MY YOUTH IS OURS EnglishVersion

Rathatouille, MasterChef

I could see some details that I now try to see from afar.

His round eyes and full lips. Haircut? Fringe falling on his circular face ... Fine cheeks!

If I did not notice, it was pure lack of time.

We protagonists are busy with our own boys. So the opportunities we have to get close to others, boil down to the brief 20 minute interval. And it's no use! My target is always talking to my "sister-in-law" series,

P'Manasaporn, and what will the boy interested in it, P'Phiravich.

The three are leaning against the opposite wall to where P'Peak and I need to be. The directors position us in front of the mirrored side so that we can have the dimension of how people will see us when we are in the same picture. That is, if we are able to convince that there is attraction between us. Ironically, my attraction is all to the boy I never have contact with.

So when our time to rest comes, I'm glad to see him finally at a moment alone propped up at the snack bar.

-Your taste buds are demanding, Phi?" I comment as I pour juice into the filter, disguising my interest in what he does. Take a tartlet inside the pot, using even your own napkin (even if we have many available here). He looks confused. "You brought your snack from home ..." I explain and sip the juice, this time without taking my eyes, staring at him over the cup. If my guess is right, he feels nervous after we've spent minutes in that game yesterday. -Do share?

-I asked, holding out his hand.

-Sure! -He looks happy to let me eat one. Paying close attention to me watching my chew.

-Salty Pie? -I asked. -It's very good! "

I slow down to have the excuse of having his attention that he did not even eat his slice.

At that moment, P'Manasaporn approaches bouncing.

-Your mother is worried about preparing your lunch. How lucky you are! "- Did he flush with my comment or was he already flushed by my presence? Hm.

-N'Rathavit's Mæ̀ does not have to worry about that. "- It was P'Manasaporn who commented. He does not seem to have liked her if he "intrudes" on our subject.

 I confess that I do not either. The moment of mine alone with him did not last long. P'Phiravich came out suddenly from nowhere, staring his cell phone and he leaned against the table, his eyes glued to the screen, but he does not care about the three of us.

-It's Nong who cooks most at his house and-"

-Wait..! -I say. –Did Phi who cooked this pie? -I ask, even more interested in every conversation.

-Yes. He wants to be a chef! -The girl continues to respond in his place that remains quiet.

-Tell him, Nong!" –

I can not disguise how excited I am abt him telling of himself. Especially about what he likes to do. Who would have thought that such meddling would be so fruitful?

-Okay, krab ... -Phi coils a little, but talk. Obviously it was not in his plans to reveal himself like this ... will it be out of timidity? Is it because of me? I'm really excited about this conversation.

-I ... I want to study Gastronomy and have my own restaurant"

From this point, I begin a session of praise driven by P'Manasaporn, a fujoshi in every sense of the word.

-I'm sure you'll be the best in your area"

-If every food you cook is as good as this pie ..."

Better he get used to compliments, because I intend to abuse them. And I'm enjoying seeing it bland.

Until the interval is over and each one returns to position.

LATE AFTERNOON.

I felt that I have an ally in P'Manasaporn. So I ask her to probe her friend.

Boys who like boys open up for girls.

The math is simple.

After dinner, I ask her for the LINE:

"So, did you find out?"

"Yes and no"

"HOW?"

"I can show the conversation and Nong draws his conclusion"

She sends a print of the conversation an hour ago.

"Besides cooking and playing online, what does Phi Rathavit like to do?"

(she asked exactly what we agreed)

"I like comedy at the movies, but at home I like to watch dramas with my mother and sister, especially the Koreans"

(he's cute, really)

"And with a girlfriend, what do you watch?"

"IDK. I've never had one"

"I doubt"

"*🙈 * are you interested in me, P '?"

"I know someone who is ..."

(VERY SMART GIRL! If I liked the gender, I would woo her)

"who ????😳"

"Would it be a problem if it were some cast boy?"

(DIRECT!)

"I'm going to have dinner, P."

Until next week"

That's it.

He did not answer. Nor did he come back online.

I know, for I checked the next day, Saturday.

What does it mean?