SOTUS : Two worlds

Chapter Six

Knott

Knott closed the door behind him smirking.  He was going to teach Arthit a lesson.  Who did this punk think he was?  

Knott knew Arthit was going to wake up and panic when he saw that he was gone.  Knott was tired and just wanted to sleep.  But Arthit's new found interest in Kongpob made him feel sour.  If Arthit thought he was the only person who knew how to press buttons, he had another thing coming.

Knott walked over to the dorm food stalls.  Since he was already out, he might as well get dinner. Soup was for sick people.  Why should he punish himself for a brat like Arthit?  

Knott placed his order and took a seat.  He was going to take his time getting back.  Arthit has food, he isn't going to starve.  Even when trying to be mean to Arthit he was worried about him.  Knott shook his head, he was pathetic.

"Sawadee khrap P' Knott," he heard a voice behind him.

"Oh, Sawadee N' Tew."

"Is this seat taken."  Why is this freshman not afraid of him?  Arthit was right, he had let his guard down.  But he was too tired to care right now.

"No, you can sit."

"P' Knott, thank you for the advice you gave me that day.  I really didn't want to be the representative.  But thanks to you I enjoyed it."

"You're welcome."

Knott's phone rang, it was Arthit.  He had been waiting for the call.  It's time to get back at him.

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"P' Knott?  I think the order is ready."

Knott looked at Tew with Arthit still on the phone. The timing was just perfect. Did Arthit hear Tew?

"Who was that?" Arthit asked.

"Oh, I have to go.  I will be late, bye."  Knott quickly hung up.

"So, N' Tew are you excited for the flag capturing?"

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Knott returned to the room after two hours.  He had a pleasant conversation with Tew.  Then he just strolled around the dorm before returning.

Arthit was in his bed.  The bowl he had left was untouched.  Knott was starting to lose his patience.

"Were you in bed the whole time I was gone?"

"No, I took a shower," Arthit replied without looking at him.  His arms folded, Arthit looked like an angry child.

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Where were you?"

"I told you I went out with some friends.  Why should I be here listening to your insults?"

"You went out with the guys?"

"No, I was with N' Tew."

Arthit looked at him but didn't say anything.  Knott knew he had touched a nerve.

"I'm tired, I am going to sleep.  If you want to starve, go ahead."

"Knott..."

"What?"

"I'm sorry..."

"It's fine."

"It doesn't seem fine."

"I'm tired Arthit, leave me alone."

"Knott... you know how much I hate it when you are mad at me," Arthit was using his sad face.