To say that the youngest family member of the Kanawuts is a happy go lucky person is an understatement.Aged 24 and has recently graduated from college, Gulf is a super busy person – in all the wrong ways.
Instead of helping in the family business or looking for a job, he declines company interviews but doesn't miss out on drinking sessions. He doesn't turn up on supplier meetings but can be seen attending band concerts and gigs. Most of all, he doesn't listen to inspirational speakers but always has an ear for gossip from his equally drunkard friends.
Spoiled, hard-headed, arrogant. No one can stop Gulf Kanawut's crazed life. He spends his allowance on booze almost daily and gets into fights every other day.
1: Debauve & Gallais
Today is the same.
"Cheers!"
The sound of clinking glasses could be heard even with the place on full blast techno music. A group of young adults sat at the center of the high end club, sharing their 10th tower of Chang beer. Most of them can barely recognize what was in front of them, but they didn't mind. Why would they, when everything is free?
"I told them I'll look for a job. They said I should just start taking a seat in the company. They're going to give me a contract to sign just in case I ruin what they've started." He laughed. "I mean, they said I should take an internship first, but I'm their son!"
The others laughed with him and made a toast again.
"Fuck the job hunting process! Who needs a job when I have plenty of money?" Gulf gulped his alcohol and wiped his mouth a little too roughly. He can't control his strength anymore.
"Yeah! Fuck that... yeah." Mild, his friend agreed although he didn't understand what Gulf had just said. Gulf's little side kick slammed his empty glass on the table and passed out on the couch.
"Ai'idiot. We haven't even finished half of this, wake up!" Gulf grabbed Mild by the collar and shook him, but he was snoozing already, adding to the pile of their very drunk and sleepy friends. "What a sissy."
"Gulf?"
Gulf blinked at the direction of the voice. His eyes were getting blurry. A guy was waving as he approached him.
"It is you! What happened to Mild?"
"Passed out." He squinted at the newcomer and realized that it was his other friend from school, Boat. After he graduated, he didn't have any news about this friend. Boat didn't even graduate. He had to drop out due to financial shortages.
"Ai'Boat! Come and join us. My treat."
He thought Boat looked different. When they were studying, he looked boring, no appeal at all. Boat has always been quiet but a model student-worker. Now, he looked dapper, his hair was styled, and he's even wearing a smart watch very similar to his own. Looks like he had a change in life status. However, he wasn't sure if it's because of the lights or because he's drunk, but Boat was looking pale.
"Hey, it's ok. I think you guys should stop. Why are you drinking the whole bar huh? There's still tomorrow."
"Nonsense, as long as there's booze, I'll drink it all."
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Debauve
General Fiction"You are going to stick with me until I get tired of you." Their first meeting was a disaster. Arrogant, no direction in life, huge money spender. Gulf Kanawut doesn't care about anything else and will do whatever he wants. So drunk one night, Mew...