"I'm trying to give you some space".

Forth didn't know what to feel. He was the opposite of Kit.

"Mr....'Mr. Bean'?" Beam stared straight at the name written on it. "Is he messing with me...?" Beam murmured again as he looked back at his misspelled name.

"He hung up in like five seconds with screaming voices and some loud thuds in the background,". "Don't say that you-" Phana opened his eyes wide while Kit covered his mouth with his palm, having wider eyes than Phana.

"How can seven of you barbaric people fight a fucking person like this!!" Beam shouted as he walked in angry pace and stood in front of Forth. "No, no, no, Beam-". "This is the most cowardice thing I've ever seen in my whole fucking life!!".

Not first, not second, but third. The story of the 'third' people

Forth sulks. Hard. And Beam just can't anymore.

"Should I rub your butts too?" Forth chuckled as he reached his hand out to Beam's butt.

Forth could smell emotions.

A rundown jeep is always parked nearby Beam's house. It is owned by the hot and handsome, Sgt. Forth Jaturapoom Jamornhum, a soldier living inside the same compound. From simple greetings, their casual relationship bloomed into friendship. Armed with booze and foods, Sgt. Forth celebrated his 30th birthday with Beam. But temptation grows stronger with every drop of alcohol and Beam made a move to the drunk soldier. Where will this night of aggression lead? Characters by Chiffon_Cake Unofficial English translation of "Ang Kaibigan kong Sarhento".