Claiming Our Rights

Chapter 12

Kongpob's POV:

I am proud to say that our 'date' went pretty well. I am a charming person indeed. P'Arthit seems to have opened up to me a little. I'm walking out of the canteen with him now. We were walking close to each other that our shoulders would brush against each other once in a while. We were walking for almost a distance when he turned towards me.

"What are you doing?"

"Walking P'"

"Don't act smart with me Kongpob. I mean where and what are you doing, why are you still here?"

"I'm walking you home P'?" I answered his question with a question, I hope I answered that right.

"I'm not a girl! I don't need you to walk me home." He rolled his eyes in annoyance. Ooh Kong wrong answer. "Plus I've endured and had enough of 'you' for today, I need a walk without 'you' possibly" he continued and gestured at me as if I was some kind of plague.

"Au you don't have to be so mean P'," I said while resting one hand on my chest to show as if I'm hurt but it was just to tease him. I've hung around P'Arthit enough to know that the older man doesn't always mean to be 'mean'.

"Urgh get out of my sight already Kongpob!" ok my cue to leave, he's using his head hazer voice again. Damn those loud set of lungs. It gets me weak every time, very intimidating. [Sure that's the reason Kong?]

"Ok wifey I'll see you tomorrow na~" I shouted before darting towards the direction of my dorm as quickly as I could before P'Arthit's hand could reach for my collar.

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Arthit's POV:

"Ok wifey I'll see you tomorrow na~" he shouted before making a run for the opposite direction. I bet he's smiling victoriously since I missed his collar by a measly inch. Why that little brat! I'll get back at him for sure.

Just when I thought Kongpob was finally acting like a decent junior he should be, he proved me wrong again. Someone has to discipline that mischievous little brat. And that's probably on me right, since I'm his head hazer [Sure Arthit]. Entertaining Kongpob can really drain ones energy, I need another dose of pink milk.

I headed back to the canteen to get another cup of cold pink milk. There were lesser people now since it's getting a little late. I looked at the time. It's almost 8?! Seriously, how long did I eat with Kongpob? I don't remember us talking much at all though.

Flashback (3rd person POV)

Arthit's second cup of pink milk arrived. And they were still silent and just enjoying their meal. Or at least they were trying, since Kong is suffering with every bite of his meal. He took a sip of pink milk and his iced coffee interchangeably as he pleased. Because of this he was taking a longer time to finish. Arthit noticed so he ate his meal slowly too.

When they were about halfway through, Kongpob really needed to take a break, he's having difficulty catching his breath. He feels his throat swelling a little from too much capsaicin.

He looked up and took a deep breath. He noticed P'Arthit was eating at a slow pace. 'Is the food not nice? Or is he just a slow eater? Could it be, he's following my pace?' Kongpob thought to himself and grinned at his own thoughts.

Arthit who coincidentally looked up, when he noticed Kongpob have stopped eating, is facing a scarily grinning Kongpob. He looked left and right then to the back to see what could possibly have made Kongpob grinned like the Chessire cat.

"What are you looking at?" Arthit asked when he couldn't pinpoint the reason for this.

"Oh nothing I just had a thought." Arhit just shook his head at this weird junior in front of him. And he realised Kongpob is no longer eating.