We are...คือเรารักกัน (We are... we are in love)

Special Chapter: The other side of the story... from Phum (I) ^^

.....Phum POV ^^

Proofreader: azzianna

Everyone says that my life is enviable, that it is a perfect life, with everything I have, I'd probably be happy all the time. Huh, that's just what outsiders judge from what they see. The truth is, I'm just a man, an ordinary person. Like millions of other people in this world, I have good days and bad days. There are things that hurt deep in my heart. I feel pain, I cry, and I want to see what happiness looks like too. What I always feel all the time is not happiness. Actually, I don't really feel anything at all.

As for love? Huh, it's the kind of thing that I don't think people like me will ever get to know.

Including being hit with a fip-flop.

Being hit with a flip-flop was definitely not something I expected to happen in life, especially when it was followed by being cursed.

"Your father is short, Ai Sat."

Since I was born, no one had ever dared to curse me like this. Who is this short guy? I gripped the collar of his shirt tightly. Repressing the anger that made me want to hit him in the face. I don't want to use force against someone weaker. I don't like to bully those without equal strength. I was certain that I looked menacing enough. It was usually enough to make the person I dealt with shit their pants, but the round eyes in front of me still shone brightly. But there was no sign of being afraid of anything and he was staring back at me.

That was the first thing that caught my eye - he has clear eyes that look like Japanese cartoon characters. I caught myself telling him 'Shorty', and followed by "Prostrate at my feet."

His big eyes widened even more. I didn't really want him to prostrate to me, and I knew he probably never would. Insulting one's dignity is the worst thing a human being can do, and this narrow- eyed bastard must've felt the same.

I gave him an annoying smile but before I could prepare, Shorty's foot kicked my beloved little brother with full force. At that moment, I swore to myself that I would never let Shorty's life find peace again.

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I had to miss two days of school and stayed in hospital for treatment, to heal. Just thinking about that short guy's face made me want to kill him with my own hands.

I just found out that Shorty is a close friend in Tan. I was surprised because since I'd known Tan, whenever we had problems I usually only saw Tan, Q, Chan, and Pan, that I thought there were only four people in the group. I suspect he's a peaceful person. I forced Tan to take me to see that short guy. But he refused, he said he had to protect his friend. So I'm not your friend??? So I had to play my trump card - that's Khao Fang, my brother. If he didn't take me to see Shorty, then I won't let him ever get close to Fang again. Huh, Tan didn't have a choice.

In fact, it was thanks to Tan's boundless love that made things easier. If he was thinking more consciously, he should've known that my brother isn't interested in this kind of nonsense. But love was blind, so Tan truly had a choice but to agree to take me.

Actually, I had no exact plan on how to take revenge on Shorty. I didn't want to stomp on him. I didn't want to bully an innocent puppy. I just want to get back.

The day I dragged him to the warehouse in Samut Prakan, I just stopped by to see if my father's subordinates had cleared everything up. I just brought people here and stomped on them, yet he's probably still laying on bed and eating rice porridge. That bastard really annoyed me.

Shorty looked scared. He probably thought that I was going to take him to kill and hide in the forest. At first, he was so loud and unruly in the car, but when I shouted at him, just a little bit, he winced and felt silent. Haha.