Chapter 23

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a/n: Double update and not proofread again.




Arthit stood on the balcony, his irritation still buzzing in him. Why did Kongphob have to react that way? It was Arthit who was like that. Kongphob was supposed to be the one with the cooler head. Since the day they had begun, Arthit had been apprehensive that things would be terrible given his nature but it hadn't. In fact, the experience was going really good for him. The second year hadn't even texted him after that.


Well, two could play this game.


Arthit huffed and went back inside. He picked his phone up and dialled Toot's number.


"Hey, Ai'Arthit!!!!"


There was a lot of noise in the background. "Are you at the club?"


"Please come to me backkkk."


"What?"


"Yeaaa.. Just come take me home."


Toot disconnected the call. A notification popped up on his screen. It was his location. Arthit sighed. He collected his wallet, key, put his shoes on and left his flatlet.




*



"Why do you drink so much, Ai'Toot?"



"I don't want to."


"Still."Arthit pulled his jeans off as Toot took his shirt off. The raven-haired boy then fetched for the other a fresh pair of clothes. "I worry for you. Are you seeing someone new now?"


"No." Toot groaned and rolled over on his bed. "No point."


"Why?"


"Ai'Bright knows."


Arthit sat down next to him. "So you did tell him."


"Three years is too long to not."


"What did he say?"


"Nothing good."


"I can talk to him."


"Nah."


"Why not?"


"Don't you think I should move on?"


Arthit's pressed his lips into a thin line. "I-"


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