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Tine has spent the entire day in Sarawat's room. When he got there, Wat was busy working on a song for music club, and Tine thought it best to leave him alone until he was done. So Tine took a nap. But when he wakes up an hour and a half later, Wat still isn't done. Tine knows Sarawat takes his music seriously; it's his passion. But Tine is passionate about Sarawat, so he's happy when his requests for a kiss went unnoticed.
First, he brushes Wat's leg with his foot. It usually doesn't take much for Tine to get his boyfriends attention, so he's surprised when Wat just continues playing, not even sparing him a glance. Then, now determined, Tine sits up and sighs dramatically, eyes focused on the beautiful man beside him. Any other time, Wat would ask him if there's something wrong. But today he's in his own world.
Tine scooches closer to him, wrapping an arm around Wat's shoulders. His nails lightly scraping at Sarawat's neck, he makes sure to breathe on him.
"Sarawat..." Tine says in a whine
"Hm?" Is the only response he gets, with Wat not even looking up from the guitar.
"Kiss kiss." Tine can only say this with his face buried in Wat's neck, not able to make eye contact.
"Kiss." Wat says, turning his head.
But when Tine looks up, he sees that though Wat has turned his head, his eyes remain on the guitar. Tine huffs, but he isn't going to turn down a kiss, so he brings his lips to Sarawat's. Except, when he tries to deepen it, Wat turns away again.
Now Tine is a little more annoyed. But he doesn't want to be demanding. He shifts his legs and slides around until his head is resting on Wat's other shoulder, and his legs bracket the distracted man.
"Again." Tine pleads.
And again, Wat gives him a too short kiss without even looking at him. Tine rolls his eyes. If he ever gave Wat this kind of treatment he'd never hear the end of it, but here Wat is, ignoring him.
Tine, refusing to be upstaged by a guitar, brings up both hands, grabbing onto Wat's head. He firmly but gently turns him, bringing him into a kiss. Tine doesn't let him go as he opens his mouth, trying to push his way into Wat's. It takes a few seconds, but Tine eventually has Wat's undivided attention, and soon enough he's responding the way Tine has been waiting for.
After a few more minutes of kissing, Tine feels Wat move the guitar to the floor. He pulls away from the kiss, seeing a flustered Wat.
"I thought you were working on a song?" He feigns innocence.
"What song?" Wat says, already pulling Tine back in.
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Spending time with Wat and their friends all together is one of Tine's favourite things to do. This way, he doesn't have to feel guilty over whether or not he was spending more time with one or the other.
But today he isn't really in the mood. He's barely seen Wat all week; their schedules having not lined up, and all he wants to do is spend some alone time with his boyfriend. But he'd been persuaded by Wat to come out, just for a little. So, here they are. After throwing back a few shots, Tine started feeling good and had dragged Wat onto the dancefloor. They're slow dancing, even though there is only pop music playing. It doesn't matter to either of them.
"You guys stand any closer and you'll morph into one person." Ohm says from behind them
"Heres hoping." Sarawat sneers back.
Sliding his arms up so they encircle Wat's neck, he looks at Wat. Looks at those big, beautiful, brown eyes that always give him a warm feeling inside. Looks at the soft smile on those amazing lips he loves to feel on his own.
Tine pulls him in for a kiss. Its' times like this that Tine is glad his boyfriend doesn't mind PDA.
They hear whistles around them, their friends being their usual selves.
"Get a room!" Man yells.
Tine breaks the kiss, leaning his head back to look Wat in the face.
"Come on." He says, turning and leading Wat away from the crowd of people around them.
"Where are we going?"
Not answering him, Tine pulls Wat around the corner, walking them into the men's bathroom. It isn't the most romantic setting they've ever had, but it'll do. Tine doesn't stop pulling on Wat until they're inside a locked stall.
Tine turns then, looking Sarawat in the eyes. Beautiful eyes.
"Is everything okay?" Wat asks. He probably things Tine came here cuz he's going to be sick.
Instead of answering, Tine grabs onto Wat's shirt, pulling him closer, until their lips touch. Reacting to this right away, Sarawat brings his arms around Tine, holding him close.
They get lost in the feeling of each other; not coming up for air until someone collides with the stall they're in, muttering a drunken apology.
With a flushed face, Tine can't help but giggle. He didn't know making out in a public bathroom could hit the spot like that.
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It's been three days since Tine has seen Wat. Three days since he last kissed Wat. They'd gotten into an argument over something so trivial, Tine doesn't even remember what it was. What he does remember, though, is that it had been his fault.
Since they'd argued, Wat had sent him a few texts; asking how he was and if he had eaten. But Tine felt so bad and he couldn't bring himself to reply. He didn't know how to approach the argument, how to admit he had been wrong.
But it's been three days and he's really feigning for a kiss, so he's determined to find a way.
Which is why he's standing outside of the door to Wat's last class, a bouquet of flowers in hand. Does Sarawat like flowers? Now Tine feels guilty for not knowing if Wat likes flowers.
Students start to trickle out of the door, and Tine strains his neck; looking for that one particularly beautiful head of brown hair. But he doesn't see him. The flow of students slows until there are only a few left leaving the classroom.
"Excuse me?" He stops a short girl who's just come out. "Is Sarawat in class?"
"No, he wasn't here today."
"Oh, thank you."
Tine walks away before anyone can see him standing there alone, flowers in hand.
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Tine lays on his bed, Ohm sitting on the floor. He had been doing homework, but now he's laying on his back, staring at the ceiling.
"Are you going to tell me what's bothering you?" Ohm asks after Tine sighs loudly, again.
"Wat and I argued and I haven't seen him in days, I miss him." He also missed kissing him, but Ohm didn't need to hear that.
"Why don't you just go and apologize? "
With a huff, Tine rolls onto his stomach, looking at the back of his friends' head.
"How? Just walk up to him and say: I'm sorry, I've been acting like a dummy, will you take me back?"
"Yes, actually."
Would that work? Could the answer be that simple with Wat? What if Wat is still angry after that? What then?
Well, Tine will just have to risk it. The desire to see Wat is greater than the fear that Way may still be really angry, so Tine gets off of his bed.
"Where are you going?" Ohm asks.
"I'm going to apologize to Wat. Lock my door when you leave." And with that, Tine is out the door.
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Once arriving at Wats' Tine knocks on the door before he has time to be nervous. The door swings open seconds after he knocked; a tired-looking Sarawat standing on the other side.
"Hi." Tine says after the silence goes on for a beat too long.
"Hi."
Tine takes a deep breath, ready to get it all out.
"Listen, I'm really sorry we argued. I know I can speak without thinking and I can be too much, but I've missed you and I don't even remember what the argument was about, will you take me back?" It all comes out in a whoosh.
Wat looks surprised, but he doesn't say anything. Just when Tine begins to think his apology isn't going to be good enough, Wat pulls him into his arms.
"How can you be too much when I can never get enough?" Wat mumbles into Tine's neck.
They stand like that, in Wat's doorway. When they finally pull apart, Tine darts in, kissing Wat. It feels like that first sip of water when you're really thirsty. It feels like coming up for air.