barged into a bar and rushed to a side where a tall man was at. He was furious. His friend, Louis, sent him a picture where his boyfriend dancing with god-know-who intimately.

And once he stepped into the said bar, his two-sharp-eyes quicky caught the two figure, dancing side by side with their lips connected. His anger was boiled at the sight, without a second thought, Khao walked to those two. He's about to caught his boyfriend cheating in action.

Khao's hands reached his boyfriend's arms and he pushed it hard. His boyfriend's body swayed to the side and then started to curse.

"Bastard. What the fuck are you doing?" He said as he slowly turned his head facing the 'intruder' that ruin his apparently hot moment. That was when he finally realize its Khaotung.

"Khao, teerak, what are you doing here?" He said, both his hands went to Khao's shoulders which quickly shaken off by Khaotung.

"I should be the one asking that question right, P'Podd?" Khao's voice trembling slightly due to his rage. Plapodd -Khao's boyfriend- noticed this and knew he was doomed. He once again try to grab Khao's shoulders, trying to ease the younger's anger and hold him in place.

Khao could feel his boyfriend's hands squeezing his shoulders before the later started to talk.

"Listen to Phi na, Khao." He said. Khao was fed up at the sight of this person and his pleading look. He frowned.

"Listen, my ass! Khun Podd, a lot of people already told me your 'good' deeds behind my back. I've always- always tried to stay positive, that they've seen wrong. That you wont do such thing. But now, i'm done. Lets end this here. We're over." Khao said, as he grabbed Podd's hands on his shoulder before throwing it off and walks away, followed by his friend, Louis who apparently witnessed everything.

"Meung! Khao! Wait for me! Dont walk too fast!" Screamed Louis through the loud music of the bar. Khao didnt even stop and look back once. He rushed his feet, to leave the bar as fast as he could.

He only stopped once he finally out of the bar. He had held his tears back from falling all this time. But he cant do it anymore. He stood there as those damned tears falls free from his eyes. He looked up at the dark sky of Bangkok and wonder why he's so miserable. And thats when Louis finally able to catch up.

"Meung!" Luois called.

"Are you okay?" Louis continued. Which then replied with only a silence. Only after a minute of silence that Khao able to handle the pain. He rubs his face to eliminate the trace left by those tears. He turned his head slightly to Louis' side before smiling.

"I'm okay, Meung. Dont worry, alright?" Khao said, which makes Louis even worried.

"Alright, lets just go home and sleep? You dont need to think about that bastard, okay?" Louis asked. Khao shook his head a bit.

"No, lets get some boost. The night is still long, and i dont think i can close my eyes just yet." Louis sighs before nodding his head. Lets just compromise with Khao, he's heartbroken now after all—he thought.

And there they are now, at a random bar not too far from the previous bar, just less crowded. They sat at the corner, with two bottles of alcohol that Khao had picked himself. Also a glass of beer which was Louis'. He have low tolerant of alcohol and he needs to watch out his heartbroken friend. So he went with that.

Khao has drunk at least one and a half bottle of the two that he ordered after two hours. He started mumbling random words and whinning. Louis thought that it should be enough. He dont want his friend to get any more drunk than this, He pay the bills and drag Khao out with his tiny body. And man it was hard for Louis.

He let Khao leaned on his body as he reached the phone on his pocket to order a taxi.

"I'll take you home, okay Meung? Be good, dont move or you'll fall. I have no energy left to lift you in case you fall again." Louis said. But Khao who has been leaning on him like a deadlog suddenly rose and stand up, looking at him.

"Its okay, i can go home by myself. Our house was in the opposite direction. I'll order a taxi myself." Louis looking at his friend worriedly, he noticed the blush on Khao's cheeks and the way he stood which was far from steady. His friend was still drunk—he thought.

"Are you sure, Meung?" Louis asked which then replied with a nod by Khao. Before long the taxi he have ordered before finally arrived. Louis hesitantly get in while his eyes couldnt leave Khao at all.

"Meung, Are you sure?"

"Sure thing. Dont worry." Khao said, which makes Louis sighs.

"Alright. See you at class tomorrow Meung." Thats the last word from Louis before he rolled up the window and drove away with the taxi.

After the taxi gone, Khao squatted at the spot. He covered his face with both hands. He wanted to cry so badly but the tears didnt come out no matter what.

When i dont want to cry, i cry. When i want to cry, i cant. Fuck! Why am i so lame, i'm such a loser —he thought.

He was engrossed in his own pain when he felt someone pats his shoulder a bit.

"Excuse me? Do you perhaps ordered a taxi?"

Khao raise his head slightly as he put down both hands that covering his face. And thats when his eyes met First's.

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(Continue to Part 2)