Dont call me small (English Translation)

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Co-translator : acid_wash

Don't call me little [อย่า เรียก หนู ว่า ตัว เล็ก] - Chapter 16: Rainy season.

Suvarnabhumi International Airport is a place where many people of various nationalities meet. For visitors, this place is like the first line of defense from foreigners. It could be the point of return for people who travel to missions outside the country. It could also be the last fortress for someone who is going to be away from home. This place is the embodiment of smiles and tears. An image of a couple hugging with joy after being separated for such a long time, or someone crying because they will have to part with someone important for them, is a familiar sight if you come here.

"Can you not go, huh?" The small guy hugged his older brother tightly, fearing that once he let go, his brother might disappear.

"What are you talking about? I told you, it's only for a few days. It's not even a week." Namkang tried to comfort the little monkey who wouldn't let him get through the gate.

"No, I don't want P'Namkang to leave." The small man shook his head as he hugged his older brother, making his friends and teachers who were waiting in front of the entrance had to witness Namtarn's cuteness.

"If I don't go, I won't be able to bring you a souvenir. You don't want to have Taiwanese milk tea, do you?" The little person came out of his brother's embrace, looking like someone struggling to think. His eyebrows furrowed slightly before answering his older brother.

"You have to buy it for Namtarn. Bring a lot of sweets, or Namtarn will really get mad."

"Yeah, I definitely won't forget it, so I have to go inside first. It's almost boarding time. Namkang patted his brother's head before preparing to say goodbye to his stubborn little brother, who came to see him off.

"Mangkorn, I'll leave my baby brother with you."

"Okay, don't worry. Hurry up," Mangkorn said. When Namkang heard him, he followed his other friends to enter the passport control point. From here, non-traveling people like Mangkorn and Namtarn could not follow him. They have to stand and wait for the passenger to board from the outside area only.

Namtarn watched his brother walk slowly until he disappeared from his sight.

"Shall we go back?" Said Mangkorn, asking his Nong, who remained silent after his brother disappeared from sight.

"Yeah," Namtarn answered briefly. Before following the tall one back to the car that was parked in the building.

Since it was early in the morning, people who plan to travel went to the airport using their cars. As a result, many people use the Suvarnabhumi airport parking lot, whether a traveler or someone waiting to be picked up. That's why Mangkorn's car has to be parked a little further than usual.

"I'll take you to breakfast first before the morning class starts."

"Where?" The small guy turned to look at his face and seemed to have a sad look.

"Do you want porridge?"

"Well, Namtarn likes to eat porridge," said the little person.

It seems like in this world, Namtarn can eat anything that gets in his way. Mangkorn thought about his feelings but decided not to talk about them. When Mangkorn got into his car, his Nong took the seat next to him, but he just sat there quietly. He didn't seem like the little one Mangkorn used to know. Today is the day Mangkorn's best friend had to go for a field practice in Taiwan for the first time. So today is Mangkorn's first day to do his role as a temporary brother to his best friend's brother, as promised.

Mangkorn's car slowly moved down the road at a moderate speed due to heavy traffic. It'll take a couple of hours to get to his university, so Mangkorn decided to take Namtarn for breakfast at a restaurant near the university. He thought that he should be able to find a place that sells porridge around the campus.

After arriving at the porridge place and getting his car parked, the two got out of the car to get to the food court located in the community mall near their campus.

"Here's the menu. Have a look, and the staff will take your order shortly." The waitress brought the menu to fulfill her duty. Mangkorn thanked her before accepting the menu and then giving it to his Nong to choose his own food.

"There's porridge too. We're going to eat porridge, right?"

"Well, Namtarn will eat porridge with eggs," replied the little man in a vibrant tone, his eyes starting to glow again.

"I think you can't order it because it's not a porridge shop. Mangkorn moved the menu back and forth and didn't see an option that said eggs could be added to the menu, as this shop doesn't exclusively sell porridges.

"Then Namtarn will just have a pork porridge," replied the little man.

Mangkorn was surprised at how easy it was for his Nong to decide. He wondered if the cause was probably his best friend, who went abroad. Maybe if Namkang didn't have to go overseas, Namtarn wouldn't obey him like today.

"How about this? I'm going to order a poached egg so you can add it to your porridge," the senior came up with an idea. Although you can't put eggs directly into the porridge, he just now saw a list of poached eggs on the menu. If he asks for it separately, he will have to pay tens of additional baht. But he can spend a little extra money in exchange for seeing the younger man's smile.

The little man stood still, grimacing as if he was thinking hard, so Mangkorn couldn't help but ask.

"Or do you not want to add the egg?"

"No, no, no, Namtarn will have the eggs. It's just that Namtarn was thinking if... I can have two." The little man argued immediately. Namtarn was afraid that his P'Mangkorn would misunderstand and thinks he didn't want to add the eggs. But the reason why he sat silently was that he wanted to eat two eggs. At the end of his sentence, Namtarn became even brighter. Usually, if he eats with P'Namkang, the other person would only give Namtarn one egg.

"Okay, okay…I’ll order two poached eggs for you, naa~" (T/N: I think Mangkorn said this in a cute tone, i.e. the “naa~” part at the end.)

"Yay yay! P'Mangkorn is the cutest."

Mangkorn was stunned at the sentence coming from the little man's mouth. Even though he knows that Nong only said it because he was hungry, Mangkorn still couldn't stop his heart from beating. Perhaps if he omits the word 'na~' from his sentence just now, he will be more satisfied.

'What are you thinking? How much more are you going to lose to him?' Mangkorn thought to himself.

After finishing the delicious breakfast, the two of them sat down and waited for the food to digest a bit. Since there was still some time left, there was no need to rush.

"Ehh...P'Mangkorn," the younger one spoke, but it seemed like he wasn't quite sure whether he should ask or not.

"What's the matter?" Mangkorn replied in that tone again, as if he was trying to be cute. And might sound funny for the big Moon to do so, but he didn't care.

"Should we call P'Namkang?" Said the little boy while showing an expression of a kid trying to ask something impatiently. He thought by doing this, Mangkorn would grant his request.

Mangkorn took the phone on the table and looked at it before realizing that it hadn't been long from his best friend's flight schedule.

"It's only been an hour. For now, you should hurry to your class. When your class ends, and if you come to see me, I'll call Namkang for you."

The younger one quickly nodded. He rushed his Phi back to the car immediately after he finished paying for their food.

Namtarn wants to hurry to his class. Because if he finishes his class, he will be able to call P'Namkang. Since he saw the news of a plane crash recently, Namtarn was very worried about his brother.

But it seems that Namtarn has forgotten that in our world today, everything is evolving very quickly. By simply pressing on the LINE or Whatsapp application on his mobile phone, he can easily communicate with people around the world without paying a baht.

After his morning class, as his professor left a little earlier, Namtarn rushed to sit down and wait for P'Mangkorn in front of his classroom. His friends waited along with him. The group didn't want to let Namtarn go anywhere alone. The treasure of their faculty couldn't be damaged in the slightest.

"Oh, hello, kids." Pung, who left the class earlier, greeted everyone in a good mood.

"Hello, P'Pung. Where's P'Mangkorn?"

"Oh...so you guys are here for Mangkorn. He's talking to the professor. He'll be over soon. You see, it is tough for him to die." Pung joked around with the freshmen until the former campus Moon placed his palm on top of Pung's head.

"P'Mangkorn, are you going to call P'Namkang?" While everyone was laughing at Pung and Mangkorn, the small guy barges and tugged at his mentor's shirt to tell him what he wanted.

"He's fine. Here, he's already connected."

"Yes! Thank you." Namtarn received Mangkorn's cell phone with joy. He hurried away not far from where his group stand, so he could speak more comfortably to his brother. He waited a while for the other party to answer the call.

"Hey, what's up?" (T/N: I think he was using slang or a non-formal speech since he thought he was talking to his friend, Mangkorn. Namkang uses a different way of speaking when he's talking to Namtarn.)

"P'Namkang, it's Namtarn. What did you say? I can't understand you," Namtarn replied.

"Oh, Namtarn? Why are you calling from Mangkorn's phone? Have you finished your morning class?"

"Namtarn borrowed P'Mangkorn's phone. He helped me connect with you after I finished my class. How are you, P'Namkang? Are you okay?"

"Yes. I've arrived, and I'm about to leave the hotel to find something to eat. I forgot to eat lunch."

"Namtarn is going to eat too, P'Namkang. Don't forget to buy Namtarn's sandwiches."

"Oh, you called me to remind me of the promise. I'm sure I won't forget. Now I have to go eat, then I'll have to attend class in the afternoon."

"Okay, I miss you."

"Yes, me too."

Obviously, in addition to worrying about his brother, one of the most important reasons for Namtarn to call P'Namkang is to make sure his brother doesn't forget to buy souvenirs for him. What a boy...

After hanging up, Namtarn went straight back to his friends and Phis, who were waiting for him. Even after Namtarn ended his phone call, they were still talking about P'Pung. But, this time, he was bragging about today's quiz, where after all these times, he finally scored better than Mangkorn. The younger students that passed through there also had to listen to Pung's score.

"Do you think you could be excited to the point of going crazy? Haha."

"You finished?"

Namtarn handed the cell phone back to the older one while everyone had fun chatting.

"Yes, I did, P'Mangkorn. Thank you very much. Let's hurry and eat", Namtarn smiled at the older one before turning to his friends to invite them to lunch. Namtarn is hungry, and that's bad.

"So what are we going to eat? Or will P'Mangkorn's Nong 'leave' his friends as well today?" Muay's words can be interpreted in many ways, but that did not make the little one understand much.

"Let's go together?" Mangkorn asked.

"Oh, but I'm going to eat with my friends," said the little boy, bending his neck suspiciously.

"P'Namkang left Namtarn in P'Mangkorn's care, didn't he? P'Mangkorn said he would eat bingsu too. I thought Namtarn already knew that."

"Bingsu! I'll eat with P'Mangkorn, then. See you at noon, folks." Namtarn hurriedly waved his hand to say goodbye to his friends. Namtarn hurriedly walked towards the parking lot without paying attention to his surroundings, making Mangkorn laughed at his greed.

"Can Nong Pung go too? P'Mangkorn, N'Pung wants to eat Bingsu too."

"No, N'Pung, you're annoying," Mangkorn smirked at his close friend's acting before turning and following Namtarn. And then Pung was left behind, pretending to stomp his feet like a three-year-old who couldn't get the toy he wanted.

"Wait and see, Nong Pung is going to tell on you to my friend Namkang. He'll crush P'Mangkorn, and punish you for not taking me to eat...Bingsu."

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It seems that it will cost Mangkorn a lot of money to eat with a kid like Namtarn. But it doesn't matter for Mangkorn because he's willing to pay voluntarily for many reasons. After all, he's a mentor who has to take care of his own Nong.

There's a late party that the senior students are holding, and they have called Mangkorn to join them. While these seniors are busy partying and not interested in taking care of their juniors, Mangkorn will not allow anyone to say that he doesn't care for his own Nong. That's why he intends to keep the promise he made earlier to take Namtarn to eat Bingsu to apologize to him. But if they really wonder the reason why Mangkorn did it, it could be because he likes to look at his Nong's smile right now. A smile that represents a lot of happiness and not having to worry about anything. It's just that coincidentally, his joy is to see his little one eating.

Mangkorn Morakod added a new image a few moments ago:

It's still impossible for me to distinguish between a Bingsu and a shaved ice. (Attaching a photo of the Bingsu that was eaten that noon.)

Pung Pongkool: P'Mangkorn is mean and heartless. He refuses to take Nong Pung with him.

Fern Fern: Whose hand is that? (Photo of Namtarn's hand.)

Comment 3: A moment ago, I found P'Mangkorn eating Bingsu with his Nong. They look good together.

Comment 4: @Comment 3, what Nong? Which Nong? I want to see her. She must be as cute as @Fern Fern

Fern Fern: @Comment 4, he is cuter than Fern, isn't he? @Mangkorn Morakod

Mangkorn Morakod: @Fern Fern, he's a bit better at eating but also cuter.

"P'Mangkorn, I want to go to the market" The little boy looked at him with a hesitant expression. The discussion concerns the market across their university.

"Hmm. Okay, but only for a moment. Otherwise, you're going to get home late."

"Yay! Namtarn wants to take a long walk. Let's go."

After finished discussing, it was afternoon. Of course, Mangkorn still took on the role of temporary brother on behalf of his close friend. And as a brother, he has to please his younger brother, right?

The small guy hummed warmly, holding his Phi's hand to prevent him from straying. They decided to take a ferry to Wang Lang Market in front of the university instead of driving as it would be the easiest way.

"Two people," Mangkorn handed the ferry ticket to the cashier.

"Why are you so happy?" The ferry had not yet reached its destination, so they waited inside for safety precautions. And it seems like this is Namtarn's first ferry trip because he keeps his attention on everything around him.

"It's just a ferry. When I was a freshman, the cost of the boat was only three baht. Now, it's fifty." The little man opened his mouth to shout as he heard Phi's words. Namtarn was not surprised by the rate increase. He was surprised by how cheap the rate was.

"When we go down, Namtarn has to be careful. You know the boat will wobble a lot if you're not careful."

"Namtarn is afraid of water," The little one murmurs. This is the first time he has boarded on a ferry, so he was worried.

"Don't be afraid. If you're afraid, hold my hand tightly."

"Okay, let's hold hands" It wasn't until the boat engine started that the little one took the older man's hand tightly. When the boat approaches the dock, Mangkorn leads his Nong carefully to walk along the ferry.

Namtarn finds it difficult to walk due to the strong wave from the river rocking the boat. Unlike other people there who already knew how to handle themselves, Namtarn had to be more careful since it was his first time.

"It's terrifying. The boat's shaking so hard," Namtarn complained, yet didn't give up as he finally managed to walk to the ferry. As it was only a ferry, the ship's structure was not designed to withstand the shaking from the waves. Which is not surprising to people who have ridden it before.

"You'll get used to it," Mangkorn replied kindly.

"And when will the ship leave? Namtarn's head is spinning," Namtarn said. Sitting down on the rocking boat makes him feel dizzy!

"It won't be long. We have to wait until the ship is full of passengers. The cost of the boat is only 50 baht. If the boat is not full, it will suffer a terrible loss. You already learned about the profit and loss of entrepreneurs, right?"

"Oh! It is true that if a person only gains a little, he won't be profitable. Then Namtarn can wait."

"Very good," Mangkorn rubbed the younger person's head as a reward. But it seems that the little one was a little unhappy.

"Hey, don't pat Namtarn's head too hard."

"Was I stroking your head too hard?"

"Yes, you have to pet me like this." The smaller guy took the older man's hand and placed it on his head before moving it soft and slow as he preferred, since it was what his real brother usually does.

Mangkorn froze...Besides his hands, Nong's hair was also soft. Soft enough that Mangkorn wants to keep playing with it.

"Namtarn loves to have his head stroked like this." Namtarn's smile brought Mangkorn back to reality. (T/n: in case some readers get confused, this was still Namtarn speaking. He calls himself by his name instead of saying "I").

"Uhh, the boat will leave soon, so sit still."

Namtarn nodded and turned to sit as the boat started to pull out of the harbor. The little man stared at the sea in amazement while the other person also tried to stand still.

'You're almost gone, man...' If the boat hadn't been slower than this, Mangkorn would have accidentally kissed the little one.

"P'Mangkorn, can Namtarn eat red sausage?" After getting off the boat, the older one took his little Nong to buy the things he wanted. But most of the items Namtarn wanted were just delicious food. And so, they stopped in front of a fried food vendor. Namtarn pointed to various types of hot dogs, but he was most interested in the tiny reddish-fried hot dog.

"Okay."

"Auntie. Give me 30-baht worth of hot dogs." The little boy turned to the vendor to order food. The guy smiled generously before grabbing the sausages in the bag with the requested quantity and pouring them with sweet sauce before handing them to the little customer.

"Thank you," Namtarn said to the vendor, and Mangkorn saw how Namtarn chewed the food in his mouth deliciously.

"Is it good?" Mangkorn asked.

"It's delicious. P'Namkang usually doesn't let Namtarn eat this kind of food," the little boy said as he chewed. It's true that with Namkang, it would be impossible for Namtarn to get food like this.

That's because his brother worries about the number of processed foods that Namtarn eats. Namtarn agreed to be a good boy, always obeying his brother's orders. But he also often secretly sneak away to buy hot dogs at the snack shop next to the school. And it seems that the bright red sausage is his most favorite of all the sausages.

Although Namtarn knew that it wasn't healthy, he would still sneakily eat it because it's delicious. That's why, since his brother went abroad today, he seized the opportunity to eat the food that his brother forbids him to.

Mangkorn followed Namtarn, but he had read that when people eat too much of this type of food, it can negatively affect the body, especially these bright red sausages.

"You can eat these, but not that much, okay?"

The small guy nodded quickly while still chewing the sausages. His feet moved down the aisle to buy just a few more snacks. Mangkorn was concerned that if he gave Namtarn too much dessert, he might be too full that he couldn't eat dinner. But Mangkorn must have forgotten how much Namtarn eats.

"That's enough. Once you've finished your ice cream, we must go home quickly."

"Yes," Namtarn said.

As the youngest said that he wanted to eat his last dessert, they both ended up walking through Wang Lang's market to a famous ice cream parlor.

Drops.

"Rain?" The water drip on the ceiling at a steady rhythm. It caught the tall person's attention as he heard the first dripping sound before discovering that it was indeed raining.

"It really is raining a lot. How are we going to get back, P'Mangkorn?" asked the little person. Since they went to the market by taking the ferry, the only way to return would also be by ferry. Another alternative to going back would be by taking a public bus, but he's afraid they can't find one right now.

"Let's just wait until the rain stops, and then we'll go back." The little man nodded at his Phi's answer and turned his attention back to the ice cream in front of him.

"It's November, so it usually rains, right?" Namtarn had learned that. November is not winter, is it? Also, the weather is not as cold as she had learned. But the rain kept falling, and Namtarn didn't like it at all.

"I doubt it is the rainy season."

The two waited for almost an hour, but the rain outside didn't seem like it would stop anytime soon. Luckily, it wasn't as heavy as it was in the beginning.

"I think if we keep on waiting like this, we'll never be able to go home. Do you mind getting a little wet?"

Namtarn nodded in response. The little boy agreed to leave since he didn't want his parents to wait long for him at home. (He's actually afraid of being scolded for coming back late and causing him to be prohibited from going out again)

Mangkorn asked the store for a plastic bag to put on his head to keep it from getting wet as they waited for the boat to return to the dock. But since the boat is well built to serve the passengers, the roof covers them enough while they stand and wait. They only got a little wet while getting on and off the boat.

"Ah-choo!"

"You have a little cold. Put a towel to soak up the water first. I'll raise the air conditioner's temperature a bit for you."

The little boy nodded reluctantly. Well, he's already cold.

While Namtarn was cleaning his wet clothes, a call came to Mangkorn's phone from an unknown number.

"Hello."

"Hello, Mangkorn. This is Namtarn's Mother."

"Oh, hello, Mae. Is something wrong? I was just about to drive Nong home," Mangkorn replied in a polite tone when he found out that it was Namtarn's mom who was speaking on the other end of the line.

"Okay, son. I was just worried." (T/n: It's pretty common in some Asian countries for Mothers to address their children's friends like their own children. The children also address their friend's mother like their own mother. In this case, it can be translated as Mom, or Mae like its original word.)

"Yes, I understand."

"I mean, if you want and if it's possible, can you let Nong stay at your house tonight?"

"Uh, Mae, do you mean you want him to sleep at my place?" Mangkorn asked her again to make sure he hadn't misheard.

"Yes, right. I know it's raining, and it's also very cold out there. I'm worried, and I don't want you to drive in this condition since the road will be slippery and dark. Would it be convenient for you, Mangkorn?"

"I agree. No problem, Mae," Mangkorn replied.

"Okay, I hope I'm not bothering you."

"Not at all."

"Mom?" The little man asked when he heard a loud voice coming from the phone, a sound he was very familiar with.

"Namtarn wants to talk to Mom."

"Yes, wait a minute...Mae, Namtarn wants to talk to you" Mangkorn gave his phone to the little boy so he could talk to his mother.

The mother and son talked over the phone for a while before the other party hung up. The petite guy then returned the mobile phone to the original owner.

"Mom said that she wants me to sleep at P'Mangkorn's house tonight."

"Yes, are you okay with it? If you don't want to, I can take you home," Mangkorn asked, although honestly, he wanted the little one to stay at his place. But if Namtarn feels uncomfortable, then Mangkorn would do as Namtarn wants.

"But Namtarn didn't bring any spare clothes."

"Don't worry, my brother's friend lives next door, and I think you both are the same size. We can borrow his clothes."

"So Namtarn will sleep at P'Mangkorn's house, and Namtarn can play with the cat too, right?" The little guy's voice was full of radiance when it came to the furry pet Mangkorn had often promised him to play with but didn't have the opportunity yet to do so.

"Yes."

"Yay, let's hurry then. Let's go to P'Mangkorn's house."

Mangkorn once showed Namtarn his mother's favorite cat. Previously, Mangkorn had promised to take Namtarn to play with the cat since they were in Ratchaburi. There's no doubt that when they get home, the little one is going to stay, but definitely not in his room.

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Mangkorn's luxury car entered his house area. It was a medium-sized but quite large house. His house is located in an affluent village area on the outskirts of Bangkok. When the car was parked entirely, he immediately took his Nong inside his home since he was afraid it would get colder if they stayed outside too long.

The little man looked around and casually explore the older one's house. This is also the first time Namtarn sleeps at someone else's house like this without his family or Namkang.

"Are you back already? And you're bringing someone with you?" A kind-hearted woman immediately came out to greet him as soon as Mangkorn entered the house. She was wearing a pullover sweater as if she had just worked out. Her way of dressing makes it impossible to guess how old she is.

"He's a junior in college, and he's Namkang's brother."

"Oh, Namkang's brother? He's like a cute baby, but why do you look like this?" She turned to Namtarn as if checking on the newcomer, causing Namtarn to greet the woman in front of him in fear.

"Hello, auntie."

"Hi. You better call me mom, son. You're just like Mangkorn's brother. Hmm, what's your name?"

"Umm, Namtarn."

"You're so cute, but your name is even cuter. When I saw you, I immediately thought of Milk."

"Which reminds me, Mom, is Milk here?"

"Just like every day. In Mew's room." (T/n: Mew, short nickname for Music, Mangkorn's brother)

"Then go take a shower first, Namtarn. You should be able to wear Milk's clothes. I'm afraid you might catch a cold (since you got soaked in the rain)." Said Mangkorn.

"Why didn't you say so earlier? You let mom talk for a long time when you should've taken the kid to shower and get dressed. After that, he should come to eat." She quickly urged her eldest son to take a bath. She looked at him, she knew he was wet from the rain, but the son didn't immediately tell her.

"Mom, shouldn't you realize it already?" Said the tall man to mock his mother.

Namtarn nodded. Thinking that the woman was like P'Mangkorn. She seems like she doesn't like to stand still and be idle. After returning from work, she often spends time exercising, making her look younger than her age, unlike Namtarn's mother, who was a quiet woman. It doesn't mean that his mother is less amazing, though. Nonetheless, they have one thing in common: they both love their children the same way.

"Then I'll go borrow some clothes for you to wear."

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Knock, knock, knock.

"Oh, you're back already?" said Music as he opened the door and found his older brother standing there.

The label on the door that says 'Music' tells that the room they are standing in front of now, is Mangkorn's real brother, Music's bedroom.

Namtarn stared at the man who opened the door, who looked a lot like his mentor as if the two were twins. The only difference is that Music is a little smaller in size than Mangkorn. By seeing, you can also tell that he's definitely younger by age than Mangkorn. Inside his room, a cute little fair-skinned boy playing on the bed, greeting his best friend's brother with a family greeting.

"Hello, P'Mangkorn."

"Yeah, I'm back. Er, Nong Milk, can you lend me some pajamas? I need to give it for Namtarn to wear."

Milk leaned in to look at the man behind his best friend's brother, he thought for a while before quickly replying.

"Okay, I'll go get it and give it to you... P'Namtarn, you can go take a shower first." After that, he jumped out of bed and rushed down from the second floor.

"Then go take a shower first. I’ve asked someone to prepare towel for you in the bathroom. Once I get the pajamas, I'll leave them outside so you can take them and get dressed." Mangkorn turned to the small guy, who agreed to do as he was told.

The little one entered Mangkorn's bedroom next to his brother's room. Both rooms are of similar size, but they have different types of furniture and appliances. Mangkorn's room is simple-styled because he doesn't like having his room full of things. Considering the state of the bedroom, Mangkorn told Namtarn to go straight to the shower.

Mangkorn continued talking to his younger brother. Music won't stop asking about the reason why his brother, the most reserved guy he knows, allowed a stranger like Namtarn to sleep in his room.

"I told you, it was raining, so his mother didn't want me to drive because it's dangerous."

"I wonder if P'Namtarn knows that you are evil."

"Shut up. Don't think I don't know what's going on with you and Milk." Mangkorn pushed his brother's head.

"Okay, I won't argue. But you can't change the topic just like that. It's fine. I won't bother you for now."

"Wait. You still have some cold medicine in your room, right?"

"Yeah. Do you have a cold?"

"No, it's for Namtarn. Looks like he caught a cold from the rain."

"Then you can take it. I have two pills in my room." Music then gives Mangkorn the pills he talked about. After the conversation ended, Mangkorn returned to his room with the cold medicine and the clothes he borrowed from Milk.

He put Namtarn's pajamas on the outside bathroom area. His shower room was divided into two areas. So, even if someone is taking a shower, the toilet and sink can still be accessed from outside.

Namtarn soon came out in the outfit Milk had chosen for him. The combination of the short-leg pajamas with a bear pattern, and Namtarn, who was wearing it, was so cute. And the size fit Namtarn perfectly that Mangkorn gasped when sees Namtarn in that outfit.

"Does it fit well?" Mangkorn tried to suppress his voice to sound as normal as possible. But those revealed white legs were driving him crazy. He absolutely didn't expect it.

"Yeah, it's very comfortable. Namtarn will ask N'Milk where he bought it."

"Wait, you can ask him, but now you have to take some medicine first. You've sneezed many times."

The petite guy in front of Mangkorn agreed to do as he was told. Although he did not want to take the pill, he would accept the bitter medicine as long as it could make him feel better. Namtarn took the medication given to him. He managed to scoop it up in his mouth and gulp down the water so the pills could go past his throat quickly.

"Wait for a while. After I'm done, we'll go downstairs for dinner."

Namtarn returned the glass to the other party. He nodded in response to Mangkorn's order before getting up to sit on the owner's large bed and deciding to open the LINE application to chat with his brother.

The two moved silently in the room, without dialogue. Mangkorn was sitting and reading books and magazines at the table in the corner of the room. Meanwhile, Namtarn sat on the bed, playing with his cell phone, since Mangkorn told him to wait for dinner.

"P'Mangkorn, Namtarn feels hot. Can you turn on the air-con?" Mangkorn, who was reading, looked at Namtarn before discovering that he was sweating a bit, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Are you hot? This air-con is set at 24 degrees already."

"Yeah, it's really hot."

"I'll lower the temperature to 23 then."

"Okay."

After that, there was no conversation in the room. The temperature in Mangkorn's bedroom should now be able to make the little one recover. But surprisingly, it seemed that the little one felt even hotter.

Furthermore, the heat was gradually distributed throughout his body. Namtarn started to feel a bit dizzy, but it felt like some kind of uncomfortable sensation was building up in his body.

Bam!

"Hey, P'Namtarn, did you take that medicine?" Music suddenly busted the door open without knocking, making the people in the room jump in shock.

"Yeah, I gave it to him, and why did you have to appear like this?" Mangkorn said in a frustrated voice. Even if Music is his own brother, he should not act with such bad manners. (T/n: Mangkorn thinks it's impolite for Music to break into someone's room without permission, even if it's his own brother's room.

"Hey!"

"What's going on?" Mangkorn asked when he saw his younger brother acting weird.

"They're...Uh...stimulating pills that can get you horny."

"The pills!" Mangkorn yelled disgustedly. Yet he was trying to calm down because now all he could think about was...

"P'Mangkorn, Namtarn is uncomfortable." When he turned around, Mangkorn saw a petite guy crouching on the bed. His breathing was so fast that he felt a bit scared.

"Namtarn! What's wrong? Answer me." He tried to get Namtarn back. This is probably one of the side effects of the sexual desire stimulating pills.

"Ugh, I feel uncomfortable." The little man kept saying the exact phrase over and over again until Mangkorn had to wipe his sweat.

"Get out of the room, and close the door." Music nodded and tried to do his older brother's order, but he just froze there until Mangkorn yelled out...

"What are you waiting for?!"

"..."

"Later, you and I will talk about this, and why do you have something like that."

Since he was the cause of the matter, there were no excuses. Music lowered his head and returned to his own room. Leaving Mangkorn and Namtarn, who suffered from drugs, alone in the room.

Mangkorn tried to think about what to do before realizing that Nong felt uncomfortable because something was forming out of Nong's body. After taking a deep breath a couple of times, he decided to slowly remove the bear-patterned pajamas and white underwear that looked as innocent as his Nong. The younger man's body was pushing something out, but it wasn't that pronounced because of the small person's size.

"Ah," the younger boy protested. He was twisting and turning in agony from the effects of the drug.

"I'm sorry, but right now, I have to help you out."

He said that easily. But, when Mangkorn managed to gently remove the last piece of clothes covering the younger one, he had to inhale and exhale a couple more times. He tried not to think too much about the small figure crouching on his bed. He must help release nong's suffering first.

End of chapter 16.