The Art of Jealousy

Mark Siwat Jumlongkul is not the jealous type of person. He never gets mad even if Gun likes to hug who ever damn person he meets on the way. Never-as in he never-ever-really shows how possessive he is.

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"All my stress and frustrations towards Blue-I gave it all to whoever guy I wanted to play with na khrab. I was not closed on leaving you alone na khrab and I know that I can't do that because I love you so much, so when that opportunity happened-I grabbed it!" I tried so hard to stop myself from giggling, "I know what Blue feels for you and you don't know na khrab-how this green monster living in my chest starts to eat me up alive."

'Green what?'

Though I won't say it-I know myself and instantly I tilt my head. Mark can't help but laugh a little, "This green monster Gun~" he grabs my hand and put it on his chest, "we call it-Jealousy na khrab," this time I know I can't stand it, I need to react, "Jealousy? Since when did you start to know that word Mark?" It might sound sarcastic-but all these time, I've been waiting for the moment that he will feel jealous over someone or something, "Crap isn't it?" he chuckled and I can't agree more, "Well-I mastered the right formula na khrab to hide that feeling." He feels proud while I feel frustrated, "I thought-you might like me because I'm the cool Mark Siwat na khrab-the drama club captain, the basketball team captain na khrab-because everybody likes me that way-so I learned to conceal what I feel. I always put up the mask whenever I feel jealous, I-" "Mark-I love everything about you na khrab. Please-get jealous if you have to~" I cut him.

Mark looks shocked at first but recovered quickly, "Then let's talk about my terms!" he proudly announced. I smile knowing that this time I will know who the real Mark Siwat Jumlongkul is, "First of all na khrab, I don't want you to meet Blue again. No text-no call-no accidentally bumped at school library na khrab~" o-kay?