Adorably Silly (ENDED)

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Tin POV

I've been thinking a lot about Pete's relationship. So much so that I entered my house as a fireball, Tul was in the living room and did not try hard to make my life impossible.

When I entered my room I slammed the door. I was so angry ... Pete is a guy from a wealthy family, educated, good, handsome, with a lot of money ... It's like me, why should he mate with someone poor? My mother and father were married because both had a great fortune, it is correct; it is the most sensible decision. And I'm going to make sure that Pete understands it.

The next day I met Pete, he was (of course), on the field of the Thai Program. I told him we had to talk and I accompanied him there. But I'm not that stupid; I know that the Thai Programs are capable of doing anything to me if they see me. So we stayed on the stairs before we got to the stands ... Pete would be alone and would be an easy prey for me.

— I know how close you are to the Thai Program. —I stated.
— It's called Ae.
— Whatever it's called. —Cut —. I know the kind of relationship you two have.

Clearly Pete got very nervous, now he looked like a prey ... I started to approach him and he recoiled until he reached the wall. I put my arms on either side of him, enclosing him: he had no escape. Pete was really scared.

— What do you want, Tin?
— I have a suggestion. —I started to get closer to his face.

I was not going to back down at this point, but there was a part of me that was disappointed that Pete had me so much ... Fear.

— This isn't fun. —Expressed him.
— If you're going out with a boy ... Go out with me. —I said finally.

I started to approach to kiss him. No, I have never kissed a boy; it cannot be so different from girls. But I know it's not bad: both families are influential and rich, why should not we kiss each other? Ah, yes, for Ae Thai Program. He arrived before I could kiss Pete and separated me violently.

— Pete is mine! What the fuck were you doing?
— "Pete is mine"? —I repeat in mockery.

We stayed looking at each other a few seconds.

— Yes, it's mine and now that you know it, get away from him.

He took Pete's wrist and took it from my sight.

Pete and I would be the perfect couple, but Pete fears me ... But he does not fear Thai Program, how is that possible?

Can POV

I couldn't be happier because...

— The exams are about to end!!

There's nothing that can throw me down today because...

— In a few days I'll be free!

I'm so happy on holidays! Not even the idiot of the can tear my spirits down, which would be better if I had thrown more punches to him, that's what he deserved!

— Move on.

I must be going crazy, because that's his voice and it sounded like he was coming after me. I turned around and it was like Halloween: there he was, very close to me, with his face of few friends. I jumped a little.

— What are you doing here? —He asked. I was a little scared ... because I was still in shock. I cannot believe that I always cross him! Damn luck...
— I have to ask you that. — He looked at me waiting for explanation —. This is the International Collage building...

Oops ... I hadn't realized that. Anyway, why does it get in my way?

— What does a Thai Program boy do here? —He demanded.

— It's true, it's the IC building ... But why do you care? —I became defensive —. The campus is free or is your father the owner?
— Don't you know who my father is?
— No. And even if it was the Prime Minister I wouldn't know ... The truth is that I'm doing badly in Social Education...
— My last name is "Medthanan" —he stressed.

I thought about it but the truth is that that name doesn't sound at all to me.

— No, I don't know him. —He sighs.
— Talking to someone so stupid is a waste of time. —He started to leave. I grabbed him from the wrist.
— Did you just call me stupid?
— Is that all you were going to say? —He laughed without believing it. He let go of my grip and left.

What a strange subject, I never understand it. But he's always bothering me ... What was it hard for him to tell me who his father was! Damn Ai jerk!

Tin POV

In one part of my mind, the fact that Pete prefers a Thai Program boy before me is still on the surface. And speaking of Thai Program...

— The exams are about to end!

What does Can do here?

— In a few days I'll be free!

He's screaming, like a little boy in the middle of IC's campus ... He's so adora ... Noisy and annoying ... I just cannot resist bothering him. I must admit that I have crossed him so many times, that it has become something daily: I like to bother Can.

— Move —I said.

He turned around, looked at me and got scared, no; he was surprised to see me. Can never fears me.

— What are you doing here? —he wondered.

I seriously question his levels of stupidity. Is there a limit on this boy?

— I have to ask you that, —I said waiting for an explanation. —This is the International Collage building...

I realized that he had not noticed that. Can is usually childish, but now, he particularly looked very innocent and adorable. We were not having one of our usual fights, we were talking more calmly. Tin! What happens? I cannot lose my poker face to this guy...

— What does a Thai Program boy do here? —I asked suddenly.
— It's true, it's the IC building ... But why do you care? —He became defensive —. The campus is free or is your father the owner?

— Don't you know who my father is?
— No. And even if he was the Prime Minister I wouldn't know ... The truth is that I'm doing badly in Social Education...

It was incredible...

— My last name is "Medthanan" —I told him slow, so he will process it in his mosquito brain.
— No, I don't know him. —I sighed.
— Talking to someone so stupid is a waste of time. —I started to leave. He took me by the wrist.
— Did you just call me stupid?

It's really stupid...

— Is that all you were going to say?

I left. For some reason, I cannot forget their adorable expressions while we talked without fighting. I think it's almost impossible to have a conversation with someone so stupid that he drives me round the bend... but when he is calm ... well, it is worth seeing Can's expressions.