"Honey come here for a second" They heard Win's mom calling from outside.
"Dad P'Zee sent you a dirty text" Win said, his face having a cheeky wide smile.
"What is this non-sense?" His dad turned back, frowning.
"Hurry! I just caught a bird its gonna fly away!" Mrs Metawin yelled again.
"I'll be back. Stop messing with my phone" His dad raised his finger in a warning manner before walking out. Win chuckled to himself before biting his lips to stop his wide smile and quickly texted back from his dad's phone to Zee.
"Alright but don't let my wife know about this"
He took the phone and walked into the lounge where he saw his parents coming in from backyard.
"Mom I gotta show you something!" Win shouted, grabbing their attention from afar.
"My phone" His dad said, looking at his phone in Win's hand "Hand it to me"
Win shook his head and jumped on the wooden table, shouting loudly "Everyone be attentive! Dad is having an affair ! I have his phone and the evidence! P'Typeeee Hurry come down!"
"You donkey!" Mr Metawin shouted angrily and walked towards him.
Win shrieked, jumping down the table , rubbing to hide behind his mom.
"What is he saying?" She asked, looking at her husband, offended.
"Mom look at this!" Win handed her the phone and smiled. P'Type coming from his room, confused.
Her mom read the message and gasped.
"What are you doing! Give back the phone it must be a mistake" Mr Metawin said, his expressions miserable.
"Don't let my wife know about this?" She read loudly, looking at him with confronting expressions.
Type's eyes widened and he looked at his dad with bizarre expression. His dad blinked twice in surprise before his gaze fell on Win who was trying to hide his laughter.
" You good for nothing son of devil!" His dad shouted, leaning forward and slapping him but Win ducked his head and slide away at the last moment, saving himself from getting hit but his dad was quick to attack again and Win ended up getting a hard smack on his head.
"Mom!" Win cried, holding his head. His mom immediately patted his head, glaring at her husband.
"Are you trying to break my marriage?" His dad scolded "I should just throw you out in the garbage can"
"You sure will miss me when the cleaners take away the garbage" Win mumbled, pouting.
"Whats happening dad?" Type asked, very confused. His dad raised his phone up and said angrily "I don't know why Junior Zee sent me such message"
Type's expressions changed from confused to angry in a split second. That Zee Pruk!
Win chuckled and came forth, talking to his brother "Brother Zee also sent me a box of sweets with a love letter"
"I'll talk to him myself" Type replied, closing his eyes while gritting his teeth.
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Win and Saint decided to hangout like they usually does every weekend.
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Fanfiction19 years old Win Metawin is a cheerful and cheeky college boy who is son of a police officer. He often finds himself in miserable positions due to the random and poor choices he makes. Meanwhile 21 years old Bright Vachirawit is mysterious guy and...
Chapter 18
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