Second lead 》

chapter 4

"Arthit! You are gonna get late for college son" loona yelled

Arthit ran down the stairs, his bag halfway on his shoulders and a toast in his mouth

"Why don't you start waking up early?" Loona asked, glaring at her son helpessly

"It's as if you are asking the sun to peek out in the night for once" john chuckled,  ruffling arthits hair

Arthit smiled sheepishly before kissing his mother on her cheek, giving his father a quick side hug as he ran off for college
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On his way to the college today, all kongpob could think about was last night

He had never expected to enjoy that little time he spent with type by the park, it was unexpected but it was calming

Type was everything but 'not a good company' as arthit had told him that day, as he had guessed that day

Kongpob wondered if type had a whole different personality to himself, the one he rarely showed, but then again why would he shoe it to him?

"Good morning kongpob" arthit greeted, slowing his speed to match that of Kongpob's

Kongpob let go of his thoughts and smiled back at arthit, returning the greeting

"So how's your leg now?" Arthit asked, peeking at his knee

"Oh it's fine, doesn't even hurt anymore" kongpob replied

"You seem better today" arthit commented

"Huh?" Kongpob asked confused

"No I mean, everyday I see you walking around anxiously, all you do is nod or pass a faint smile, you seem to be forming sentences today" arthit chuckled

Kongpob chuckled lightly, he had no idea what made him feel so comfortable, was it aim's advice thar just made sense? Was it how friendly arthit was? Or was it just the time he spent with type? God, he is getting obsessed

"Thought of me pretty one?" Type's voice suddenly reached kongpob's ears and certainly arthit's too

"What makes you think so?" Arthit asked

"My favourite shade of red on his cheek, did" type replied with his very casual smirk

Kongpobs eyes widened, was he blushing? He immediately hung his head low enough to not let arthit or even type look at his face

"What is it that you want with him?" Arthit asked

"I'm trying to figure that out myself, you might have sorted though, one months of closeness, one night, and you done with him" type replied, walking closer to arthit

"Fuck off" arthit growled

"Don't. Curse. At. Me" type replied

"It's you who started, you bastard" arthit replied

Kongpob stood there all silent while his insides twisted into knots in anxiety, what was happening? What was he supposed to do?

"Oh I just came to see my pretty one, you poked your nose in my conversation" type replied, shrugging his shoulders

"Who told you he was yours?" Arthit asked

"He isn't yours either" type replied

"Stop! Can you both stop fighting like I'm a candy?" Kongpob yelled

"Well you are sweet enough to be one" type replied, shrugging his shoulders innocently

Kongpob shook his head, trying his best to hide the tiny smile that was creeping up his lips

"Enough, I'm leaving" kongpob replied before he hurried off into the corridors

"What on earth are you trying to do to him?" Arthit asked

"He doesn't seem to be having a problem with me" type replied shrugging his shoulders with a sarcastic pout

"He doesn't know you yet" arthit warned

"He doesn't know you yet either, Mr good for nothing rojanapat" type replied

"He will alright even after knowing me, it's you who must worry" arthit said

Type poked his tongue in his inner cheek, laughing out shortly before he walked away, leaving a confused and curious arthit behind
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"Good morning students, please take your seats" the professor greeted

Kongpob sat by the window, last second bench, he didn't want to sit in the front and so this place seemed just perfect

"Can I have a seat here?" A guy asked

Kongpob looked up at him and sighed, here we go again, another heavenly looking person, another demon?

"Sure" kongpob mumbled

The guy smiled at him politely before taking a seat beside him

"I'm Tine, you are?" The guy asked

"I'm kongpob, I'm a new student here" kongpob replied

"Oh, nice to be finally meeting you kongpob" tine said grinning

"Finally?" Kongpob asked confused

"Yea, don't you know the chaos you created in the last two days? The whole college is talking about you" tine replied

"Why?" Kongpob asked surprised

"Oh come on, you are friends with the two most wanted boys of this college, arthit and type" tine replied

"I'm not friends with them, they are just sort of there.." kongpobs voice trailled off

Tine was about to speak up but the professor did instead, asking the students to stop talking and open up their textbooks

Kongpob looked away, disappointed about his incomplete conversation, bit his mind was filled with even more thoughts if possible

What on earth did he get himself into in just two days?

I purple you 💜