Still in Hell

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Noh was running late. No big surprise there. He was just glad that in college he wouldn't be forced to do 100 push ups. He was going to get his ass locked out of the classroom if he didn't hurry up though. The plan was to meet Phun at the Starbucks on campus for a quick breakfast before his class started, but glancing at his watch he saw that he was already five minutes late meeting him. Fortunately his loving boyfriend knew him well and probably had ordered their food and was walking back to get him. His other three roommates didn't seem to have a problem with rising early, but Noh figured they were used to the early hours being sophomores. Aim and Wad had left ages ago, and Kong had never came back last night. When curfew had come and gone with no sign of Kong, Noh had asked Wad why no one seemed concerned by their friends absence. Each floor had a resident adviser that would check in each night at curfew to make sure everyone was accounted for. If you were going to be out of the dorm all night you had to have written permission ahead of time. Wad told him that Kong was most likely spending the night with Arthit. Arthit being the president had the only single room in the joint. As if Noh didn't need another reason to hate that evil head hazer, that bastard had a room all to himself. Even though he still didn't understand what Kong saw in Arthit, he couldn't quite begrudge Kong wanting to spend some alone time with his boyfriend. Noh was pretty damn jealous really. If Phun had a single room he would be sleeping next to him too.

Hopping into his sneakers Noh grabbed his messenger bag and barreled out the door running smack dab into the devil himself, who just so happened to be standing on the other side of the door getting ready to knock.

"Fuck a duck," Noh yelped bouncing off of Arthit and falling sprawled out on his ass.

"Don't you look where you are going, freshman?" Arthit scolded looking down at an outraged Noh. This wasn't starting off well.

Noh scrambled up off the floor ignoring Arthit's outstretched hand.

"Kong isn't here. I heard he was with you last night. He WAS with you last night, right? He does seem to have a wandering eye judging how he was eye fucking me yesterday," Noh taunted.

Shit, he was dead!

Arthit saw red taking a step forward raising his hand to throttle the kid not liking at all what Noh was implying, but he froze when he heard a quiet cough behind him. Arthit reluctantly let his hand fall down to his side and rocked back on his heels.

"You know what my problem with you is, Noh?"

"My sunny personality," Noh quipped.

"Your mouth. You don't seem to know when to shut the hell up. Or just stay silent. Silence is golden, Noh. It goes a long way. Didn't your mama every teach you to respect your elders?" Arthit lectured sternly.

"Being older doesn't equal respect, Mr. Head Hazer. Respect is something you earn. You threw me in a damn lake," Noh snapped.

"I'm sorry about your phone..."

Noh cut him off, "Just my phone! You didn't even know if I could swim, I could have died assho..." Noh closed his mouth with an audible snap and threw his head back in frustration his hands pulling at his hair. This was getting them nowhere. Arthit was right, he had a big fat mouth and he did need to learn when to shut the hell up.

Noh looked Arthit in the eye, "I'm sorry." Noh wasn't a complete jerk, he could admit it when he went to far.

Arthit eyed Noh in surprise and a little admiration. He had to admit this kid had balls, it wasn't easy making things right.

"Look, I'm sorry too. I went to far with the whole lake thing. I can't promise I won't go to far again, you seem to push me to the breaking point of my control, but part of being the president of this house is to ensure the safety and well being of all the pledges. I didn't do that with you," Arthit admitted.

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