Challenge... Accepted!

The Challenge

Forth sighed as he stood listening to Pym, the Head Hazer, yell at him. He wasn't quite sure WHAT he did wrong this time, because all he did was cross through the quad to his next class. But since the first years were on the second day of SOTUS and that was important, Forth tried to pay attention. 

Pym was starting to wind down and this caught Forth's wandering attention fast! "And since you like attention so badly, go kiss someone in public! I know! To show exactly how the SOTUS punishment system works, I'll give you a choice, Forth.  Do you want to run laps or take the easy way out." Pym paused, chest heaving after spending ten minutes yelling at him at the top of his lungs.

After running so many laps last year, it didn't take Forth long to decide, and Pym KNEW Forth would choose anything but laps! Forth yelled out loud and clear, "No laps Sir, I'll take the other choice, sir!" and dreaded what was to come.

Pym smirked, and said, quite clearly, "Well, golden boy, I want you to go kiss your counterpart over in Medical, Beam Baramee." 

"Yes, Sir'. Forth replied, with a small partial waii and continued to his class. Beam Baramee, huh? He'd seen him in the bar on the weekends, with clusters of girls, the Casanova of Medical Princes. Met him formally last year when he was in that dumb contest for University Moon, having been nominated as Facility Moon. 

Beam's gang leader was the Medical facility moon, but in Forth's opinion, Beam was much better looking, not as "pretty." 

Everyone in Engineering knew that Forth was bi, did not date and lately didn't even meet up with anyone. Hence, the troubles he'd been having. Everyone from both sexes were acting outlandishly trying to attract his attention and it was driving everyone crazy.

His best friend Lam told him to just fuck someone already and it would be over. Lam was well known for having no emotions, not caring what others think. Forth wasn't like that. That was the whole problem. 

Lately, Forth did care, it just didn't feel right to be a bad boy and not care about just his needs. Besides, there wasn't a girl or boy who could meet his needs. Either he was too rough or he wanted to play too long. Sex just wasn't satisfying. 

Maybe Pym had the answer, let's go tease a straight boy. At least it would take the edge off of the fact he hadn't got his rocks off in months. Getting drunk and having Lam drag his ass home was about as much fun as the hang over in the morning.

First, he'd need to learn about his target... As his dad taught him, a successful hunt begins when you know how your prey acts.

Forth sauntered into the Medical courtyard at lunch with an envelope loosely grasped in his hand and scanned the tables. Phana should stand out with those cold looks, besides, he stood at least 6" above everyone else. 

Instead, his eyes found the third member of the Medical gang, a young man called Kit. He was tiny compared to Phana and Beam. Forth had always been sure that Kit was gay but with Beam having one night stands with girl after girl, he wasn't so sure.

"Kit," he greeted, "Have you seen Phana?"

"Oh hey, Forth," Kit looked up from his books, "Have a seat. He'll be here shortly. He had to talk to Auntie Professor." 

"Thanks, you look busy." Forth sat down, facing him, with his long fingers tapping on the envelope. It was his excuse to come to the Med Court today. A smile swiftly came and went on his face as he looked around, all the students here dressed neatly in black and white. "Do med students have to be dressed in full uniform at all times?" he asked curiously? 

Kit smiled, "Yes, it shows our dedication to the profession. Besides, it's not like we don't wear lab coats if we are going to get messy." He looked over Forth, taking in the jeans, t-shirt and dark blue overshirt, with the enamelled pin, signifying engineer. "I envy you sometimes but then again, I don't. This way, I never wonder what to wear!"

A hand hit Forth's shoulder, hard! "Hey Forth, what you doing here?"

"Phana," Forth nodded, "I'd like to consult with you about the upcoming mentorship of the university moons. You know we have to take them on a trip and we need to do a charity fundraiser. I've prepared some ideas for you to look at." He handed him the envelope.

Phana raised his eyebrow a little, "Such dedication! Not like you, Forth."

"I got the time, lately. I've been bored." 

The last of the trio had finally arrived at the table, balancing a tray on top of his books. Beam Baramee looking a bit grumpy, "Kit, please grab the tray." On it were three plates of tomyum and water. "Seriously, that line-up was brutal today. Kit, if you're first out, you line-up no matter who's turn it is to buy. I'll give you the damn money!" 

He huffed and started to pass out the soup and water, pausing to say, "Hey Forth, sorry, I didn't know you'd be joining us." before sitting down and eating.

Forth wanted to burst into laughter, but he restrained it. "It's cool, I had business with Phana. I should head back. Give me a call and let me know. The moon contest starts in 2 days." 

The first day mission was a success! Forth wanted to pump his fist in the air and scream. Beam was more human than he thought... he just might pull off kissing Casanova.

A/N: I don't think it's necessary to point out that I'm not Thai, that I've never participated in SOTUS or attended University in another Country. This is a fanfic. Other than using Chiffoncake's character's as a tribute, the rest is entirely a setting of my own. I had to create a world I knew, because I definitely don't know Thailand. Authors can do that, we just hope you like it.

I've tried to gloss over the ethnic Thai parts that truly would get me into trouble, because, well, I really don't KNOW shit about them. Research only takes you so far and then it leads to trouble. I'd rather just say upfront I don't know, sorry, I liked the books and the series, but not the way they ended so I am writing my own.

Please comment (or don't but it's cool if you do), vote if you liked it (but I'm just happy you read it.)