Dream With Me

CHAPTER 5: Parallel Voice

Gulf has arrived thirty minutes earlier from the supposed haze session time. Usually, he will at least ten minutes late and will always get the spotlight for being a problematic freshman who never being punctual. It was all Mild's fault, to be honest.

Of course, there were no people in the hall yet. Gulf blankly sat on the floor where he used to sit on. He reached his smartphone and dialed his best friend's number.

"Shia Ai'Mild. Do you really gonna leave me going alone today? Fucking selfish". spoke Gulf with a bit of annoying tone. This shithead really fucking leave me. I thought he was joking earlier.

"Ai'Gulf... I've already said that I will ditch today's haze session. You have a choice to ditch too but you're too diligent. What a smartass freshman aren't ya... hahahahah". The laugh of sinister made Gulf angrier.

"Dick! I'm not gonna pick you up even if you have to die. Go rot somewhere", and he hung up before he switched off his smartphone. 

"Piss me off. What the hell... Why I'm so damn sensitive today? He can do whatever he wants right? Why I'm so pissed at how he acts today?? Oih!". Gulf obviously seemed angry.

Am I like this because P'Mew ask me to go today? Will he show up? Will he do more than that? Will he talk to me again?

And this head just wanna think about P'Mew every time I'm so damn tired!

Gulf was scratching his head, showing that he was miserable.

*Yai Nong ...*

Gulf was startled as he suddenly heard the voice.

*Yai Nong, I'm at the backstage. Come here*

Gulf stood up and his feet were already running, as fast as lightning to the backstage. He can't think of anything right now.

Right now, I just wanted to be with you...

Gulf arrived, and all he saw was a person. A person who he wanted to meet so badly. "Lecturer Mew...". Called Gulf. He slowly going to Mew who called him out.

"... You really can hear my call, Nong Gulf. I'm so impressed". Said Mew with his well-known husky voice that could melt anyone who heard it and it works too well for the big boy.

Gulf's eyes were just staring at his Khun Phi intensely. He looked at Mew from the bottom to the top. Mew was wearing a jersey, with a pair of sweatpants, and to be above all, he was wearing a pair of glasses.

This Khun Phi can really kill me with his appearance... I feel like I'm a girl who wanted to scream and fangirling so hard for his visual. 

Wait ... Gulf held his chin with his right hand, with a curious expression. 

I can be a fanboy, can I? Then I could scream too... Oih isn't that a bit too much? I'm manly. There's no way I'm gonna do that. Nope nope.

Gulf shook his head several times. 

Mew was laughing watching his yai nong acting like he was talking to himself. It was too cute to resist, whisper Mew in his heart.

"Nong Gulf... Don't you have anything to say to me?". Mew asked. his corner of the lips was curving, showed that he was smiling sweetly to Gulf.

"Don't know. It's you who call me here". Replied Gulf, with his eyes wandering to the other place. He didn't want to stare any further into Mew's bright eyes.

Suddenly, Mew went closer to Gulf and wrapped up Gulf's body with both his arms. Gulf's heart was as loud as a drum, leaving him in a stiff state.

With how Mew was so close to the younger's face, all he can do was to close his eyes tightly. He was too afraid to think about the future action.