My body rolls down on the floor as soon as i hear someone's warning. Im lying there hopelessly , unable to move a single bone or part of my body. My vision switches between light and dark. I don't know if it's the alcohol or the lights in the bar
Shit i forgot the floor i. uneven!
HAHAHAHAHA
"Tine you shiiit!" The deafening scream right by my ears is my friend. A crowd starts gathering around me. I don't wanna imagine how i look right now. All i know is that my arms and legs are being lifted , and i'm being carried outside straight to the car
"I'll drive" I have no idea who said that. A second later , my body is pushed inside the car on the backseat , and then we take off
"The legendary Teepakorn , for fuck's sake. I saw it in slow motion."
"I can't unsee that."
Can you worry about me before making fun of me? Im so dizzy that i cant even open my mouth. I let them flip me freely , then i hear Puek's alarmed voice
"His shirt is torn."
"Huh?"
"His arm is bruised. Should we buy some ointment and treat it first?"
"Really?? Are there any more bruises?" Their rough hands are all over my head , so i start whining.
"Im dizzy , so dizzy."
"His head is fine , but he can't make sense anymore."
"Isn't he always like that?"
Stop badmouthing me first , you traaaaaash!
"Pull over in front of the pharmacy. Sarawat will kill us if he finds out about this?." Hearing someone's name , i suddenly get goosebumps . What is this coldness? Am i that scared of him?
My head is suddenly celar. I've become sober for a second
"Yes , the pharmacy. He can't find out. The phaaaaarmacy." the bruised no longer hurts. What matters now is we just can't let him find out
I planned to drink my sadness away , but now im trying to get rid of embarrassing evidence that i rolled down on the floor horrifyingly . Sarawat never says no when i want to hang out with my friends , saying i only need to take care of myself , which i always did , until...
Yeah , as you can see
They rush out of the car when we've reached the pharmacy. Its not their fault. Im in the wrong because i wasnt careful. Good thing there arent many bruises. My shirt is torn , my arm bleeds a little , and my knee is scraped. After they've treated my bruises , Fong , Puek , and i pray all the way home as Ohm drives the car
"We'll take you to your room. If you get scolded. We'll help you out." My friends are so sweet.
"No need to. I 'll take care of it. It's not your fault."
"It is because we didn't take care of you."
"I don't need a friend tagging along when i go to the toilet. I twas an accident , he'll understand."
"All right , keep us posted , okay."
"Okay , get going now. Text me when you're home." Ohm is more sober thane everyone else because he's in charge of getting us home. That's why i'm relieved he's the one driving
We part in the parking lot. I take a deep breath and go to my room where the merciless guy is waiting inside. I've been praying that Sarawat won't notice anything , and i try my best to keep it together
"Tine." Here it comes. The guy sitting on the sofa calls my name a soon as i'm inside
"W....What?"
"Are you hungry? I'll make noodles for you." Dont worry about me right now
"Im good , but im so sleepy right now. Wanna take a shower and go to bed."
"Tine." Im about to step the other way , but he interrupts me with his low voice
"What?"
"What happened to your arm?"
"My shirt got ripped by a nail. Argh , damn me."
"Tine..." I can't avoid his gaze anymore because he gets up and heads toward me with unreadable expression
"Don't be mad , i did wrong. I was walking and suddenly feel down. Hahaha..."
Im about to shed tears. Im scared i'll get scolded and the bruises suddenly hurt. I get more anxious because of his silence , so i quickly apologize , voice trembling
"Sarawat.... i'm sorry."
"Dont cry."
"Who's crying? Im not."
"Im hurt too when you feel hurt."
He says softly and stokes my head. My heart melts. I pout even more now that im being treated so gently , trying not to show my feelings as best as i can
"It doesnt hurt."
"Then why are you crying."
"I...im scared you'll socld me." Thats it. The life of a chic guy is over
"Come sit here. Let me take a look at the bruise."
"There's none."
"Where is it?' His voice hardens , pressuring me. Well , have i ever won against him? I fly my white flag every time he uses this kind of expression.
"I scraped my knee a little." My pants arent torn , i still wonder how i got the bruise "You're not mad at me , right?"
"I am."
"Urgh."
"Why didn't you call me to pick you up when you hurt yourself this much? And don't ever go drinking again if you don't know your limit."
"I know my limit. It was an accident."
"What will you do if you hurt yourself more than this?"
"I'll act like nothing has happened so you wont scold me." He pushes my head so hard my neck almost breaks
Seeing the way he's worried about me , i stop feeling upset about how he forgets our anniversary. I might've been too obsessed wtih it that i forgot that there's not a single day Sarawat doesn't care about me
"The hell you looking at?"
"Spoil me a little. It hurts. Good thing my face is safe , or else i'll be miserable."
"Who's to blame here? You did it to yourself."
"Sarawat....waaaahh."
Sarawat shakes his head , but i notice his little smile
"Go take a shower."
"Help me , i cant do it alone." I say weakly to make him feel pity
"Bullshit." Listen to his answer Im hurt "Trying to get. back at me?"
"Dunno what you're talking about."
He stops acting cold soon enough and slowly stands up , helping me get up awkwardly. It's kind of romantic at first , but then he drags me to the bathroom like a dog
I remember nothing after that , everything was a blur. I have no idea when i feel asleep. Its morning when i force myself to wake up so that i can finally pull myself together
My head still feels heavy , but good thing my hangover isnt as bad as feared. And the first thing i see after i wake up is...Sarawat
Shit , when did i climb onto his body? Plus , he's been watching me. What do id o? Should i greet him like they do in toothpaste commercials?
"G...Good morning."
"Good morning , my ass. I cant breathe. thought a ghost was trying to suffocate me during my sleep." He pushes me down
THUD!
Gentleness is not in his vocabulary. Have you ever read a romance novel huh?
"Well , im the ghost. Im all ready to possess you."
"Im relieved you can still bite." He places the back of his hand on my forehead softly , murmuring to himself " No fever."
"I have class at ten."
"Can you go?"
"No problem. Im hungry , though. I want soybean milk and deep friend dough sticks. Grilled pork skewers and sticky rice would be nice as well. Pork blood soup's also yum."
"Choose one."
"Hell no. Why do i need to choose when i can have it all?"
"Okay , lets talk about las nigh when you've had it all. Don't think i'd forget."
"Waaaahh."
"What are you whining for?"
'Sarawat , i did wrong. I wont ever do it again."
Damn it , i tried to talk about other thing in hopes that he'd forget the chaotic episode last nigh , but he eventually brought it up to get back at me.
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