19 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...
"Oh no you could've said to me. I feel bad for inviting you out in your busy days" Type said, his expressions changing.
"Its really fine phi!" Mike immediately protested . He lowered his eyes once he realised his voice was loud "I really needed to go out and get fresh" He replied sheepishly. What he probably meant was "I really needed to treat my eyes with your handsome face"
Type nodded with a smile then scrunched his nose in confusion "I don't understand"
"Understand what?" Mike asked.
"Why do you work in garage? You should really make use of your technology skills. It'll help you in future too" Type asked and Mike looked in random direction, not knowing how to respond.
"Join Police force" Type encouraged, moving forward on the table.
"Police?" Mike looked up in surprise
Type nodded and smiled "Yes. I'll help you"
Mike kept staring at his face for a long time, his mind throwing million questions that his tongue was way too afraid to ask. . . .
"Phi where is this place?" Win asked, his upper lips raised as he stared out of the window at the quiet and dark neighbourhood"I don't think I've been here before"
P'Fuse didn't reply. Instead he just smiled and kept driving.
Win felt really uneasy. They soon entered into a place where they had luxury buildings on the road side. Finally the car stopped and Fuse took off his seat belt , calmly getting out of the car.
Win looked through the window and his eyes widened when he saw they were outside a hotel.
Before he could make sense of the situation, he felt his side of the door opening.
He looked outside and saw Fuse smiling at him, waiting for him to get off .
"Phi what is this place?" He asked, refusing to come out but Fuse held his arm, pulling him out against his will.
"Lets hang out" He simply said with a smile.
Win held his arm, trying to set it free from senior's grip "What about Saint? Where is he?"
"Oh yeah um about that" Fuse said, rubbing his finger on his lips "He is fine. I texted him to go home a while ago" . . .
Saint Suppapong Win's childhood friend. Age 19
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Zee Pruk junior officer Age 24
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Fuse. Cafe owner Age 26
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