Sentimental Rain [ONESHOT]

Sentimental Rain

Act 1

He entered their apartment with some bags on his hands. He went out to buy tons of groceries for himself and the guy he was living with, their friends wanted to have a house-party and because he was the person who's tasked for grocery, he did not have a choice but to go. That's why he was the one going around for groceries. They change roles every week anyway and it has been happening since they started living together – he's kind of used to it. Also, rather than lying lazily in the room for the whole day doing nothing, he likes grocery shopping more.

Once he stepped in the welcome mat on the floor, he heard cheers from the living room. He knew that they're supposed to have a house party but isn't it too early? He could hear their friends messing around the whole apartment. He smiled anyway and went straight to the kitchen. He was busy rustling and unpacking the groceries; the guys were also busy with their thing. He was busy indeed but even with that, he saw someone with them – a girl. The girl was roughly 20 years-old she was tall, probably 180 plus centimetres and she had a face of a goddess – if he was the man he was before, he would've flirted with her right there, right then. She was laughing gleefully with them – she was getting along with his retarded friends actually. His lips formed into a smile and proceeded arranging the fruits and vegetables on the refrigerator before walking straight to the living room where the cheers originated.

He saw Man talking to the girl before walking to my direction. He instantly wrapped his arms on the smaller's shoulders and pulled him closer. "Tine is here guys!" he waved at everyone which got their attention. He awkwardly waved and, together with Man, went back to the living room, sitting on the couch.

"AH, Tine meet Fan, my ex-girlfriend. He came to visit." Sarawat smiled, introducing the girl to him normally. "She's beautiful right?" Sarawat added.

"Nah~ Sarawat sure is lucky with girls." Man threw his head back and acted distressed. Tine smiled casually and shook hands with the girl before excusing himself and walked back to his room.

"What happened to him?" Phuak asked, curious.

"Who knows." Man shrugged.

"He's just tired. He went out for groceries right? Let's not mind him." Fong smiled, and took a final glance to his friend who was climbing the stairs to the room upstairs. He frowned worriedly.

Tine immediately jumped on the bed, faint smell of Sarawat crept his nostrils as he rolled down the mattress. He shared the bed with Sarawat since they have been living together. It's supposed to be lively. But this time, it was different. The silence deafened his senses and all he could hear were mourns from his heart and soul. 'Fool.' He thought. 'I was just a fool to believe this shit.' He slammed his fist to his bed and gritted his teeth back and forth.

He had to admit, he admired Sarawat. He was straight but he couldn't resist not admiring him. He was sexy and he was fierce, he was really attracted to the way he plays the guitar and that was supposed to end there. Until when he asked him to date for real. At first, he was hesitant because of a lot of things but ultimately, he replied 'yes' and from then on, they decided to live together – thus their current situation. He couldn't help it; he kept telling himself that he likes girls but in the end, his eyes are looking at Sarawat. The heart wants what it wants after all. He knew it was impossible for him not to date in the past, but because he told him he was the first person he had an intimate relationship with, he banished those thoughts – and settled his heart, even though it was unbelievable. He held on to this even with girls flirting palpably with Sarawat, telling him 'I love yous' and all other things – because he knows that ... at the end of the day, he will come back to him. But will that still be the case? He hid the fact that he've had girlfriends before, who knows what could he be hiding else.