It Must've Been The Wind (COMPLETED)

Back Home.

The next morning the group have already met up at the concierge to check out. "Where's Singto and Krist?" Oaujun asks.

Tawan looks around then at the clock. It's unusual that they are late, Singto is never late. "I'll go check on them." Tawan offers.

"Let me join you." Prae volunteers.

After what Tawan saw last night, it'd be better to let Prae think of what she saw as a dream. Not to mention that Singto didn't appear at his doorstep last night which mean they probably had a hectic night. If Prae sees the aftermath, she would probably flip. "It's alright. I can go myself."

"Oh. Are you sure?" She asks again.

"Yeah. Just wait here." Tawan leaves the group and slow jogs towards their room. Tawan shakes his head, thinking that he'd most probably kill them if they're having intercourse. Tawan knocks on the door.

"Singto! Krist! Wake up!" He shouts at the door. It took a while before Krist opens up the door with his bag over his shoulder.

"So how was last night?" Tawan looks at him with slyly. Krist eyes widen then looks away.

"Nothing happened."

Singto pushes past the older boy. "Sorry! We woke up late." Tawan shakes his head.

"It's not like you to wake up late." Tawan looks at Singto. He didn't need the boys to tell him that they had sex last night. It was obvious from Krist's face. "Anyway, I told Prae that what she saw last night was just her drunken vision. She didn't seem to be asking any questions when I was with her this morning."

Krist lets out a sigh of relief. "Thank you." Now he don't need to worry about Prae. It was also a good thing that Prem asks her to finish up the remaining alcohol, so using drunken vision as an excuse is legitimate.

Tawan nods. "Sure. Now you better get your ass to the concierge."

The group did that they got to do and pack their things in the car. Prae clings onto Krist, suggesting him that they should get in the car together. He turns to look at Singto before Prae pulls him into Prem's car.

Singto didn't even have the chance to talk to Krist when the both of them met up with the group. He feels neglected every time he is with Prae. He didn't have a choice but to go to Tawan's car. It would also be better for the boy as he don't have to see Krist and Prae being all over each other.

"Singto, you alright? You're quiet the whole ride." May asks.

Singto didn't have the mood to talk to anyone. "Yeah. I'm just really tired."

"Says the one who woke up late." Oaujun says from the back seat, earning a beat on the shoulder by the smaller boy. Oaujun looks at him, confused. Fiat gives him a look, indicating that this is a conversation that shouldn't be held here.

The two cars meets didn't meet again when they have arrived back in their town. Prem sends back whoever that needs to be sent back and Tawan does the same. He drops May and Singto off first, followed by Fiat and Oaujun, and his lover last.

Tawan pecks a kiss on New's lips. "Tell your mom I said hi."

"Sure." I'll see you tomorrow?" New asks.

"Go be with your family for tomorrow. They'd probably miss you because you're gone for a while." Tawan says.

"But I'll miss you."

"I will call, alright?" Tawan reassures the boy. New nods like small child before going into his house.

Oaujun's cab came to Fiat's house. "Alright, I'll see you tomorrow or something. Go get some rest." Fiat hugs Oaujun good bye before he enters the cab. He lets out a sigh. It was Oaujun's idea to head home since he lost his phone for the past few days and he didn't manage to contact his parents. Oaujun figures he should at least visit them after the trip.