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The breeze is blowing, the evening sun is blowing. The atmosphere is good, mixed with the smell of sweat from a group of young boys who are chasing basketballs on the other side of the field. Room leader, Mathayom 6/6 He peeked at one of his classmates from behind the pocket book in his hand.

In fact, that classmate also shared his girlfriend status. But I'm not sure if that status is still effective. Because the other party refused to talk to him for four days. The detailed explanation is that this guy has been annoyed with him about something since Sunday when the other party made an appointment to watch a movie.

Let him wait and turn off the phone. When we met at school, instead of coming to reconcile, he acted like he was air.

He was a little upset about the twist in the appointment. But I'm more confused about what he's angry about.

As far as I can remember, I didn't go do anything. The class leader thought back and forth many times but still couldn't think of anything. At most, all I could think about was the story of him stealing the snacks that the school gave out in the evening. But just about the snacks, shouldn't I be angry for this long? When Chote stole the snack last time, he just got waved away at once. Ah, or because they're lovers, it's a bigger issue.

...but it shouldn't be right. He's not a big fan of food...or is he?

The class leader is starting to get distracted because he hasn't talked to his girlfriend for too long. When I went to talk to the other person, I always walked away. He was still confused and didn't know what to do. When I tried to reconcile, he refused to stay and reconcile until the room leader started to lose his wits.

Plus, during this time he only lives with his group of friends from the basketball team. Going to pull him over seems strange. There will soon be false rumors that the sixth class leader bullies class members. Probably not that good.

Sitting and thinking, the room leader began to think. The things that need to be talked about, he already knows. Stuck in this time and place. How much personal time do boarding school students have? After thinking about it, there was only one way left.

The leader finally thought about it. So he stopped acting like a stocker and walked off the sidelines into the school building. His gait was that of a young man who had made up his mind.

Probably because he was very determined. The class leader didn't notice that the person he had been thinking about for a long time was also looking at him. It can be said that he looked so intently that he didn't pay attention to the game on the field. Looked intently until the basketball hit me in the face...

The daily life of a child is nothing much. After eating dinner, I take a shower, do my homework, and then it's time to go to bed.

The sight of so many bunk beds clustered in a wide room might seem a bit strange to outsiders. But it is a picture that insiders see every day. I don't know if the first person who started pushing the bed together was afraid of ghosts or just cold, but in the end everyone did the same. The beds that were supposed to be spread out all over the room were clustered together and left space on the balcony for people to come and play with a football.

But don't expect that you will create a moment where you can sleep and talk and understand each other in the middle of the night. Because of the closeness and maybe because of the magical structure of the bunk bed. A secret conversation between two people can become public news in the blink of an eye. Of course, the room leader had already predicted this.

So a few hours after the lights had passed, the boss got out of bed to wake up his unstable girlfriend. The other party stood up and sat down, extremely sleepy, like they had always done. When the room leader said that he would go to the bathroom with a friend, he got up and followed easily.

But before the other party actually walked into the bathroom. The room leader dragged him and walked him to the balcony on the edge of the building. Grab his shoulder and push him to sit down. After the other party sat down in an extremely obedient manner, he patted his cheek to make him fully awake.

Up until now, things have gone according to the class leader's plan. From observation throughout the six months we've been together. He knew that he was a person who if woken up in the middle of the night would be extremely sleepy. Regarding Stinny, I would like to say that there is less than thirty percent left. Of course, the things that were angry and irritating at this time were all forgotten.

After three or four slaps on the cheek, he finally woke up. When he was fully conscious, the other party turned around and blocked him. He seemed unable to remember anything at all, like a sleepwalker. As soon as he began to understand the story, he began to act agitated and irritated.

“You tricked me.” Saying this means that you probably remember when you asked me to come to the bathroom as a friend. When the other party pretends to get up and walk away The fragile class leader (?) knew that he wouldn't be able to hold back a powerful basketball player. So I threw myself around and hugged him.

"Wait, why are you angry at me? You told me first."

The other party froze. Because for the past six months we've been together, he's a very young child. There was not even the slightest touch. It can be said that this time the room leader gave his all.

“Hey, are you still conscious?” The class leader rested his chin on his shoulder. Speak in a whisper (maybe the security guard inspecting the building will catch you)

"Oh, I'm still here," he replied, falling asleep but still sitting stiffly. What the fuck? At times like this, he has to hug and answer.

"Oh, so what are you angry at us about?"

"Are you still going to ask? Think for yourself."

"I've thought about it but still don't know, so I'm asking you." All I can think about is dessert...

"Oh, this kind of thing should be known by heart. You're cheating on me."

“..huh”

“You don't have to. Sunday I saw it all. You're not good at controlling trains." His voice started to get violent. I'm very full of emotion. If it were normal, the room leader would have warned him about the guard. But now my mind is completely focused on what was said. In my head, I started thinking back in flashbacks. No, I've never been unfaithful since I started dating.

“It's all over, we love each other with one heart.”

“Dad, I saw you walking arm in arm with a girl at Paragon.”

“Wait a minute...that day we arranged for you to sign the world. What are you doing, Paragon?” He started to get a little nervous.

"What? You're my date."

"No, you're remembering wrongly." What's the matter that's so annoying?

“The issue isn't there--”

“Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!” This time, the room leader made a louder noise than his girlfriend. It was so loud that his boyfriend was startled and put his hand over his mouth.

“What the fuck is this?”

The room leader yanked out the other person's hand in a commotion. Really very powerful too. This sports kid

"We know and what you saw wasn't us."

“Here, please lighten your voice.”

"That's our twin."

“...Huh?”

“So you can't separate us from our twin? I'm sorry about this.”

"Wait, don't be silly."

“What's wrong?”

"I've never heard anything about your twins."

"Oh, you never told me?"

The tense atmosphere at first exploded. The atmosphere became tense because of the shocking truth (?) from the mouth of the class leader.

"No, you never told me."

"Oh, we must have forgotten."

“This is serious.”

"Seriously, you've never been to our house, so you haven't even met."

A young basketball player comes to think about it and it's true. We usually meet outside of the house. But is it so? Is there really another person like this class leader?

"Okay, we didn't cheat on you."

From nodding their heads to staring at each other in the scene where the truth was revealed. The class leader placed his chin on the other's shoulder as usual. The arms that held me never let go from the beginning. This time, the other party was willing to shake his arm and hug him. The force of the pressure on his shoulder made him realize that the other person was probably hiding his shoulder as well.

“Um, maybe..” The other party's voice sounded strangely muffled. I don't know if it was because I was hiding my face or because of something else.

“Isn't that so? We definitely aren't cheating.” He tightened his grip on the other person. Having said that, we haven't been this close to each other for many days.

"Oh, I don't know whether you can believe it or not."

“Then you just wait and see. In another ten years, we won't cheat on you..."

“Is it true?”

“...If you don't believe it, try it. Stay with us for ten years. You'll know for yourself."

"...You can stay longer than that."

The other party pressed his face against his shoulder rapidly. He must have been embarrassed..He was embarrassed too. But seriously.

"..Oh, I'll be with you for a long time."

“Ah, very good.”

"If you're bored with me, I'll fight you."

“I'm not bored.”

This time he put his face on his shoulder. Plow until your face hurts.

"Yes"

“Huh?”

“...I'm sorry. That is misunderstood.”

“It's okay.”

“I'm sorry...”

"nevermind..."

In the next scene, the camera should be focused on the curtain. But since the two of them are in a relationship with Sai (?), what follows is not what you think. But it was the building's security guard who came with a large flashlight. It really shines and gives the feeling of a prisoner escaping prison.

"What are you doing?"

“My friend has diarrhea.” The class leader hadn't even gotten around to showing off an outstanding student to fix the situation. His girlfriend blurted out.

“I don't think so, little brother. What are you doing around here?” The guard's eyes are very sharp. Sitting on top of each other, hugging each other like this, I get diarrhea...

“Really, hyung, he's going to faint, so I'm going to carry him to the infirmary. But it's too heavy and I can't lift it. So I became a nigger.” I'm telling you a lot, my friend. Does your side hurt? The class leader felt very embarrassed. I didn't know where to put my face, so I hid it on his shoulder as usual.

“Wow!” The room leader felt that the guard's sigh sounded very sad and stressed.

“Okay, little one, go to sleep. I'm going to look elsewhere."

“Thank you, brother.” I thought he was very miserable so he let us go...

"Hey, are you able to get up?" Are you still going to...

"Oh, okay." Do I have to do a realistic Salo Sa Lae pose?

"Okay, go to bed."

“Yes.”

...Let's just say that the class leader is very tired today. I would like to end this report.

By the way, is there anyone who wants to follow our (couple) lives? :)