Scene 11: Hangover

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Work will be toxic again so I will update this now.  I don't know when will I be able to update again so...Let's have some fluff for now.

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"I feel so tired just by thinking how I should face him. Everyday is like a torture. I need to wait whenever we have hazing activities or basketball game to see him. I want to be tough looking as always but how can his mere presence melt down my defense?

Am I bewitched? The exam week was hell but it feels like I'm being tormented not seeing him. Have I gone crazy?"

Prem was struggling and was silently having intrapersonal conversation with himself. It's been a week now since Prem and Wad fixed their misunderstanding. He would often send Wad a LINE message but it was just a simple reminder or greeting. Wad would reply to him shortly but that made him happy, better than being ignored.

Today was not an exemption. The exams were over now and the seniors can finally breathe. The freshmen? Yes, they finished their exams too.

"Should we celebrate the end of exams? Let's have a drink!!" Bright shouted lifting up the spirit of their dead soul from the exams.

"We need to breathe!! Let's go!" Toota seconded.

Arthit, Prem and Knot only laughed at them but agreed to the idea. They need this once in a while.

Later that night, they went to a nearby bar within the area. They sit at their usual place. The seniors are on their way for the second bottle now when they heard familiar voices.

"Ai'Arthit, your 0062 is here." Bright teased.

Arthit panicked at the moment and smacked Bright's head.

"N'Kongpob!" Toota called the junior. Arthit was trying his best to hide but of course he can't so he settled in drinking.

The juniors, Kongpob and his gang minus the girls walked towards the seniors and wai at them.

"Will you be drinking too?" Toota asked.

"Khrap, P." Oak answered.

"Join us then, the more the merrier!" Bright invited the junior making him gain a death glare from Arthit. The juniors joined them with pleasure. Of course, Kongpob sit beside Arthit.

Meanwhile, Prem was laughing but his eyes were looking for someone. A tall skinny guy with thick eyebrows and tanned skin.

Kongpob noticed Prem's behavior. "Wad will join us in a few minutes. He just need to speak with his cousin for a while."

Prem looked at Kongpob. The junior nodded at him as if he answered the hidden question that his senior's eyes were asking.

A few minutes later, Wad arrived with his casual clothes. "Kong!" he called out.

Prem turned around and saw the familiar figure he was longing to see.

"Damn. I miss him. He looks good in casual clothes, I always see him in uniform and sotus shirt. Should I greet him?" the hazer was having a one-sided conversation again inside his head.

"Ai'Wad, what took you too long?" Aim asked when Wad sit beside Kongpob.

"Just some errands for P'Third." Wad replied then he grabbed a bottle of beer.

"Fine. Kongpob is his friend." Prem thought to himself. He was quite jealous that Wad was not sitting beside him, rather only across him.

The table they were in was rowdy, loud and full of laughter. Even Wad was often smiling. Prem's eyes would sometimes steal a glance to Wad. He can't help but smile as well whenever he saw his junior smiling discreetly.

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