Drabbles

Cheese and Corn

"P'Arthit?"

He turn to look at his junior who stand next to the table where he was busy finishing up his assignment.

"Nong?"
"Do you have a bandaid?"

Is the other hurt? His eyes flick from the top of that black hair to the bottom of the shiny shoes, no the other look perfectly yummy, okay fine with no cuts.

"I need one because I scraped my knees falling for you."

His mouth dropped while his friends laughed out loud around him as his face flushed. The junior dashed away before he could retort.

*****

"Arthit!"

Bright called out to Arthit, stopping him in his tracks as he was passing the hall. He joined his tall friend who sit at the bleachers, watching the basketball practice. This caught the sight of someone on the court who jogged over.

"Phi!"

The sweaty young man with glistening lean muscles had him gulping as he try to maintain a nonchalant expression on his face.

"Do your legs hurt? Should I give you a massage?"
"Why the hell.."
"You were running through my dreams the whole night"
"Kong!"

Again Kongpob took his escape before Arthit can respond.

Later that evening, he sit in the shop near his dorm, waiting for his food to arrive and playing on his phone when that same person appears next to him.

"Can we share the table?"

Arthit looks around and saw that the shop is pretty packed and nodded to Kongpob, pretty much ignoring the other to concentrate on his game. His neck prickled as he feels those intense eyes on him.

"What!" He snaps out flusteredly.
"Your lips.."

Arthit's hand fly to his mouth, did he have a pink milk mustache?

"They look delicious, would they like to meet me?"

His face turns nuclear red at that as Kongpob stand to collect his takeaway order which is ready. This junior will be the death of him.

*****

It is a much overdue cleaning for his room as he moves about in his shorts, packing and throwing things away into the big rubbish bag. He grabbed the broom and started to sweep the floor when his phone rang. It is Kongpob. He look up and across the hall to see the said person at the balcony, waving at him and waiting for him to pick up the phone.

"Kong?" He stood at the balcony and looks at the other.

"P'Arthit."

He know he might regret asking but he couldn't help.

"Yes?"
"You must be a broom because you just sweep me off my feet."

It is cheesy or even corny as hell. But he couldn't help but guffaw out loud when he hear it before closing the balcony door and the curtains. Red is becoming almost his constant color.

*****

They lingered at the front of Arthit's dormitory after the movie which they happen to catch together after they just so happen to bump into each other in the mall. By coincidence of course. And they were reluctant to leave each other just yet.

"Good night, Kong."

He stopped in his tracks, eyes on the hand on his wrist.

"Let's play a game?"

Curiosity had him cocking his head at the younger who looks so serious. They stared at each other for a long while before Kongpob reach into his pocket and pull out a coin.

"Heads or tails?"
"What are the stakes?"

Kongpob decide there and then, he had controlled himself long enough. A soft kiss pressed on Arthit's lips before drawing away.

"Heads you are mine, tails I am yours?"

Kongpob wondered if he blew away his chance and his unconventional courtship had failed when Arthit did not reply but just touch his own lips.

"Tails."

The coin was flipped but they didn't care which direction did the coin land on the ground next to them as they lose themselves in each other as they meet in another kiss.

A/N : For drsound_healer who provided me all the lines. Lol