My Beloved Teacher ⭐

11 : 😡

"Ai'Rain, Ai'Sky, good morning guys!"

Macau greeted his two friends before glancing behind him with a sigh.

"Khun Porchay dear friend, can I know what's going on? Why are you still so...Tsk. Someone please please give him food !"

Porchay muttering in a low voice, sat down next to the small group of boys.
Everyone were eating and talking with each other, Macau was deep in conversation with a senior, P'Beam.

''Wow, everyone decided to sulk today? Look at Ai'Rain face too..'' sneered Beam.

Sky sighed, rolling his eyes before pointing at his caramel-haired friend :

''Don't mind that idiot...He's at war with our awesome P'Phayu.''

''Awesome P'Phayu !?'' immediately replied the young boy.

The discussion heated up between the two friends and Prochay sighed.
He started to eat his noodles while looking down. He didn't want to talk right now, his stomach was growling like a beast.

''Excuse me...''

''What ?''

Chay looked up, he came face to face with Yiwha, his work partner.
Furious, Prochay was a little brutal so he sighed before asking again:

"...Sorry...Can I do something for you?"

"Ah...Sorry to bother you while you're eating..."

''You do not bother me.''

Chay thrust his fork into his plate, shrugging.
Ok, she was pretty...but he really wanted to be special for his teacher...It was silly but he had the feeling that Kimhan had provoked him on purpose.
Now Chay was hungry and angry.

''For the writing assignment...I have selected a book, would you mind coming to work with me at the library after class?''

''Oh yes.. Sure, I'll go.''

"Great, thank you, P'Chay."

Yiwha left with an adorable smile.
Yes, she was really cute and Porchay's heart sank.
There were so many beautiful and handsome people here... Professor Kim had to find other people much more interesting than him...A poor and stupid jealous boy.

"Dude...Watch out, you look like you're going to cry." Macau sneered, shaking his friend's shoulders.

''Leave me alone.'' growled Porchay as he finished his meal.

He still had two hours before going to the library.
Luckily for him, Khun Kim had spoken with the gym teacher, so Porchay was excused.
He couldn't really do much with his bruised knee.

''Very well, so here I have selected some poems, we can start by reading them...''

''Yes.''

Prochay worked with Yiwha quietly.
She was a serious, shy but sociable girl.
She took care to explain certain notions to Porchay.

''Wow...I understand why everyone adores you...'' whispered Yiwha suddenly after gazing into Porchay's hazel eyes.

The young boy tilted his head, a little confused:

''You look like a puppy...'' continued the young woman with a small laugh.

''Oh thank you...''

Porchay smiled back.
But Yiwha had not finished talking, she was analyzing everything :

''You know I'm discreet but I like to observe people...You're like a magnet, you attract people...You even managed to make Mr. Kimhan smile. He's said to be the coldest guy in college, but when he talks to you...his eyes sparkle with such a shinny light. Damn, I am jealous. Isn't teacher Kimhan handsome ?''

''I don't know....If you say so.''

''Oh come on ! He is, really, trust me!''

Porchay pursed his lips, a little embarrassed.
He didn't know how to react but suddenly the young woman asked him to write a quotation analysis.
An hour after their review, Porchay noticed that it was dark and raining outside.

''Oh...I brought only one umbrella...'' whispered Yiwha.

She rummaged in her bag worriedly, then gave Porchay an apologetic look.

"Don't worry, Nong Yiwha, I can just wait a bit..."

''Oh...I don't think you'll wait long...hehe...'' the young woman's gaze fell on a certain professor.

Porchay frowned and looked behind him too.
Kim was talking to a guy, a senior from the music club.

''....Nong Tine, can you tell Sarawat that I'll take care of the first guitar lesson on Friday?''

''Yes sir !''

"Perfect, thank you."

Porchay pouted again, he wanted Yiwha gone.
NOW.
His heart was on fire, he clenched his fists and looked away.
Why was he acting so...mad ? The hell.
Yiwha was such a nice girl...She didn't deserved his stupid hostility.

"You know what....I shouldn't leave a young woman alone at night...I'll walk you home."

"Hah? Wait...Are you sure ? I think that Pro..." Yiwha's eyes widened.

''I don't mind, come on.''

Porchay grabbed her hand that was holding her open umbrella and motioned her to walk forward.
The confused young woman walked in rhythm with Porchay, she could feel something was off :

''Something is wrong ? Looks like you want to run away from someone..."

''Everything is fine.''

Porchay's cold tone indicated otherwise.
Shit.
He had pain in his knees.
Luckily Yiwha just had to go to a bus stop, not so far away from the university parking lot.

''Thank you, P'Chay...''

''It's nothing...Go home safely.''

He greeted the young woman and left.
After a few steps, the pain in his knees made him wince and he had to sit down on a bench.
He tried to breathe and relax, but the pain was horrible.

"Hey...are you okay?"

Slowly, Porchay looked up.
Kim was holding an umbrella to shelter Porchay and his face was soaked thanks to the rain.
Chay frowned, he was embarrassed for acting so stupid and childish...But he couldn't stop his heart...He didn't want to keep lying to himself : he was really...really...Fuck.

"I'm fine...Sorry to worry you."

''I can take you back home, it's raining hard and I see that you're still in pain so I can just grab my ke-...''

''No.''

Porchay looked down.
He felt stupid, how could he had thought for a single second that his teacher would like him ?
Of course, Khun Kim was actually nice to everyone...Porchay have seen it with Nong Yiwha.
Tsk.
Stupid crush.
Silly heart.
Porchay tried to get up and he pushed back Kim's hand.

''I will go back to my home now.''

''Wait...Don't be stupid, you can't walk...I can..''

''No. No need. Thank you for always taking care of me. See you tomorrow.''

Porchay tried to leave with his most confident glare but Kimhan grabbed his hand, his teacher looked super confused and suddenly said with a very soft tone :

''Please...Let me take you home...Chay.''