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Mild didn't know what to do and only said "Come here sit down and tell me. I haven't seen you like this before."
Gulf just sat beside him and tried to calm his breath, once he was done he turned to his best friend "I went to the Prof. Suppasit's room right? So I was expecting him to scold me but he was soft and just told me to bring the essay tomorrow." said Gulf. "So Gulf, that's the weird thing what made you run to me?" Mild was very confused.
"No, no, no. Listen to me weird thing was I had butterflies on my stomach from the way he looked at me and the way he executed his words, and his touches, and his breath, and..." Mild stood up hurriedly and Gulf was cut off from Mild's shouting "Did he sexually assult you!?" Gulf tried to make his friend and closed his mouth with his hand "That's not what happened Mild. Just calm down and don't yell things like this. Everyone is looking at us thanks to you!" said Gulf and added,
"I'll tell you in detail then. I went to his room he wanted me to explain why i didn't do it and i told him that i just forgot and told my situation with my family. He sat in front of me feeling bad for me and tried to comfort me so i got hyped up and hugged him but there was something different that i can't explain right now." When Mild got the point he just smiled annoyingly at his friend and said "You started to have a crush on him." and laughed at his friend's face. Gulf was so annoyed that he hit Mild's arm. "Ouch why did you do that!? Okay now listen to me. I'm just talking based on the things you have told me, He was just being a good teacher and you felt butterflies on your stomach because you're not used to being treated good. I don't think that it's a big deal. He was just being nice." said Mild.
Gulf felt down after he heard those words, he taught that he may be pulling his professor's acts on a different way. Maybe he was just the one who thinks like that and not the Professor. "You may be right Mild. I was treated like sh*t and got bullied because i was just smart ever since i came to this school and being treated nice may made me feel this way but i hope that he won't be my counselor teacher for the graduation work because i don't think that my gay heart can handle that hot professor for a long time. It's going to be announced tomorrow right?" Mild was shocked with the bold words Gulf were saying, he forgot to answer the question and he started to laugh like crazy. Gulf stand up and started to walk while saying "Go to hell you a**hole, because i'm going to mine." Mild knew that he meant his home and shouted behind his back "Yes it is tomorrow and good luck with your dad!"
Gulf went to his home to finish the essay until tomorrow, he wanted his essay to be perfect because it's timing was already bad. "I'm home." He shouted when he entered the house he didn't want to deal with his father's stupid behaviors and requests wanting him to get a job so went straight to his room locked the door, put his bag on the ground, didn't even changed his clothes and opened his computer to write his essay. He was really working hard on it and he lost track of time, it was already 2 AM and he cursed when he saw the clock. If he didn't sleep right away he wouldn't be able to wake up on time. He turned off his computer and threw himself on the bed.
When his alarm started to ring the sleep he had felt like a blink of an eye but once he realized it wasn't the first time his alarm was ringing he get off the bed so quick that made his head spin. He packed everything hold his essay on his hand and started to run to the front door his mom shouted "What about the breakfast?" and Gulf said "I'm late!" while he was getting out of the door. He took the bus which luckily he didn't miss when he got off the buss he ran to his professor's room like crazy. When he reached there stand in front of the door tried to calm himself down and he was about the knock the door when he heared someone saying "You look like a mess." he turned his face to the voice and saw his professor with two coffees in his hands. Mew reached one of the coffes up to Gulf and said "It's my treat." Gulf stuttered while thanking and taking the coffee. Mew leaned forward which made Gulf stitch to the door looking at his professor with widened eyes but Mew insert the keys and opened the door, Gulf got embarrassed and got into the room immediately. Mew sat on his desk but he realized that was Gulf was still standing looking at the ground so he said "Why don't you sit down?" while pointing out the chair. Gulf sat on it like he was a robot planned to do things whatever his professor said, this made Mew chuckle. Gulf took a sip of his coffee and put it onto desk then he took of his essay from his bag and gave it to Mew. Mew took the papers from the boy's hand while looking at his eyes which had dark circles on it so he couldn't stop himself from saying "I guess you really worked hard on it. You made me feel bad with these messed up look you have, now i'm regretting to want this essay for today." Gulf frooze with this statement and didn't know what to say in return so he stand up and said "I have to go to class, thanks professor for being nice and the coffee."
When he was about to leave Gulf heard his professor saying "I'm looking forward to your graduation work then, I hope you won't be looking this bad when you finish the assignment that i'll give you." this words couldn't enter from Gulf's ears clearly he was looking at his professor like a bunny who saw a truck coming at it. "What did you say professor? Are you my counselor teacher?" he couldn't tone his voice so he was half shouting half speaking. Mew started to laugh and said "Is it that bad me being your counselor?"
"No, no i didn't mean that i'm just shocked, i'm sorry." said Gulf, still in shock with the news. "It's okay Gulf you may leave now, you'll be late for your class." said Mew and turned his head to another direction. Gulf closed the door gently and started to walk to his class. "What the hell did i do wrong to have this life?" he said to himself.

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