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“What are you doing, Âi Dria, Wá?”
“Hey Âi Plêrng, Âi Plêrng! You came at just the right time, Wá. C'mon, clap your hands, quick. Our helper has arrived, Lâ.”
Plêrng, who had just finished talking with a professor, walked into the classroom where his friend had sent a LINE message saying he was there. But as soon as he poked his head in, he found many first and second year juniors, as well as several of the third year students. And when the strikingly attractive mixed-race girl saw him, she said that, leaving him confused. He was sure he hadn't promised to help with anything, Lâe.
Moreover, now all the juniors started clapping and raising their hands to wâi Phîi Plêrng, Phîi Plêrng loudly.
“What's all this about, Ná?”
“Is your brain only full of Phîi Sǐndhu or something, Wá?” Andrea seized the chance to tease him right away, but Plêrng was like that.
“My whole head is full of Phîi Sǐndhu, that's all, Lâe. My whole brain, my whole heart, and my whole...”
“Âi Plêrng, the room is full of freshmen. They'll cover their ears. They'll all have mental breakdowns following you, Wá.” Práo Phaná, who was in another corner, popped his head out to warn him, making the little one laugh out loud, stating clearly.
“My eyebrows, of course, Lâ. Phîi Sǐndhu just kissed my eyebrows this morning, so I can't help thinking of him, Sì.”
Âi Phént rolled his eyes, then he bent down to continue his work in front of the computer.
“So, what are you all doing here, Ná? The room is full of clothes, Wá.”
Plêrng circled back to ask the juniors, which made many of them smile in amusement.
"Phîi Plêrng really has his head completely full of Phîi Sǐndhu, Ná. Have you forgotten that next month is our faculty's stage play, Lâ?” a female junior was the one to answer, which made Plêrng pause for a moment before exclaiming 'ah!' because it had already entered the month of the stage play activities, Ná. Even though it was said to be at the student level, their faculty's reputation was famously impressive. It wasn't free to watch either; you had to buy tickets, which sold out every year. But this period was tiring because they had to walk around promoting and publicizing all over the university.
He helped all the time last year, but he forgot this year.
“We have to sell tickets next week too, Khrap, Phîi Plêrng.”
Another junior detailed the information, making Plêrng nod his head mechanically.
“So that's why it's so busy, Ná.”
“Everyone is busy except you, that's all, Wá.”
Andrea shouted from the pile of clothes. Even though the other party was beautiful enough to be the leading lady on stage, she absolutely refused, staying behind the scenes all the time. Not to mention that for the past two years, the actors were beautiful thanks to Âi Andrea's skills, Lâe. Âi Phént also always helped make the promotional leaflets, Lâ. As for him...
“So come do your duty, Sì.”
The mixed-race girl held up the clothes in her hand for him to see, forcing Plêrng to walk over and look.
Even though Plêrng didn't think about going on stage to play monkey for anyone to see, he also didn't help much with the background work. What he always did was help hand out flyers during the promotional activities, Lâe. And it seemed today was that day too. But the foreigner had a plan that was more than every year, Sì.
“Where am I supposed to hand them out, Lâ? And has someone already put them up on the boards, Wá?”
“Done, done, Lâ. Now we're just missing the crowd-puller.”
“Is there anything I can help with, Wá?” He wasn't so selfish as to run away, right, Ná? Plêrng said willingly, and that made Andrea laugh like a wicked witch because she didn't hand him the flyers to distribute, she handed him... clothes.
"Go put this on, Sì.”
“Hey, this is women's clothing, Wá.”
Plêrng looked at the puffy skirt dress, which was a modified Victorian style and cream green, with a vacant look. Not because it was meticulously cut and beautifully made, with fluttering, beautifully gathered ruffles, but because this was women's clothing. And Âi Andrea was about to make him dress as a woman, really, Ná?
“It's a woman's, of course, Sì. Even I know that with this kind of raffle...” she even knew it was a raffle and would make him put it on.
“You're crazy, Wá. Even if my face is a weapon, it doesn't mean I can wear this, Ná. Let another female junior wear it instead, Lâ.” Plêrng argued in disagreement, and it wasn't because he didn't dare, but because there were plenty of others more suitable. Just looking at Âi Dria's eyes, he knew she was teasing him, which...
“Weren't you the one who said a face like yours could crossdress, Wá?”
He really had said that, that's all, Lâe. “I can dress up, but this is a big event, Wá. It'll all be ruined, Lâ.” Plêrng said modestly, raising his face confidently that he was cuter than more than half the female juniors in this room, Ná. But there were plenty of beautiful women, and this wasn't just dressing up for fun, but for outsiders to see too, Sì.
The mixed-race girl then stood up and asked the others immediately. “Alright then, who disagrees with making Âi Plêrng dress up, Sì?”
Silence throughout the room.
“Alright then, who wants to see Âi Plêrng crossdress, Sì?”
Rustle.
You can't all raise your hands in the whole room, Wá. Plêrng bared his teeth at all the juniors, but each one just smiled widely back.
“Put it on, Phîi Plêrng, Ná. I think you'll turn out beautiful.”
“That's right, Phîi, Lâ. I've wanted to see it for a long time. And you're so tiny too. I guarantee it'll look...”
Suddenly, a wave of various supportive voices came, forcing Práo Plêrng to turn and look at the mastermind who raised an eyebrow triumphantly, then said with a challenging smile.
“Or are you not confident you'll come out cute, Wá? Not sure, is that it, Wá?”
“I'll amaze you, just you wait, Hòe.”
“Then dress up already, Wá, or are you scared Phîi Sǐndhu will see, Wá?”
“I'm not scared, Wá. If Phîi Sǐndhu sees it himself, he'll be stunned. Believe me, Wá.”
“So, will you dress up or not, Wá?”
“Yeah! Bring it, Wá.” Plêrng himself accepted the challenge successfully, not because he fell for the trick, but because he didn't want the juniors to be disappointed, Ná. He also wanted to know what it would really be like if he dressed up. What face would Phîi Sǐndhu make, Wá? And that made Andrea smile even wider like a witch, holding up a box of professional-level makeup and spreading it on the table.
That's when Plêrng remembered.
My friend is the queen of stirring things up, Wá. This isn't about her having stirred up all the juniors' heads since before I walked in, is it, Wá?
But when he looked at her face... Plêrng was sure, for sure.
Sǐndhu was quite surprised when he received a message from his romantic partner's… close friend… Andrea.
The message told him to go to the area under the central academic building, which the young man agreed to walk to, with Mík following closely along. He had heard from him too that today the Communication Arts students were publicizing the stage play. So, he himself intended to go find Nông Plêrng, who was probably around there anyway.
The area around the central building was already quite crowded, but today it was especially crowded, and everyone was crowding around a woman in an outfit that at a glance was clearly from the aforementioned stage play. But Sǐndhu wasn't interested. He scanned his eyes around, looking for the little one who often stood out with his reddish-brown hair.
He saw Andrea. Phént was also not far away. But he couldn't find his beloved romantic partner at all.
Strange, Ná. Every time, these three were practically glued together, Wá.
The thought of the person who picked up his phone, intending to call to ask where Nông Plêrng was.
But...
Whoosh.
“Please take one, Ná.”
“Yes, Khrap... Hmm!”
Sǐndhu didn't notice that the girl in the puffy dress had walked up close to him and even handed him a flyer, which he automatically accepted. However, it was the familiar voice that made him turn to look almost too late. And the flyer fell from his hand when he clearly saw the owner's face.
“Nông... Plêrng?”
“Today my name is Plêrin, Ná. Am I beautiful, Khrap, Phîi Sǐndhu?”
He was completely stunned, eyes wide.
Yes, Sǐndhu knew his romantic partner was a cute person who could be called extremely cute. But when dressed like this, with makeup like this, the word beautiful might even be insufficient, Wá!
Now the already cute face was made more prominent with makeup, but not heavily applied to the point of being scary. It still looked natural, just pulling out the already good parts to be more outstanding, like the large, round eyes that looked even more charmingly lovely with light eyeshadow, thick, long, curled eyelashes, cheeks blushed to look rosy, lips adorned with light pink lipstick. Combined with the extremely fair skin that was already his natural asset, one had to say he was beautiful, very beautiful.
If that wasn't enough, the slightly wavy reddish-brown hair was replaced with a beautiful wavy brunette wig that was half tied up, adorned with a ribbon the same color as the dress. Everything matched perfectly with the puffy dress. If the most outstanding part wasn't the puffy skirt, it was the top with the wide neckline. It might not be deeply cut, but it showed the white skin of the entire neck area, collarbones, and the large dress made his romantic partner look even smaller to the eye.
The beautiful person was now smiling sweetly at him and saying her name was Plêrin.
“Eyes wide open, right, Khrap? Typical Dria's handiwork, Lâe.” Andrea walked over to stand beside him, asking him with an amused tone.
“I have my own merits, you know, Hòe. You just applied makeup in two places and I was already beautiful, Wá.”
“Today you're a woman, speak more elegantly too, Ná.” The beautiful girl said laughingly, which the little one also raised his face to, using both hands to lift the hem of his skirt and then curtsied sarcastically.
“Is the lady refined enough now, Ná?”
Sǐndhu thought it should be a bizarre image, but why was he smiling wider and wider, Ná?
“And what does Phîi Sǐndhu think, Ná? Is Plêrng beautiful, Sì?” The person in front turned to ask him too, and that made Sǐndhu smile even wider.
“Phîi Sǐndhu, Phîi Sǐndhu, come back to Earth first, don't go too far yet, Ná.” Andrea said laughingly, and that made Plêrng reach out to pat his cheek, tap tap.
“Phîi Sǐndhu, wake up. Are you stunned enough yet, Wá?”
“Uh, yes, yes, Khrap.”
The young man flinched, met those sparkling eyes and really wanted to carry him home right now.
“What does Phîi Sǐndhu think, Sì?”
The cute person still asked for his opinion curiously, and the bigger person answered dreamily.
“The most beautiful person I've ever met, Lâe.”
Snap!
Seeing this, I want to carry him home even more, Wá!
Sǐndhu growled in his heart because after he finished speaking, the person who wasn't usually very shy when praised turned bright red, lowering his eyes, not looking at his face at all. Both hands slid down to grip the skirt tightly, indicating the owner was very shy. And like this, how could he want to let him stand as a target for others' gazes, Wá?
“When we praise you, you accept it proudly, Lâ. When Phîi Sǐndhu praises you, you curl up like a millipede, Wá.” Andrea commented, which the embarrassed person glared at.
“This is my body, Wá. Is it wrong for me to be shy with my own Phûa, Wá?”
Adorably ruined.
Sǐndhu emphasized again when the cute person called him Phûa, until he reached out to grab his wrist. But...
Snap.
“I don't want to dash your dreams either, Khrap, Phîi Sǐndhu, but please do not take our crowd-puller away under any circumstances, Lâ.” Before he could exert force to pull him toward himself, Práo Phaná placed a hand on his shoulder, forcing him to turn and look. Then he found that party sending a polite smile, unlike the serious tone. Then he also turned to look at both the crossdresser and the real woman.
"You guys, stop playing around already, Wá. You dressed up to hand out flyers, not to let only Phîi Sǐndhu see, Sì.”
“But I dressed up specifically for Phîi Sǐndhu to see alone, Âi Phént, Wá.” Nông Plêrng argued, which made the listener even more elated.
“I dressed up Âi Plêrng specifically to see the response from Phîi Sǐndhu too, Lâe.” The same with Andrea, who said laughingly. But Phént wasn't laughing along because he grabbed Plêrng's other wrist and exerted force to pull.
“I believe you that you dressed up beautifully, Wá, but don't get carried away with Phîi Sǐndhu yet, Wá. Finish the work first, then I'll let you go back, Wá. Plus, I'll let you take Âi Dria's clothes back to play dress-up at home, Wá. You don't have to remove your makeup either, Wá. So, endure it for now, you, Wá.” Plêrng turned to make big eyes immediately.
“What outfit, Wá?”
“Âi Dria's student uniform, maybe, Wá? You go choose one in the room, there are plenty, Wá.”
Práo Phaná said that, then turned to look at his face apologetically.
“Phîi Sǐndhu, please endure it too, Ná. I'll release your Mia back to the wild later, Lâ.”
“I'm not a wild animal, Âi Phént, Wá.”
“Then help out for a day then, Lâ.” Nông Plêrng was dragged back to work, but couldn't resist turning to look at Sǐndhu's face, then shouted to tell him.
“Phîi Sǐndhu, please endure it, Ná. Later, the beautiful Nông Plêrin will go back and dress up for you to undress, Wá.”
As expected, he laughed fully out loud. Meanwhile, Âi Mík, who had been standing watching quietly, spoke up.
“More beautiful than a real woman, Wá.”
“He's been the most beautiful in my eyes for a long time now, Lâe.”
Sǐndhu stated clearly, which made the listener turn to look at his face and say in amazement.
“Looks like your romantic partner will have a heavy workload tonight, Wá. But well, he did dress up so beautifully, Lâ.”
Sǐndhu wouldn't tell his friend that, whether Nông Plêrng dressed as a woman or not, he always looked at Nông with these eyes, Wá. Because if you ask if it's heavy, better ask which night when they did something that Nông Plêrng didn't take on a heavy role, Wá. As for now... he wanted to go blindfold every man who was looking at Nông Plêrng, Wá!
This time he also wanted to speak loudly for everyone to know that the person in that circle was his Mia wife, Wá.
As for the future, if you want to dress up, just let Phîi see alone, Ná.
The thought of the jealous person who had to restrain himself from pulling the other party out with all his might, Wá.
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“Tadah! Am I beautiful, Hôoi? The student version.”
The two of them had returned to the room, and the little one said to wait a moment. After that, not long at all, Práo Plêrng walked out of the bedroom wearing a small-sized student uniform with a fitted-waist skirt. His face still hadn't had the makeup removed, but changed from the wavy wig to a long wig that made him become unbelievably sweet.
An image that made Sǐndhu himself look on in amazement.
“Has Plêrng ever told Phîi Sǐndhu that Plêrng is extremely confident that if I dressed up, I'd be beautiful, not losing to anyone, Wá? So, what do you think, Sì? Stunned, right, Máa?” His romantic partner said proudly, then spun around for him to see.
“I went and borrowed this wig, Ná. Phîi Sǐndhu likes long hair, right, Lâ?”
The young man was about to walk over and hug the other party, but had to stop because Plêrng blurted out. His dark eyebrows furrowed sharply, which made the little one also lower his head a little. But that shy hair-tucking gesture was adorably mischievous.
“Well, Phîi Sǐndhu's ex had long hair, didn't she, Ná? Plêrng might not be able to become a woman for you, but Plêrng can be more beautiful than your ex, Ná.”
Sǐndhu just learned now that his romantic partner had been thinking deeply about Nông Búa, Wá.
The demeanor of the person who bowed his head uncertainly made Sǐndhu step closer. After that...
Snap.
“Phîi Sǐndhu, wait, Ná, don't take it off yet, Sì.” He didn't hesitate to pull the wig off the tousled head, letting the reddish-brown hair return to replace it, then placed it on the nearby table. After that, he looked into the eyes of the person who seemed willing to wear women's clothes for him.
“Nông Plêrng, listen to me, Ná.”
Please. Both hands cupped the clear cheeks very gently, then used his thumbs to wipe off the lipstick.
“I like Nông Plêrng with short, wavy hair like this more than straight long hair, Lâ. I like Nông Plêrng when he doesn't have to wear makeup, Lâ. I like the natural color of Nông Plêrng's lips, Lâ. I like when Nông Plêrng wears oversized shirts and shorts, not skirts, Lâ. I like Nông Plêrng as Nông Plêrng, not whether he is a woman or a man, Lâ.”
Sǐndhu said with a firm, steady tone.
“Nông Plêrng, just be yourself, Hòe.”
If the other party did it for him, he would say it wasn't necessary at all, Wá. Because just like this, being yourself, he already extremely loved Nông Plêrng, Lâ.
While the listener also lowered his head a little.
“Phîi Sǐndhu, don't you regret that Plêrng isn't a woman, Sì?”
“No, Lâ, because if Nông Plêrng were a woman, Âi Drew probably wouldn't have entrusted me back to Nông Plêrng, and our story probably wouldn't have become like this, Lâe.”
The young man said with a smile, then pressed a kiss to the clear cheek, admitting he liked it more when there was no powder. Then he continued to give confidence.
“Just being Nông Plêrng, I already love you terribly, Lâe.”
Both pairs of eyes met, and Sǐndhu saw tears glistening in the beautiful eyes. The person bit his lip tightly, then threw himself into hugging him.
“Thank you, Phîi Sǐndhu, Ná.”
“I'm the one who should thank you for being willing to dress up like this for me, Lâe.”
The other party smiled shyly, then moved to whisper by his ear.
“Since we've cleared things up... Plêrng will take it off now, Ná.”
And this time, the great gentleman Nai Sǐndhu answered fully.
“I was waiting for Nông Plêrng to invite me too, Lâ.”
After that, the entire room was covered with the sound of happy laughter, and body language was expressed in a rhythm of intensely hot music.
Sǐndhu understood clearly what his friend meant.
He didn't care whether the person he loved was a woman or a man, because this heart was telling him he loved Nông Plêrng, Wá. As long as it was this person, he would love them extremely, Lâ.
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