Behind the Scenes [Bad Buddy the Series], Chapter 5

 Behind the Scenes [Bad Buddy the Series], Chapter 5

   Pran l talk

   Even though I just cursed him a few days ago but this shameless asshole and dirty man there he still doesn't realize.

   Glancing at the problem, I sighed. I put my hand away from the cutter and bagasse and spoke in a deep voice.

   I wanted to get the attention of the boy Khong who was sitting on the sofa hugging the doll and pressing his mobile phone.

   “Pat”

   “Hmm,” he moaned in response, but refused to lift his head from the communicator in hand.

   “Pat”

   “Hmmm”

   “Fucking Napat!”

   “Hey!” The other party was startled and looked back with panicked eyes. “Why are you yelling?” I was shocked.

   “How many times have I called you?”

   “You are impatient.”

   “I have been patient for an hour.”

   I furrowed my brows, nodding at the plate of rice and dessert plate that had been empty for an hour, but the eater had left it until the food stains dried up.

   Sit and look at it for a while, but there is no sign of getting up to wash. In the end, it was me who couldn't stand it myself.

   “Get up and fucking go wash now”

   “Wait a minute! I will clean after I finish playing games.”

   “Go wash and then come back to play.”

   “Give me here first, I will find the boss… hey!”

   “Can't”

   I used the moment when the other party was focused on the screen and without being careful, I reached out to pull the phone from the other person's hand and hold it.

   The owner screamed when I pressed the lock screen.

   “That was my new record, Pran!”

   Napat ranted as a child when saw that I didn't care. I just put the phone by my side and continued to manipulate the model in front of me.

   The unknown person muttered cursing in his throat and sat down nearby.

   “What is wrong with you?” I squinted at him and asked in a low voice when I saw him sitting down.

   “What are you doing”

   “Don’t you see me washing the dishes?”

   “No, I didn't see any bubbles in the water.”

   “Go away, I am working, not playing.”

   “Can I help you cut it?”

   I furrowed my brows, narrowing my eyes suspiciously. Where else is this coming? he is so fucking lazy until his body is all furry and he has a shameless face to cry to help

   Did you eat something wrong? Probably he didn't pick up stuff from the floor to eat.

   “Is the ghost in you?”

   “I cut it, in exchange for you to wash the dishes for me.”

   I sighed, saying there must be something. People like it can't do anything without expecting any benefit.

   “Drink yourself and wash it yourself”

   “You know I don't like washing dishes.”

   “So, what do you think will make it cleaner. You don't like either.”

   “But I like the soap in your room.”

   “Go and fucking go”

   As soon as I cut the line short, the owner of the disturbing sentence went silent. But I didn't have to look up to know what he was thinking. There is no easy way to give up.

   “Let me cut this instead. Besides, you trust me to wash the dishes in your room? How do I know that I can wash it clean without any oily residue or bubbles? Anyway, those are your dishes. In the end, you will be the one who will need it.”

   So, you think that is it okay for you to wash dishes that are not clean!

   “I just have to just cut along the pencil trace that I have measured and I can do it.”

   I let out a long sigh as the other party continued to speak. I put down the cutter in my hand and looked up at the man who was still making a nervous smile.

   “Cut off this pile first and don't be too hard on yourself. Bagasse is easily broken. After cutting, then put these two piles together. An example is next to you. Don't fuckin' make a mistake.”

   “Trust me.” Before I could finish speaking, I came back with a loud voice. I stood up and collapsed in place since I had been able to stand up for less than a second.

   Pat's playful demeanor that never takes anything serious sometimes makes me upset, but I don't know why I'm not really angry.

   Maybe because of the smile that stuck in the corner of the mouth all the time. No matter how I complain or curse him, he always gives me a wide smile.

   Whether it makes me angry or insufficiently angry, I have to loosen my emotions first every time.

   I looked at the other side for a while. had turned to the sofa, preparing to pick up the plate that the dried food stains had already stuck in exhaustion.

   Hey, how did he eat the food scraps and grains of rice strewn all over the table like this? I walked over and picked up a couple of tissues.

   I soaked a sheet in water, squeezed it, and then stepped back to deal with the food scraps and wipe the table away from sticky.

   True as he said because if I let someone like Napat do it. Come tomorrow, I will see a sticky table with ants walking through a long path.

   Thinking of that, I almost put my feet on my forehead.

   “Pat!”

   “Hmmm.” The ignorant man looked up with a look on his face as if waiting for a compliment, “I did it early, wasn't it?”

   I furrowed my brows and opened my mouth to curse, but I couldn't find the words. Hey, missing the dishes and wiping the sink in just a moment, he created such a disaster!

   “What are you doing!”

   “Well, I am working for you, this is exactly the way it is.” He didn't even show off the parts of the model I left behind and the ones that were made.

   “How is it the same? Can you see the greasy glue stains coming from the joint? And then that black asshole again. Do you see mine like that?”

   “But they are exactly the same.”

   “It's like it's dirty and can't be used! Cutting the model has to be neat and not a tattoo but you wanted to finish it in a hurry?” I was completely annoyed by the other person's negligence, “What! You get up, I did it myself.”

   I cut off and then drove the other party to move away and swept the parts that had made piles together on the side. Before I could hear a loud bang sounding nearby.

   “What? I sat for a long time. Have you set up a lot of those things, you can't use them?”

   “Then come and look at the comparisons and decide for yourself whether or not it is possible or not.”

   “I am looking and it is the same”

   “You can go to sleep.”

   “When the owner of the room hasn't slept yet How am I supposed to sleep?”

   “So, someone like you knows how to be considerate? I just found out.” I don't mind being considerate, no remorse yet. I squinted my eyes at him and still found a cheerful smile floating around, “Go far away.”

   “Oh, I tried and couldn't like you! Cmon, don't be mad.”

   “So, what can you do? A plate of rice that you yourself eat. You make many excuses for not washing it. If you know you can't wash it clean, why not wash it until it's clean? You think you are good but you only make my room dirty.”

   “Sorry.”

   I froze when I heard a sentence of remorse from the other party and that tone again, is he going to use this stick again?

   I don't know who taught anyone to teach because these days he keeps on making a pleading face like this every time I get annoyed, since he was drunk in the room the last time.

   “Come on! You can go to sleep, I'll work.”

   “Can I help you cut it? I will not touch the glue, atone.”

   “Go cut the glue off in your sleep, I won't forget this crooked bagasse and the joint is not yet close. Your skill shouldn't offer any help, so please just go to sleep.”

   The leader of the engineering gang complained for a while and agreed to get up and walked into the bedroom, complaining that he would lie down and hug Nong Hom before he could go all the way.

   I glanced at the pile of parts that the other person had assembled and sighed, as dirty as the man who made them.

   But when I thought of the picture of someone sassy, sitting and picking up a small piece of bagasse with a big finger and indifferently dunking it together, I couldn't continue to get angry.

   I looked at it for a moment, then got up to find a small iron box that I had seen on the floor. I opened it and found a few paper clips in it, then they took it out.

   Then I put it in stupid components that can't be used to work for sure, then close the box and put it on the shelf as usual.

   How can I do that?

   “Next time you go to school, you did not tell me again?”

   I almost flinched when the person who thought I was sleeping soundly on the bed spoke up as I was about to put my backpack on my shoulder and walked out of the room.

   “Fuck me! Totally shocked! When did you wake up?”

   “Since you walked here, walked there to find things.”

   “Yes! I woke up and walked out of my room. I'm going to study now.”

   “I don't have morning classes today.”

   “So? Are you going to be buried in my bed all morning?”

   “Yep! Well, your bed smells good.”

   He said that he hugged the rotten doll close to his chest and buried his face on my pillow.

   “Don't mess with my pillow! You will dirty it!”

   “How will I dirty it? I took a shower last night.”

   “You can shower four or five times a day and you won't get any cleaner.”

   “But you've been sleeping in the same bed with a dirty person like me for days now.”

   I rolled my eyes and sighed, swiping my hands back and forth indicating that I was tired of arguing.

   I cut off the conversation by walking out of the room with Napat shouting for me to study hard and follow my back. You asshole, keep it to yourself.

   ***

   “How are you? Your eyes are black,” Wayakorn greeted me as soon as they met our eyes. I moved and sat down on a wooden bench under the faculty building beside him.

   “Yes! Last night was a bit windy so it was late at night.”

   “Huh? Where are you now?”

   “Only fifteen percent.”

   “Slow down a bit, you'll finish faster before all of us,” He laughed. “Kai and the guys have gone into the room; we should go to the check-in line first. Are you going to go up?”

   “We should go up! Will you buy something to eat?”

   “I've already eaten. Have you eaten anything?”

   “Not yet.” I shook my head because I slept late last night. By the time I woke up it was too late. did not have time to eat anything before coming out

   “Let's go get something to eat first, otherwise. You'll go hungry while talking to the teacher.” In conclusion, like that, he moved up.

   “What is wrong with you?”

   Kai turned around and asked after I searched my bag a few times with a dread expression.

   “I can't find the flash drive where I saved my work files last night.”

   “Oh! Did you pick it up?”

   “I can't remember, this morning I was just messing around with the information book.”

   “You better get it first or you can queue up again and go back to the dormitory.”

   “Hopefully I can return to the tower before they close the list of entrants.” I look at the length of the queue now and reconnecting is the last resort I will do. Worst of all, the Professor will have gone home before it's even my turn. I glanced at the clock and frowned, “I'll be right back.”

   ***

   [What's up! Are you worried about me? I'm eating so don't worry] I almost cursed when a disturbing sound came from the other end of the line after the call-waiting signal was over. But I remembered that I had to ask him to help me so I had to swallow the words behind my lips down my throat.

   “You haven't left my room yet, have you?”

   [not yet! I'll be out soon, what's going on?]

   “Can you walk over to the computer desk in my bedroom? I'm not sure if there's a black flash drive on it.”

   [Wait a second] He answered, before there was a noise. I waited for a moment to get an answer. [There is! There was a piece of paper over it].

   “Can you bring it to me at the faculty, secretly?”

   [Hmmm, why do I have to sneak to you at the faculty? Aren't you afraid of people seeing it?]

   “Don't talk too much! you won't come but you ass if you don't come and bring that flash

   [Alas! I was just kidding a little, don't be angry, wait! I took it to you]

   “Sneak it! Don't let anyone catch you.”

   [I know, Phii Pran. If you freaking keep repeating, why don’t I just use the megaphone and shout your faculty gate instead]

   “If you want to be stomped on by me, you can try it.”

   The other person laughed before ending the call. I shook my head, feeling really lost.

   After standing and waiting for about ten minutes, no more than my phone rang showing me the same number that I called a moment ago.

   I turned to tell Wai that I was going to go to the bathroom. before hurriedly running down the stairs under the building behind the other party saying that he was waiting

   Beyond the wall, I found him sitting there smiling and spinning nervously as usual.

   “I've brought some stuff for you, Young Master Parakul.”

   “Send it, you hurry to your faculty.”

   “What? Once you get the item, you kick my head and send it to me like a used condom.”

   “You're still joking,” I whispered through gritted teeth. “People will see you, so go already.”

   “What are you afraid of? If people come to see me with you, we can just fight and we say I can come to fight you.”

   “Then you will get hurt.”

   “You worry about me.”

   “I'm going to shout out to my friends right now.”

   The person in front laughed and agreed to send the item in his hand, but it was good. I picked it up but didn't say thank you.

   I knew I should say it, but when I opened my mouth, the sentence I had to say wouldn't come out.

   “What? I brought something for you and you won't SAY THANK YOU to me?”

   Because I know that people like him must be grateful.

   “If we compare with what I have to follow and wash for you! This is just too little.”

   “I don't know! You owe me a debt, Parakul.”

   “I shouldn't have bothered you at all.”

   “Anyway, yesterday, I'm leaving! So, study hard.”

   I pursed my lips, furrowed my brows and brushed off my hands as he finished speaking, but I don't know if I'm so annoyed that I can laugh happily every time I get nervous.

   “See you tonight.”

   I furrowed my brows harder as he pretended to make a weak voice and gave me a kiss before turning around and walking away. I felt a strange cold flash.

   Shit I got goosebumps!

   TBC

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