Tine climbed the stairs to the roof as slowly as possible, involuntarily counting every step. He'd rather be in the library now or studying for exams at home, but instead he has to go to the roof because of one particular bastard. Now, more than ever, he regretted that he simply did not enter another university, so that he would never meet with Sarawat in his life. Tine stopped in front of the rooftop door and sighed heavily before decisively pushing the metal door open.
"Wow, I thought you weren't coming," Sarawat commented lazily, leaning against the wall.
Tine shrugged his shoulders, feeling a little nervous. He had no choice. No one at the university wants to contradict Sarawat. Maybe Mil and his friends, but he's dangerous too. These two have been at odds with each other for some unknown reason over the past few weeks, although they have simply ignored each other before. Both Mil and Sarawat were considered local bad guys. They called themselves and their friends a gang, although in Tine's opinion they were just a bunch of hooligans. Naturally, he wisely kept his opinion to himself.
"Did I think that smoking is prohibited on the university grounds?", noticed Tine, which he immediately regretted.
Before that, Sarawat was leaning relaxed against the wall, looking into the sky and releasing the acrid smoke of a cigarette from his parted lips. But after Tine's words, he immediately pushed off the wall and stared at the guy who was not happy enough from their meeting. Tine felt a slight fear, yet he was not the one who was ready to resist Sarawat's displeasure. He is one of those who diligently avoids such hooligans, but, apparently, this is some kind of life canon: every nerd gets a hooligan. Usually he is not sarcastic in front of Sarawat, because it is not in his nature and because he does not want to run into conflict. But, probably, he just got used to this problem guy, forgot himself and ceased to be seriously afraid of him. Although Sarawat pursues him and mocks him, he never physically hurt him or even spoiled his things. But everything happens for the first time?
Sarawat grabbed Tine by the back of his head and pulled him closer to him, "Do you not like that I smoke?"
Tine felt uneasy. How should he answer so as not to offend Sarawat? He suspected that his fellow students would be in awe of the picture in front of him: a relaxed tall, slender guy with the aura of a bad guy from the cover of a magazine, and gray creeping smoke between sexy lips. But Tine is not them, he does not like it when people smoke next to him. Sarawat did not wait for an answer, he exhaled smoke directly into Tine's face. He frowned in displeasure, and Sarawat indifferently stated, "Apparently you don't like it."
Tine simply remained silent, not knowing what to say. Sarawat stood too close to him and it made him feel confused. He felt the gaze of dark eyes slide over his face and freeze on his plump, slightly parted lips.
"Would you like to try this? You can get pleasure", Sarawat raised his hand, squeezing a smoldering cigarette between his thin fingers. But Tine ignored it. All he could do now was just stare into Sarawat's darkened eyes, which were focused only on the lips of the Tine. For some reason, Sarawat's voice sounded a little hoarse and somewhat quiet when he suggested, " Let's try. You just need to clasp your beautiful lips around it, feel the warmth ... You don't mind the pleasure, do you?"
Tine licked his lips nervously, feeling uncomfortable. Is Sarawat mocking him again? He could no longer bear this tension between them, and tried to stop Sarawat, "There are many other ways to get pleasure."
" I'm glad that you understand that", Sarawat grinned, pulling back and again becoming completely indifferent, "Okay, enough jokes for today. Come on, I'll give you a ride home.""I need to go to the library",Tine replied as quickly as if his life depended on it.
And this is not surprising, Sarawat drove on a motorcycle at such a speed that it seemed dangerous. Tine knew about it because Sarawat gave him a lift home every day. Tine was convinced that this was another way of bullying. Every time he is so frightened that he involuntarily presses his whole body to Sarawat so as not to fall. When the bike stops, Tine hugs Sarawat tightly for a while. Seriously, if he's not constantly driving him home for bullying, then for what?
"Okay, then let's go to the library together", Sarawat agreed calmly.
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Banal characters together
FanfictionShort stories about Tine and Sarawat based on common characters: - Bully and nerd - Boss and subordinate - Handsome popular guy and nondescript guy - Teacher and student - Angel and demon I don't know English, so the translation is probably very bad...