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He shouldn't have try to pass this note. He should have known better and waited the end of the class, or maybe he just should have ignored Pat's and never answered.
Now, Pran is standing in front of the class, a piece of paper in his hands, dozens pair of eyes focused on him, waiting for him to read the note he was so eager to send few seconds before.
"Parakul, we don't have the whole day" the teacher hurries.
Pran wants to disappear. He can't possibly read that at loud. He is too embarassed.
He coughs a little, takes a deep breath, ready to face the consequences of his silliness when suddenly Pat stands up.
Pran frowns looking at him and all eyes turn on Pat.
"Mrs. It's my fault. I sent it to Pran. I asked a question about the band and he only answered to me."
Oh. Is Pat trying to save him? Pran could almost kiss him.
"Napat, couldn't you wait the end of the class to ask ?"
Pat takes an apologetic look. "Sorry, Mrs."
The teacher sighs. "Pran, next time, ignore your classmate."
Pran nods eagerly. "Yes Mrs.! Sorry Mrs!"
"Fine. You can both sit, let's go back to the lesson."
Pran lets out a relieve sighs and sits. His eyes meet immediately Pat's who's smirking at him. Pran offers him a small smile back.
The rest of the class passes peacefully without any more notes involved. As soon as the bell rings, Pran leaves the class and goes directly to the music room.
With no suprise, Pat is soon entering in the room, a smirk still on his lips and before he could open his beautiful mouth, Pran interrupts by handing him the piece of paper.
Pat raises an eyebrow but takes the note and reads it:
Pran, will you be my boyfriend ? (Cross the right answer)
O Yes
O No
X Why ? Do you want us to be boyfriends?
Pat frowns a little. The last one has been added by Pran. Pat smiles at Pran, "Yes, I want to. I wouldn't have send this note otherwise. And you ?"
Pran takes a step toward Pat. "Do you really think I would have risked to get caught, only to reject you?"
"Maybe? Or maybe you were to eager to become my boyfriend, you couldn’t wait to answer," Pat replies and Pran chuckles beautifully.
"My boyfriend is less oblivious than I thought," Pran whispers and Pat beams widely at that.
"And my boyfriend is way too cute, I want to kiss him" Pat answers, kissing loudly Pran on the cheek.
"Pat! We're at school" Pran hisses but not steping back.
"So what? They all know I'm hitting on you for months-"
"And if you could be lovey-dovey after band practice, we would be grateful" Captain interrupts.
Pran almost jumps back and Pat freezes.
Captain and Dunk are both here, smirking.
"Since when you're here?" Pat asks.
"We were here before both of you" Dunk replies.
Pran hides his face in his hand, red from embarrassment. He surely didn't notice them.
“Cute” Pat whispers looking at Pran, his boyfriend.
“Can we begin or are you two just keep standing here awkwardly?” Captain asks amused.
“Congratulations by the way” Dunk adds.
Pran doesn't answer, and sits next to his guitar, smiling shyly at Pat. Pat beams back, folds the precious note inside his pocket and goes to the drums.
After rehearsals, they return home together, holding hands, a bit awkwards. Pat couldn't resist kissing Pran's cheek in front of their gate, saying goodbye but knowing very well he will visit him through the window in few hours.
And if the parents saw something, they didn't say a word about it.
Years later, the note will join hundreds of others, and will be pinned on a board next to their honeymoon pictures as a treasure of their love.