This is an unofficial fan-made English translation of We are...คือเรารักกัน (We are... we are in love).
Please do not re-translate to any other language without permission.
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"No matter who tries to come between us Remember that they will never succeed"
I was rolling around on the bed, waiting for Phum to finish his shower, when my phone suddenly rang. I quickly crawled over to grab it. Seeing the caller's name, my mischievous grin appeared.
"Hello, yoo-hoo, what's up, aigoo..."
( Haha. Did I call the wrong number? Is this the Red Roof (psychiatric hospital)?)
"Damn you Kluen, no, I'm at the detention center, haha." I heard him laugh back. That architecture student is always in a good mood.
(What are you doing?)
"Uh, I'm reading..." A comic, I kept it in my mind to sound more impressive, haha.
(Really? No wonder it's raining so hard. Looks like a storm is coming.)
"Did you call just to mess with me?"
(Haha)
"Don't laugh. So, why did you call? What's up?"
(Can't I call you without a reason?) There's a hint of sulking, but I know that tone—it's just playful.
"No, it's a waste of money." I lay with my legs crossed, shaking my foot. I can just imagine what Kluen's face looks like. He's probably smiling that usual smile of his.
(Haha, It's my money, Peem. Where's your boyfriend? Letting you talk to your side piece?)
"You idiot, what side piece? Unless you look like Nong Yaya, don't dream of being my side piece."
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(Hahaha. Okay, okay, I won't tease. I called to invite you to dinner.)
"Where?" This guy is inviting me to dinner now? Doesn't he know I'm not in Bangkok? I've been checking in @Krabi @Ao Nang every ten seconds.
(At the pawnshop, maybe.)
"Please."
"Who are you talking to, Peem?"
The real lover has arrived. I quickly turned to look at Phum, who had just come out of the bathroom. He had only a white towel around his waist, water dripping from his hair, and he was staring at me without blinking.
"Uh, talking to... Kluen." I could only manage a weak smile.
That was it. Phum grabbed my ankle and yanked me towards him at the end of the bed. Luckily, I grabbed a pillow, or my face would have collided with the bed.
"Give me the phone, Peem."
"What? I'm talking..." I held the phone tightly. I could hear Kluen's voice faintly calling out, "Hey Phum, huh?" Phum managed to take my BB by pressing my face into the pillow. Ahhh, I can't breathe, let me go, let me go! Ughhhhhhh! Aaahh! Aaahh! I could only struggle and kick my legs, but Phum showed no mercy.
