A Sight for Sore Eyes 2

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So this is the next story updated. It's kind of short but I plan for the next one to be a lot longer. Forgive me for not updating earlier. Stuff had to get done here at home first.




Toota was the first to react after Arthit's confession. He squealed like the true fanboy that he was. "I knew it! I knew it!"

He kept hitting Bright with the pillow, making him choke on the chips he was munching on. Knot turned away trying to hide his smile. Prem started a coughing frenzy, covering his face.

Arthit just turned to look at his so called friends in horror. "Why are you guys laughing? I'm serious!! How could this happen?"

They just couldn't help it anymore and started to crack up. Arthit couldn't believe what he was seeing. Knot fell to his side on the bed. Prem was on the ground holding his sides.

"Stop it!" He kicked Prem and stole the pillow from Toota to hit Knot. Each word he said was followed with a smack. "Can't you guys see the trouble I'm in."

"Stop, stop. I'll stop. I'll stop." Knot wheezed out between chuckles.

"Knot! Prem! You guys are mean!"

He hugged the pillow and fell on to the bed. "What am I going to do?"

His muffled words were answered with more laughter.

"Why are you guys laughing?!"

"Arthit this whole thing is hilarious 'cause you're the last one to figure out that you feel something for that nong." Knot said with a teasing tone.

"We were gonna start making bets on how long it would take you to tell us." Prem laid back down next to Arthit, reaching for Bright's chips.

"Huh?"

Toota pinched Arthit's cheek. "You're so obvious, Ai-Oon. Even during the hazing, your eyes always followed him. We were hoping you would say something during the Moon and Star contest but you didn't."

"Giving off shy vibes the whole time and you're telling me you didn't realize you liked him." Bright gagged. "Your sweetness nearly made me barf standing there next to you."

"Fine! Whatever! I'm late to the party. But... what am I going to do now." Arthit pouted, this time he didn't bother to hide his feelings.

"That's your decision. What do you want to do?" Like always, Knot was being the wiser one.

"Are you gonna jump his bones or should I say his bone? Wink wink, get it." Toota just had to come up with that idea.

"Grab him away from that Joy and yell out mine than throw her my way?" Stupid Bright had the dumbest of ideas.

"Are you going to keep ignoring him and let him go to someone else?" Oh sure, Prem, why don't you just stab me harder?

"Or are you going to man up and take a chance with him?" Knot said while patting back his hair.

"I don't know... I- I want to try but... I've ignored him for so long already. What if he doesn't want to try and be with me anymore?" Arthit pushed the pillow onto his face. The tears he knew were coming were absorbed by it.

"Arthit, are you really going to give up now? Or are you going to be the head hazer that you are and dominate this situation?"

Sad eyes blinked up at Bright before moving to look at each of his friends. He was right, he was the head hazer.

He could do this.

Kongpob had no idea what he was going to get himself in to.

"I'm going to try."

The rest of the night was spent eating cold food while ideas were passed around on what Arthit could do to confess.

Had Arthit looked outside, he would have seen his crush looking at them from his balcony. The worried look from earlier was gone and replaced with a small smile at the sight of the laughing third year.

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