Clumsy [ Oneshot ]

Clumsy

I came back because my sister forced me to write a story. Looks like she loves my oneshots 😏
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Arthit was minding his own business really. They were preparing for the welcome ceremony of freshmen and Arthit had volunteered to do the background job.

That meant running around the campus at other's bidding.

Like right now, he had just brought a box of roses to the front gate, where his friend Faye was standing to welcome the freshmen.

He noticed he had dropped a few while keeping it. So he bent and picked it up.

"Is that for me P?"

Arthit heard someone saying and looked up at the most sparkly eyes he had ever seen.

The freshman was standing there in a crisp white shirt and black pants, wearing a gentle smile.

His hair was neatly combed and his perfume was very light as to not disturb others. And he was the first one to arrive.

He looked so fresh, so neat, so handsome.

Arthit just stood there dumbly, blinking his eyes.

So that freshman took the rose all by himself.

"I'll take that as a yes. Thank you P", he smiled and went away.

Arthit just stood there and kept looking at him going away. He got this ominous feeling about him.

"Arthit"

"Arthit"

"ARTHIT!!"

"Yes!!", He came out of his stupor.

"Prem is calling you over to him".

"Ok, am on my way", Arthit turned around to walk away and almost tripped.

"Careful Arthit"

"Yes, yes, don't worry"

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Arthit was carrying a pack of bottles to the stage in the auditorium.

And simultaneously, he was also searching for that freshman in the crowd.

He was so engrossed in looking around, that he jumped up and let the bottles almost fall down, when the speaker flared up just as he was passing by it.

Arthit being Arthit, became red with embarassment and quickly went to the stage.

And it was only that time that he spotted him in the crowd, smiling with amusement in his eyes.

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Arthit and his friends were searching for a table to sit in the canteen.

So, clutching their plates they were moving around.

Eversince the freshmen joined a week ago, their college had became livelier, noisier and crowded, especially canteen.

Like now, the canteen was mostly filled with them. And no, Arthit was not searching For certain someone.

He was just looking around For an empty place and his eyes happen to land on him.

That freshman had just gotten up from his table and was going somewhere.

Arthit followed him with his eyes or more accurately, unconsciously followed him outside the canteen.

"Arthit!!"

Arthit broke oit of his trance and realized that he had walked out of the canteen-almost.

So, smiling sheepishly, he went back to his friends.

But before going back, he saw that freshman turning back to look at him, nodding his head and smiling.

DAMN!!

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Arthit was waiting in a shop to get his pink milk. He was a regular here, as this place was near to his room.

"Good evening P' Arthit"

At that, he turned back and saw him, looking as dashing as ever and smiling.

"Yeah.... good evening", Arthit somehow managed to say.

Oh!! He knows my name. But what's his?

" And you are?", Arthit asked and regretted immediately, he couldn't have been More stupid.

But that freshman just smiled,

"Kongpob, but you can call me Kong"

"Your student code?"

"0062"

"0062, it is then", Arthit felt he accomplished something, nodded at Kongpob, and started going away.

"Wait P"

"What 0062?"

"You forgot Your pink milk",kong said while handing him the drink.

Their fingers brushed accidentally, And Arthit's mind stopped working.

Mechanically, he made his way Home. But halfway through remembered he had forgotten to take his dinner.

He rushed back.

DAMN!! What's wrong with me these days?

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Arthit went down the stairs in a hurry. He was late. He was supposed to meet his friends 15 minute back.

But as soon as he exited his building, he saw kongpob, coming out of the next building.

Oh!oh! Does he live in the next building, Arthit wondered excitedly.

He was so busy watching 0062, that he didn't observe where he was going and stepped on a puddle.

Arthit swore loudly. His shoes were muddy and wet. Now, he had to go back and change. He was already very late.

Why is it, That something always happen when 0062 is around?is it bad luck?, Arthit wondered.

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After that, Arthit avoided Kongpob.

Not that he had any interaction with him to begin with. But he desperately tried, to not notice him.

And he failed every time.

Just like now, he was getting down the stairs.

Then he saw him coming up.

Their eyes met, and Arthit forgot everything, including the fact that he was  getting down the stairs.

He missed a step and stumbled.

And at the right moment, kongpob stretched his hand and prevented him from falling.

With his heart beating like crazy, he looked at Kongpob, who was already looking at him.

"Thank god you fell For me P'Arthit and i was here to catch you. Cause i have already fallen for you", and gave him a cheeky smile.

Arthit blushed And gaped at him and thought,

So this ominous feeling amd bad luck, is it love?