~ Love of Mr. Romantist ~ ARIE78 (Completed)

Track 1

(Greetings. As typical as any summer, it is harshly warm…… 

Normally, when we talk about a ‘secret’, it should be something to be hidden. For me, Beam Baramee’s secret, it is sleeping in a candy box kept in the second drawer of the student desk. It is a love letter written one year ago with my affections towards that person.) 

Beam: he’s so cool, N’Forth… 

(The person I am thinking about is a one year younger, 2nd year Forth Jaturapom. Of course, I have never spoken to him before or the courage to speak to him either. Hence, just by looking at him is blissful enough. )

Kit: What is so great about him? 

Beam: Everything. At last year’s sport day…. 

Kit: Passing 4 guys, he managed to goal and was cool, right? I am sick of hearing that topic for like a hundred times for the whole year. 

Beam: Not 4 guys, it was 5. 

Kit: Right…If a guy like him is good enough, look at the mirror. A large body and that face.….in addition, you are the ace of the tennis club and our student council president. If we talk about popularity with girls, aren’t you better than him? 

Beam: Ai Kit. 

Kit: Stop that way of calling me, you girly bastard. 

Beam: (This special friend is Kit, my childhood friend. Ai Kit, who doesn’t seem to mind his big eyes and small frame, is always speaking roughly. What a waste when he is so lovely and cute…… As compared to him, just like what he said, I am completely different from how I looked, is manly and popular with girls or so I heard…. )

*rain* 

Kit: You were using this cat key chain? 

Beam: It is the lucky item for today. 

Kit: Normally, would guys even bother about fortune telling? You are really like a high school girl. Ah~~~ seems like the weather forecast is off again. 

Beam: It can’t be helped since we are entering the rainy season. 

Kit: Beam, come here. 

Beam: What is it, Ai Kit,? 

Kit: Look at the entrance, What is that~~ 

Beam: It’s N’Forth…. 

Kit: Beam, it’s disgusting so at least turn your eyes away, turn it away. 

Beam: I wonder what’s wrong. Could it be he didn’t bring his umbrella? 

Kit: Hence, why don’t you just hurry up and lend him your umbrella or something?’ 

Beam: No way. 

Kit: Don’t give me that. I am tired of your talks of your dreams and delusions. Isn’t this the best situation? Just shamelessly share an umbrella together or whatever. 

Beam: Share an umbrella…. 

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Beam: Forth- you don’t have an umbrella? 

Forth: No. 

Beam: Why don't you share with me? 

Forth: No, it is fine. 

Beam: I see but I already brought it so let’s just share it.

(Beam is furiously searching his bag.) 

Forth: Don’t tell me you don’t have an umbrella. 

Beam: (Why? Of all days, I chose today to forget to put in my umbrella.)