WhyRU สายฟ้าซน : Chapter 5





Author : CandyOnn

Translator : Haruhi

Proofread : Wendy


 


"They really look suitable with each other na"

P'Soda mutters to herself when she sees Saifah and I sit on the long sofa together. It's not really muttering to herself since I can hear every word she says, exactly. 

Be it suitable, adorable, or even seems close to each other, when the fact is that both of us are sitting completely far away from each other on the opposite side of the sofa. 

“And you guys, here I already prepared the club's key for you. Anyway, do keep it securely na. As for the part of your practice session, there won't be many people around, since I already informed the president. Wait, let’s stick the label on once again"

After P'Soda has finished talking, she lends out the keys to me and Saifah. Both of us take it and put it inside our own bag.

“Ok then, let's see... before I leave, I want to ask to take your pictures together, maybe around 3 to 4 pictures na"  

"Khrab/ can P'..." Ai'Saifah and I answered at the same time before we turn to look at the camera P'Soda held. 

"If you understand it, do smile a bit. This picture will be on the page na woie, not taking a picture for ID card. Come on, smile a bit!!!"

 I nod in response to P'Soda and then put on a wide smile for her.

"Continue to smile and move closer to each other"

"..."

"What with the silence? Move next to each other quickly"

After being asked to get close quickly, Saifah and I also decide to shift closer to each other like how P'Soda asked. 

"Excellent. But, can P' ask you guys to get closer, more than this ka?"

What the- Just this much and I am almost sitting on his lap already

"Please, just a little bit closer than this"

"If you want us closer like what P' wants, you should just let me sit on his lap then, isn't that so P'?" I ask P'Soda with an unamused tone.

"Can you?"

"Absolutely not! I'm just kidding!"

"(Giggle) Meh~ I also thought that he could" He still dares to put a smiley expression on his face.

"Is P'Soda damn trying to be funny? Who would want to sit on ai'Saifah’s lap?" I mutter to myself, but then there is someone next to me who slipped out a soft giggle. "What the heck are you laughing at?"

"I'm not"

"I just saw you laugh, how can you say you're not"

"Laugh where? I'm just a person who is in a good mood, that's all"

"What fucking good mood? Only from your look, I know you mocked me"

"Who's mocking? It's only your thought isn't it Zon"

"This, did you just say that to me huh?!!!" I yell at him loudly and act like I am about to stand up, looking for anything so that I could hit his damn face for once.

"Enough!!!" 

However, the first person who speaks to stop us from acting up is P'Soda. She even sighs exhaustedly when she saw me glaring at ai'Saifah with the previous look. 

"Can't you guys calm down? Do not fight with each other"

"I didn't want to start a fight na P'Soda, but this guy, he's laughing at me"

"Saifah," P'Soda tone goes low with her eyebrows lifted, questioning the person next to me. 

"Okay krub, I'm the only one wrong. I admit that I really laughed. So, I'm sorry krub"

In the end, ai'Saifah agrees to confess that he really did it. 

"When Saifah says sorry, then Zon needs to forgive this friend quickly"

Who's the heck is my friend?!

I'm sure I have no friend whose name is Saifah.

"Zon" P'Soda calls for me once again. She might think that I refuse to accept it so she sends me a gaze, which I return back.

"P' asks na, right now please stop quarreling with each other first, can you?"

"But, I never started it na P'Soda"

"Whoever started it first, after this both of you really need to stop. Can you stop fighting only for these next two months? When the football club project is finally done, you can hit each other or whatever, P' will never stop you guys"

"..."

"..."

"I ask, can you?"

"I don't have any issue with it, but this person might have..." Said Saifah while glancing at me, mockingly.

"I also don't have any problem woie. Don't you try to make a wild guess"

"Okay. If that’s the case, both of you don't have any problem with each other. Now, let's make a promise to stop fighting first, okay na?"

"..." I turn quiet for a while, but after some time I turn to look at Saifah's face for a second before both of us are staring at each other, almost like asking one another how to go along with this. 

In the end, when I thought there's no longer a look of denial from Saifah, he and I turn to P'Soda once again before we nod at her simultaneously. 

"Great! Now, hold each other’s hand to stop fighting. P' will take pictures onwards" 

"Krub" I answer lifelessly before turning to shake hands with the person next to me. 

Afterward, I'm feeling okay but I hope he will no longer irritate me and I will also try not to easily get my mood affected by him. 

When I promise, I will make sure of it. 

"So nice" P'Soda beams widely. "This time, can Zon lean your body closer to Saifah?"

"Krub, can krub" 

I nod and lean my body closer to meet Saifah, as P'Soda requested. Meanwhile, the person who I leaned closer to, has his hands embracing my shoulder as well. 

"What's wrong with you? Do you have to hug my shoulder?"

"Hugging will make it a little bit closer to one another" 

"But, I don't want to be close to you, not even a bit. Plus, P'Soda doesn't give out any order yet" 

I then reach for Saifah's arm, about to push his arm away, but P'Soda’s loud voice interrupted me, which makes all of the action stops at once.

"Wait a minute, Zon. Let Saifah embrace you like that, it's nice"

"Really krub?" 

"Yes~ Just like that" 

"See? I told you already" Saifah turns, stressing his previous point with his eyebrows lifted high at me. 

"Huh!" There, I could huff my frustration out before I let Saifah hug my shoulder like he did before. 

"So nice ja~ So cute~ Can you change your pose to na?" P'Soda orders me and Saifah to change our pose for the photograph session, which lasted quite a while. 

I'm not sure how long has passed, but I realized right away that after the photo session, right now, the wall I made between myself and him has lowered more than half. 

"Okay~" 

Finally, P'Soda brings down her camera. "Thank you na both of you. Anyway, after this do intend to practice na Zon" 

"Krub"

"Saifah too, fighting na"

"Sure P'"

"If that’s so, P' don't want to bother you two anymore" P'Soda then puts the phone she used to take some pictures into her bag and walks toward the door, getting ready to step out.

"Good luck na kids"

"Krub, will try our best"

"Not just try, try to fight too"

"Krubbb~"

"(chuckle) P' will leave then" 

P'Soda waves her goodbye to me once again before she walks out from the club room. I follow her until P'Soda walks away in order to shut the door when after, I notice the other guy already getting the guitar out and placing it on his lap. 

"Ready to learn how to play guitar or not, Khun?"

"..."

"You turned silent... are you ready?"

"I'm ready" 

But, I'm confused as to why we are talking to each other nicely. Calling me 'Khun' just now causes me to feel completely confused. 

"So, where should I start?" 

"What about here?" Saifah doesn't respond to me, he just beams and begins to strum some songs that I personally listen to as well. 

Honestly, without any prejudice na, when ai'Saifah plays the guitar, damn he looks so cool. I just know that playing guitar would look so cool, especially when it is played and letting me listen to it. 

Seeing it like this, I recall the time when I flirted with someone and couldn't be asked about my hobby. Maybe because my hobby is writing a novel when I was being asked at that time. 

And it just so happens that I always got questions back, like why didn’t I do anything that is much cooler than this, like music or sports.

Of course, I never understand why it is only playing music or sport which makes one look cool. However, after witnessing ai'Saifah play the guitar for real, I now get why people said it like that.

Okay then, at least if I start to play guitar, there's another hobby to show off to girls.

"Doing a face like that, what are you thinking of?" Ai'Saifah asks.

"Huh?"

"I ask, what are you thinking about?"

"Nothing, I'm not thinking of anything" I respond to ai'Saifah with a normal tone. "And you, do you want me to play guitar?"

"Come" Said Saifah while handing out the guitar on his lap to me.

"And where should I start first?" I take the guitar and place it on my lap. The posture I had didn't seem skillful like how ai'Saifah played just now, until after, when Saifah reaches out to correct the way I hold it.

"Thanks"

"It's nothing"

"..." There's a long silence when Saifah and I share a stare. The strong wall which I set up to block me with him is being smashed, destroyed gradually.

Right now, I can only hope that it will get better in a way that I will feel pleased and happy. 

No matter whether it is about the issue of not wanting to get along with the oath made to Sol, or the matter about the relationship between me and Saifah, still being just a friend and a person who teaches guitar, if it is only that to me, then I'm okay.

"If that’s so, I will start to teach an easy chord first" And it is Saifah who breaks the silence.

"For someone my level, there’s no need to teach an easy chord. Just proceed with something difficult, go on"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes. Do not compare me with the level you learned when you first studied it. It's a different level"

I raise my eyebrows to the person before me, confidently. If I cannot play, it is okay as long as I feel confident first.

"You..." Saifah shakes his head at me, in a way like he wants to laugh. "Then, let's start from Cmaj7 (C major 7)"

“Be it Cmaj7 or 10, just bring it on. I’m totally okay” 

After I say it, ai’Saifah reaches out for my hands and holds them to press onto the guitar chord right away. This damn ai’chord is really difficult!

My hand nearly rips apart. I don’t know why I have to spread my fingers from one another to this extent.

“Saifah” “What”

“Is it a must to spread fingers like this?” 

“Yes” Saifah nods, responding. 

“This one is just a very basic chord, I told you. Therefore, you really need to press your fingers down tightly too” 

After Saifah said this, he pressed my fingers down onto the chord immediately. 

“Oii!” 

“What is it this time?” 

“I don’t want it anymore” I place the guitar down and hold my fingers dearly, checking them back and forth at once. 

“My fragile hand surely can’t hold this damn chord on the guitar”

 “So what?” 

“It hurt my fingers too” 

“You surrender so easily, are you one of the crazy gang?” 

“Who said I’m quitting?” 

"Well, what’s with placing down the guitar then?" 

"I just said that I don't want this chord anymore. I want another chord first. Can I have the easy chord in the beginning?" 

I ask him once again and it feels good as Saifah just beams,  and doesn't continue to tease me more. 

"If that so, let's start with chord C first... it's easy” 

“…” Let’s have it as easy as you really said ai’Saifah, because the moment I learn it, I feel that it’s not easy at all. 

“Why are you quiet? Will you learn it or not?” 

“I will. Come on, whatever you want to teach, just teach it” I try to breathe in a relaxed manner and begin to learn the new guitar chord once again. 

I do not know whether it will survive or not, but I’m confident that a person who is a quick-learner like me, will pass it for sure.

 




Ting!!

“Wrong”

I don’t know how many times Saifah muttered this word to me this entire day.

“Try it once again”.

“Ermm” I nod soullessly before I try to flick it once again.

“Still wrong”

“Then, like this”

“Wrong”

“What the? It can just be like this”

“You have to press down tightly”

“Can’t you see that I’m pressing so hard that my fingers hurt?”

“I do, but it still not tight enough. Have to press it like this” Said ai’Saifah while shifting to sit closer to me.

His other hand is brought up, overlapping my hand in order to hold the guitar chord. After that, he begins to press onto my fingers, pressing the chord even harder.

“Does it have to be pressed this hard huh?” I ask the person behind me.

“Yes. Press them down tightly and as for the backside of your thumb at the neck of the guitar, do not let it contract like your other fingers”

“I can’t control it to not become contracted because I have to press on the chord… Oiiii”

I cry out right away as ai’Saifah presses my fingers to increase the pressure once again. You carelessly press to increase the pressure till my fingers are all bruised already.

“It is only in the beginning na Zon. When you begin to get used to it, it won’t feel hurt anymore. Why don’t you try to flick it once more”

I nod and give it a try once more like how Saifah told me. And this time when I really flick it, there’s no longer the quaking sound from the guitar. It could be because Saifah’s fingers are on the chord string too which makes the quaking sound finally disappear.

“And as for the way to strum the guitar, you can’t strum it up and down like that”

“Then, how am I supposed to strum it?”

“Let’s divide the number of rooms into four, in each room there are four rhythms. The timing should be counted like… one, two, three, four. Why don’t you try, I will help with the counting”

I try to strum like Saifah taught me, which it seems to be better like I really begin to play it. It’s just that Saifah’s fingers are still pressing onto mine.

“Can you remove your fingers first Saifah? I would like to try pressing on the chord by myself to see how it goes” After I say it, Saifah pulls his hands away and I test pressing onto the chord, by myself. However…

“Damn it, it is still wrong. Why is it that when I press onto the chord, it is not the same as how you did it? This, only the chord, it is already hard to this extent. Wouldn’t I be dead first when later on I need to move my fingers from one chord to another?”

“You this... all complaining”

“It is the truth though” I reply with my end tone sounding bored.

“Such things like this, it needs to be taken gradually, and it will slowly become better”

“Then, can you strum something for me to hear, any song maybe? Like to be an example to me”

“Sure”

After Saifah nods to me, he reaches out for the guitar from my lap and plays some music. 

But excuse me, can you play the guitar normally, like as normal as a person who only knows a little in playing it. 

There is no need to play it in advanced skills to the point where you have to knock on the guitar, it makes me feel it’s too difficult.

“Why are you making such a face?” Asked Saifah along with a soft cackle escaping his mouth.

“How can I not make a face like this, when you are strumming while knocking on the guitar like this, all new guitar players will feel totally discouraged”

“I’m sorry. Just now, I’m slightly too absorbed with it”

“That’s absolutely not ‘slightly’”

“Why are you so good at arguing na Zon?”

“It’s you who is good at teasing me”

“Alright” Saifah shakes his head at me like he’s accepting it. “Let’s have you play it once more”

The person in front of me gives the guitar back to me, I take it and place it on my lap in an awkward manner. Inside my head, I’m actually recalling something which is used to strum the guitar, but I couldn’t think of the name.

“You, I think I remember there is this thing that is used to strum the guitar, am I right? This small piece… if use that to strum, it will help me to strum much easier right?”

“Pick?”

“Yes. Do you think that if I have a guitar pick, I can strum easier? I don’t know if this club keeps one here”

“It will be easier and as for the matter if anyone left a guitar pick around here somewhere, I don’t think so, because it is small and it’s a personal belonging on top of that”

“Is that so? I’m thinking of getting myself a guitar pick so that I can strum easier. Where can I get one?”

“You can get one at any guitar shop. There are some in Siam area. Try looking online on websites as well”

“Okay, later I will try to visit one and look around” I nod and try to strum the guitar again, but there is still that quaking sound due to my fingers which aren’t pressing hard enough on the chord and it happened anyway.

In the end, ai’Saifah interfered, pressing on the chord instead. Meanwhile, as for my part, I strum on the guitar, following the rhythm he once taught me and like this, it is really good. It feels like I’m the one who plays the song by myself.

The next moment I realized, I already leaned my back against Saifah’s chest. His other free hand is embracing my waist which seems to fit perfectly, for real. It really doesn’t feel anything when we are not lifting up our heads and staring at each other when the song ended.

“Errrr”

“…”

“Well, it is about 8 p.m. already. My van is about to go too. So, I will go home na. See you on Monday”

I, out of nowhere press my lips together and move myself away from ai’Saifah. He nods puzzled before receiving the guitar from my hands which I hand out to him.

“Well, see you later”

I turn to pick up my bag, heading out and shutting the door of the club with a fast-beating heart. 

I don’t know why but out of nowhere, I could recall the kiss that happened that night. Thinking about that atmosphere, including Saifah’s lips which moved at the time our lips touched.

“It’s nothing Zon” I say to comfort myself.

“There is no way it is going to go the way you promised with an oath. Because at least, there’s no way your heart can be controlled. No way” 

My mouth might be saying it that way, but my heart feels extremely anxious until I couldn’t express it.

Right now, I’m just hoping that there will be no problem at all.






T/N: Comments are appreciated ^^





Special Chapter (2) : Happy Birthday na Tutor



Author : CandyOnn

Translator : Haruhi




22.20 p.m

Fighter :: Just done with work krub

Tutor :: Have you eat or not?

Fighter :: I did. Today, there's a birthday dinner of a senior at the company. Right now, I'm about to bring these senior home, so drunk.

Tutor :: P'Fight is the one who drives? 

Fighter :: Yes, today I didn't drink with these senior group


Tutor gazes at his own screen and typing down the message he intentionally wants to text.

Then, if P'Fight is done sending them back, can P' come to meet Tor for a while? Tor... think,

However, in the end, he erases all of them. 


Tutor :: Drive safely na P'. If you have arrived then LINE to tell also.

Fighter :: Sure, my darling.

[T/N: *Throw Mang to laptop*]

There's a smile drawn on Tutor's face at the last sentence even though they are just letters, yet he feels like he could hear the voice of P'Fight uttering them out. 

And he doesn't mind whether they were typed letters or his verbal words, he could still feel... embarrassed due to it anyway. 

In the end, when he sees no reply, Tutor loosens the hold he has on his phone, placing it close to himself before he brings the towel to his head and drying his wet hair gently.

However, maybe due to weariness, he just doesn't care whether his hair is still wet or not, because right now the sleepiness just hit him hard. 

Tutor moves, letting his face to rest on the white soft pillow and close his eyes gradually. 

In his dream, he witnesses P'Fight pulls him into his embrace, mouth whispering that he misses him in a way like when he (Tutor) opens his eyes slowly, he realizes P'Fight is there, before him. 

And he is not sure whether he already wakes up from his dream or not? 

However, he just misses him too much.

"Tutor"

"..."

"Tor krub" 

A soft voice greets him, close to his ear. Tutor opens his eyes slowly because of the orange- color rays from something in which even when he doesn't see it, it might make him feel annoyed.

However, it makes him want to know about it as well until he finally opens his eyes, completely waking up just to realize it is someone he misses so much is holding a cake in front of him. 

"P'... Fight"

"Err, it's me"

"..."

"Happy Birthday na krub"

"(feeling touch)"

"Why you are making a face like that?"

"I didn't. What face would I make?"

"You are making a face like someone that will cry"

"I didn't make such face, not even a bit" Tutor presses his lips tightly and reaching out to hold the cake from the other guy before him. 

"Missing me right?"

"..."

"Do you think that I won't come to wish for my boyfriend's birthday? Ai'stubborn oie~"

"I'm not stubborn"

"Are you sure?"

"Sure na. Let's pray and blow these candles" Tutor whines to change the topic of his own overflowed feelings.

"Of course" Fighter beams and gesturing out the cake that has been set with a few small candles toward the person in front of him. 

Tutor shuts his eyes, positioning his hands closed together before his chest and prays something that only he knows. 

His small lip blows softly toward the candle, eyeing up and beams widely at the person who's holding the cake, who is now trying to turn on the light by the bed's head. 

"What did you wish for?"

"If I told you, it is no longer sacred"

"So stingy"

"This is true though. By the way, how can P' come here? Just now when we texted, it seems like P' has to send the people from the company, isn't that so?" 

"That's right," Fighter nods, "And as soon as I send them, I rush my way here to see you"

"Is that so? Right now, what time is it?"

"It's already 2 a.m. You can continue your nap na, and as for this cake, you don't need to eat it. Tomorrow, I will take you to eat something nice somewhere"

"Why you didn't let me eat it?" Tutor asks, frowning. 

"Well..."

"Well what?"

"Well, it wouldn't taste nice... maybe"

"What do you mean by that? Where did P' bought it?" Said Tutor while reaching out for the cake, having a better look at the cake once again. 

The presentation of the cake somehow looks weird. The cake's design also seems warped and distorted even. It's not as pretty as the cake he did at the shop. 

"P'Fight, don't tell me that..."

"Hmm" He nods, shyly.

"Go turn on the light" 

Tutor orders the older guy to turn on the light in the room because only by the bed's light, it is not enough for him to look at the thing he (Figher) did by himself, giving it to him. 

"It is already late. Just continue to sleep. Tomorrow, you can take a look at it" 

"I don't want. I want to see it tonight. Go turn on the light"

"Tor" The senior's begging tone sounded so cute until he couldn't help, but to tease.

"What are you shy about? Hurry krub my boyfriend, go turn on the light a bit for me. I want to take a picture of the surprise cake made by my boyfriend"

"But, the look of it, is so terrible"

"So what krub? My boyfriend made it for me. I want to take a picture of the cake made by my boyfriend" 

It is not wrong to assume that Tutor is copying the sentence Fighter used during the celebration of his (Fighter) birthday last time, and what's more important is that Tutor understands the proud feeling which the other person makes him feel. 

"Quickly P'Fight"

"Eyyyyyyyy, seeing it is enough na Tor, no need to eat it" After Fighter reminds him, he also walks to turn on the light.

"Why is that so?" Tutor frowns and approaches closer in order to sit near the Japanese desk situated in the middle of the room. 

He placed down the cake on the desk before he gets his phone, taking the pictures of the cake which is not as stunning as the usual shop's cake. 

However, it is so impressive that a person like P'Fight would make something like this for him.

"Well, it is not tasty"

"Haven't taste it yet"

"It is really not tasty. I let my friends have a taste for so many times. There were times where they spit it out in front of me. It's good that it appear appetizing to eyes like this already" P'Fight scratches his head shyly before he moves to sit closer to the other guy,

"Its appearance looks great"

"As for my appearance, yes, as for the cake..." 

Fighter shook his head at the cake which he made by himself, disproved. Because he thinks he could do much better than this. 

"No need to take a lot of pictures like that Tor. Why are you taking so much?"

"Will upload at IG"

"Crazy"

"Not crazy"

"Are you not feeling ashamed about it? The cake looks like this"

"Why should I feel embarrassed? My boyfriend made this, eumm-" 

Tutor tries to escape from the other guy's lips who is nibbling his ears then to his neck, in a way he feels ticklish. 

"That's enough P'Fight"

"I want to eat"

"If that so, go take the spoon quickly"

"I don't want to eat the cake" 

"..."

"I want to eat something else"

"Enough of that, go take a spoon"

"Tor?"

"Quick. This is the birthday cake owner na" After Tutor tells the other guy, he resumes focusing on his photography action once again. 

"So skilled at using people, whose boyfriend is this?"

"P'Fight boyfriend"

Fighter beams at the response when later, he stands up and reaches for the spoon, giving it to the room's owner. 

"So proud of it na, this time"

Fighter says it while shifting his chin to rest on the other's shoulder as if he's pleading. 

"Wanna eat together?" Tutor shrugs his shoulder, questioning the person who is still imploring him. 

"Nope. I ate it until poisoned already. If you can't it, you don't have to na Tor. I understand and I won't feel mad as well because I know the taste is bad" 

The person who begged curls his mouth at the younger guy with his arm caging his (Tutor) waist, placing a soft kiss on the person's white shoulder. 

The over-sized sleeping shirt which Tutor loved to wear, it really did its work so well with the attempt of 'baiting' him, recovering the feeling of longed na.

[T/N: Okay, that 'baiting' word is coming from the actual trans of 'molest', I changed it]

"The taste is not that bad" After having a bite of the cake in front of him, Tutor turns around and give such comment to the cake's owner. 

He doesn't want to praise the other's excessively or encourages Fighter because yes, it might taste a little bit sweet but, it doesn't taste so bad like how P'Fight claimed just now. 

"Really?"

"Yup" Tutor nods, "Wanna try?"

"I don't want. I ate it for three weeks already, poisoned so badly" 

"Wait na," Tutor turns to look at the person who has chin rested on his shoulder. 

"Don't tell me that for these three weeks period of your disappearing, is because you practiced baking cakes"

"Hmm" The person with much bigger built nods slowly.

"What an effort"

"For you only"

"What a skilled person" Tutor beams and gestures out his hand to caress Fighter's head, tenderly. 

He never thought that the older guy is disappearing for so long like this because he went to practice how to bake a cake for him. 

"But, disappearing like this, do you know it's not okay"

"I know"

"How much do you know?"

"I know it really... there's someone is missing me"

"If you know then next time, don't act like this act again na" Said Tutor when he later, turns to look at the other guy with his eyes are confessing his feeling due to the period of not seeing each other face or the feeling of missing each other. 

"I miss P'"

"Me too"

"A lot"

"I miss you a lot more"

"There's no need to compare"

"Yet, I really miss you a lot more"

"..."

"..."

They share a stare in silence where there's this bountiful of feeling until they become lost at words. However, the next moment it is Tutor who shifts to sit on Fighter. 

His hot lips go for an unsteady kiss in which it befalls from the neck, then the ear before he goes for the temple and progress to the lips, over and over again. 

The feeling of longed transform into a form of touch in which well expressed how much they thought of each other until it is Tutor first, who withdraws from the kiss.

"What's wrong?" The senior makes a puzzled face which causes the other guy to act as if he would leave his (Fighter) lap.

"I shall eat the cake"

"Is this the right time to eat cake, Tor?"

"Well, I want to eat the cake P' made"

"But, I don't want to eat cake. I want to eat other things"

[T/N: He wants to eat the candle maybe 555]

"Shut it. It's your mistake that you didn't realize"

"About what?"

"About going missing for three weeks, makes others miss him"

"I also miss you" Fighter moves closer and hugs Tutor who is engrossed in eating the cake in front of him once again. 

"I miss you so much until I feel not wanting to leave for the training. I just want to transfer to Bangkok"

"..."

"I don't want to do it in Rayong. Don't want to stay there"

"If that so, don't stay there"

"Really? Sure na? Then, tomorrow I will try to settle the matter about transferring to the head office tomorrow na woie"

"P' act like P' don't really want to go to Rayong in the first place"

"Indeed. I didn't want to go there from the beginning," Fighter confesses, "But, you said if I go, I will get a better experience, so I just go along"

"So, P' actually went there because you did go along with me, is that so?"

"Um," Fighter nods.

"P'Fight," As soon as he heard this, he feels guilty almost immediately. 

"P' shouldn't agree with me all the time. P' life, P' path, it's yours to determine. The thing I suggested is only to let P' has a better experience, if P' doesn't want to, it is not necessary for P' to do it"

"..."

"Don't do something like this again na, it makes me feel uneasy to help P' decide with something again"

"Don't say it like that"

"But, it really feels that way"

"Okay, I promise I will choose what I want to choose, but in every decision of mine, there will be your part always. You're not allowed to leave, not allowed to not making decisions as well. Okay?"

"..."

"Tutor"

"Erm, I know it already"

"I love you na Tor, so I agree to please you like this"

"Loving me is fine, but P' still have to do something as you pleased"

"..."

"P'Fight... Tor always respects P'Fight decision na. Even when P' didn't go to Rayong like how been told before, Tor also doesn't mind. P' can love Tor, but P' also need to love yourself, respect yourself... does P' understand?" 

"I know krub. I promise that I will love myself as much as I love my darling Tor" 

"Damn P'..." Tutor grumbles and turns to scoop the cake into his mouth once again. 

But, suddenly he is being stolen by a thief who is pulling him toward his own huge figure person who is raising his brow, in a teasing manner. 

"What's wrong with P'?" Asked Tutor who is frowning at the person who is carrying him to lie on the bed.

"You said that I could do anything as I please right?"

"Yes"

So, right now my heart tells me that I want to eat more than just cake because if that so, it will please me a bit na" 

"..."

"Happy birthday na krub Mr... boyfriend"

Special Chapter (1) : Happy Birhday na Tutor


Author : Candy Onn
Translator : Haruhi
Proofreader : Wendy Van Hemert 




"Tor" 

"..."

"Tor!"

"..."

"Ai'Tor!!!"

"Huh?" Tutor gazes up at Day who is gawking at him, suspiciously. 

"The class has ended already. Don't you have to hurry packing up your things? Today, you have to go to the shop and help P'Kae, isn't that so?"

"Err yes, almost forgot about it. What time is it now, Day?"

"Half-past four, you still got time"

"Okay" Tutor nods slowly before he begins to stuff all his belongings on the desk into his bag. 

Right now, P'Kae shop offers a delivery service promotion for a price of 10 baht which makes the number of customers raised until Tutor has to help P'Kae with the shop. 

As for P'Fai shop, there is new staff coming in recently, a part-timer like him which lessens his working hours, almost every day. 

It is good that P'Kae still decides to call him, asking him to help at such time like this. Because if it wasn't P'Kae... he probably sleeps alone in his room by himself for sure. 

"Why are you doing a face like that?" Day speaks up after observing his best friends' face for quite a while.

Tutor looks up and shook his head at Day as if there is nothing. 

"Your face doesn't tell it like that Tor"

"True" Said Saifah, reiterating.

"Tell us what's wrong"

"There's nothing wrong" Tutor denies once again until Day and Saifah are sharing a look, with a doubt feeling. 

"Are you arguing with P'Fight?"

"We didn't" Tutor gives a short response while grabbing his bag to rest on his shoulder before he healds both Day and Saifah out from the room. 

"If you guys didn't argue, then why making a soulless face like this?" Questioned Day who walks behind Tutor, placing his hand on the guy's shoulder before his eyebrows shrugged in a teasing manner. 

"Or there's a problem with money again?"

However, as soon as Saifah diverts the topic, Day's expression changed as well/

"Hoie, that's not it" Tutor denies it in hurry. 

"I also think that's not the case because surely P'Fight is giving him more than enough"

"Day also know that I didn't ask for his money"

'Because of your behavior like this"

"Like this, like what?"

"That's not the point" Day mutters as he meets the fierce eyes of his best friend which makes him not dare to say more.

Tutor is a person like this always. He doesn't like to rely on anyone. He has an extremely rich boyfriend, yet not demand anything from P'Fight. 

Such a damn good person.

"But if not a money issue... there is only one matter that could make your face frown like this"

"Yes" Saifah nods, agreeing

"There is only P'Fight that could make you act to this extent... but, since you said you are not arguing with him, that's means..."

"?"

"You are paranoid about him"

"Paranoid what? I don't feel paranoid, not even the slightest"

"Mehhh~" Day gives a push on Tutor's head while parting his mouth, grimacing.

"Still has the gut to deny again? You are paranoid of that P', you are the one who chooses for him, letting him train in Rayong. There's no right to feel paranoid"

Tutor keeps himself quiet because it is the matter of him letting P'Fight to has an internship at the big factory in Rayong, rather than training in Bangkok.

Maybe because he wonders he could experience more there, and that is why he recommended P'Fight to choose there.

"There!!! I knew it already!! Why buying a lottery is not as easy as this, ai'Day?"

"..."

Tutor still keeps himself shut, saying nothing out. He could sigh softly.

"Are you for real?" Saifah beams, "Right now, you really have that grouchy side with him already. This, if I tell ai'Zon, he probably rushes to come here in order to witness this grouchy face of yours"

"That's enough. I'm not acting grouchy or whatsoever. Don't talk nonsense na"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure. It's better if we continue to chat later, I need to hurry to P'Kae shop already"

"Now that you're caught, immediately find a way to escape. If you are feeling paranoid, could just tell Tor. Honestly, if you call P'Fight now and tell him what you feel, he will feel it in his heart, he would feel light and glad knowing you are missing him. And I'm sure less than an hour, he will drive all the way from Rayong to meet you in your room already, trust me!. Slowly persuade him to train at the head office in Bangkok instead, because the big factory he has chosen also has a head office in Bangkok, am I right ai'Sai?"

"Yes"

"Missing him also can give him a call krub. Do tell him that you miss him and I'm sure P' will work it out for you"

Tutor shook his head at both of his friends who are grinning to tease him non-stop.

"As for tomorrow, will he celebrates your birthday, Tor?"

"I'm not sure"

"What the-" Day grumbles, "If he doesn't come, maybe we can take you for a trip instead"

"Ai'Zon also told me the same thing, but if you want to go with Day, it's fine as well"

"..." Tutor doesn't say anything and not even give his words to go wether with Day or Saifah.

"Anyway, if P'Fight doesn't come, you can call me, I can talk with Hwa"

"Can't Day save it from Hwa? I think P'Fight will come"

"If he doesn't come? Tomorrow, those in the company won't have a holiday like us in university"

That is right. Tomorrow they don't have a holiday, on Saturday and Sunday and due to that, he couldn't tell if P'Fight will come or not.

"Yes. We should continue to talk later" After Tutor says it, he immediately ride the university's bus in order to go to work at P'Kae shop.

Actually, he is not pissed off or paranoid about P'Fight na. Even if P'Fight couldn't come to celebrate his birthday, he is actually fine. 

However, the thing that exists right now is actually... the feeling of emptiness, and it is not related to his birthday, but more about the fact that they couldn't meet each other often. 

This is because, during P'Fight's first internship period, P'Fight still manage to go back and forth, meeting him as usual even when the only time they could be together is from Friday night until Sunday evening.. 

And it still feels meaningful for Tutor to wait on Friday night because he knows someone will come, seeing him.

However... these recent weeks, P'Fight has disappeared. He informed him through LINE that he is not free to come to Bangkok at his moment in which Tutor totally understand because the internship of Engineering students is not a thing which they could set the time like that. 

Moreover, P'Fight's free time is not the same as Tutor's. 

If he knew it like this when P'Fight talks about the internship matter, he would say to just choose the one in Bangkok, that's much better.

He doesn't know if telling P'Fight to move to the head office in Bangkok, would it seems selfish?

(Sigh)

That is all right about not meeting each other. At least, they could still have a conversation through call and LINE sometimes. Even when it is not as much as the thought he had somehow.

Ask him of how much he misses P'Fight, he will say it is a lot

It is a lot that it is enough to make Tutor feels lonely, for sure.










WhyRU สายฟ้าซน : Chapter 9 [Part 1]

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