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

Special Story 1-Year Anniversary -The Love Slave (Part 3)

*This chapter hasn't been proofread.

"Hello."

(Why does your voice sound so low? Are you in class?)

"Yeah, I'm in class. I'll call you back later."

I crouched down behind the drafting table to secretly take this important call. Even though the professor was standing in front of the class, I had to answer, otherwise, my life might as well be over right now. No matter what I was doing, whether I was pooping or peeing, if Phum called, I had to pick up.

"Give me a kiss first."

"What the heck? No way, I'm hanging up now."

"Don't hang up. Kiss me first, quickly."

What the... What the... What... I can only complain inside my head. The teasing tone in Phum's voice made my situation even worse. What kind of madness was this now? Suddenly, you're asking me for a kiss? Come on! I was completely stuck—if I refused to do it, I wouldn't escape his grasp. What was I supposed to do? I glanced around at my classmates who were sitting not too far from me. I was also wary that the professor might turn around and catch me. Well, for the sake of survival, just do it. It wouldn't hurt.

"Jub jub. Happy now, you jerk?"

"Hehe. Happy now. Focus on your studies, okay?"

"Ugh, fine. You can hang up now."

"Peem."

"What now!!!"

"Jub jub!"

Dead. I'm completely dead.

"Damn, I'm so embarrassed!!!" I shouted at the top of my lungs.

Saying it myself didn't make me blush, but hearing Phum say "jub jub" in that deep voice... oh god, it was too much! I was grinning so hard my mouth could split all the way to my temples. People with muscle spasms wouldn't know if they could twitch as much as I was right now. The size 40 paintbrush in my hand was barely hanging on, almost snapping in my grip.

"Mr. Peeranat!!!!!!!!!"

"Yes!!!!!!!!!!" Oh no. I got carried away for a second—now every single classmate has turned to stare at me in unison.

Crap, I lost my focus. Now, everyone in the class turned to look at me in unison.

I'm doomed.

[T/n: Server you right 😒. People in love sucks.]
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After committing a legendary act that will forever be a stain on my life and will be remembered for generations Y^Y, I now sit gloomily behind the faculty building, waiting for Q.

Damn it. Thinking back to what happened just twenty minutes ago makes me want to gnaw on this wooden table to ease my embarrassment. And with those two idiots, Q and Neung, teasing me relentlessly, I feel like hanging myself against the building wall. Paint palettes, sheets of paper, brushes—whatever is within reach, I might as well devour them all at this point.

It's all Phum's fault!!!! He forced me to do something stupid—something so embarrassing I could puke on my own head. And after committing his crime against me, he just vanished, leaving me alone to face this cruel world. Him—why did he have to make me embarrassed like this?!

Getting teased by friends wasn't so bad. I could handle that. But the professor—my highly respected professor—had to join in, casually remarking that even if I was embarrassed, I shouldn't scold my faen because it's not good. It wouldn't have been so bad if the professor hadn't stepped on me while I was already down. Ugh.