CHARLES was wondering why his parents let him live in a dorm now that he's a second-year college student. At least they let me...
Charles always wanted to experience being in a dorm. He wanted to be somehow independent. I just wish that my roommate will be as quiet as a mute, so he won’t mind my business.
"Hey, I'm Angelo Gabrielle Cortez. Second-year, IT Student." The guy in front of him offered his hand.
Charles stared at the guy's face then his hand then at his face again. So much for wishing for a quiet roommate.
"Williams," Charles said before he turned his back and fixed his things again.
"So much for the first meeting." Angelo chuckled before he went to his bed and started unboxing. Minutes passed and lunch came. "Yow, I have packed lunch and I can't finish it all by myself."
Who packs lunch for two if only one person is eating it? Charles thought to himself.
"Yeah yeah, I get ya. It was my little sister who prepared my lunch. She actually told me to get along with my roommate and have a good first impression for a much better bond. So, she wanted me to share this with you." Angelo smiling shook his head sideways.
Charles was staring at him and definitely asking himself if there was something wrong with the guy. What is wrong with him? With me?
Charles continued to shamelessly stare at the person. He’s still puzzled at how he finds something weird and complicated with the guy in front of him.
Okay fine, he gotta admit, the guy looks effing hot and gorgeous, from head to toe and he bets he got abs under that blue shirt he's wearing. Charles always had a thing for Mestizos, and this guy in front of him reminds him of how he adored Spanish people. Not to mention the eyeglasses he's wearing, making him look like a hot nerd.
I don't know why I'm feeling hot right now. Charles shook his head. Snap out of it, Charles.
"Oh, you're rejecting my offer?" Angelo playfully put his hand on his chest. "Ouch, my heart. It hurts." Somehow, Angelo's positive energy infected Charles, earning a smile from him. "Ha! I saw you smile! And because of that, you'll be eating half of my food." Angelo was the first one to sit down and prepare his lunch box. Once done, he looked back at Charles. "Here you go. Come on." Angelo also served what Charles was going to eat. "So, the second step is done. Let's go back to the first step, which is to introduce ourselves."
They started eating, Charles was silent while Angelo kept on blabbering. There really is something familiar with him that I couldn’t quite figure out yet. Charles thought to himself.
"So, I’ll start from the top, I'm Angelo Gabrielle Cortez. Second-year, IT Student. I’m twenty years old. I’m Spanish, but my sisters are half-Spanish and half-Filipina.” Charles’ forehead furrowed, which made Angelo chuckle. “Well, a guy impregnated my mom but didn’t take responsibility until two years ago.” Angelo continued smiling but Charles knew that it wasn’t genuine. “If it wasn’t for my sister, if she didn’t know anything about me, I would’ve been staying in Spain all alone.”
Why? Charles asked in his thoughts since he still couldn’t make himself speak.
“Anyways, ah! My sister. Well, I have two amazing sisters, and in fact, they really are the reason why somehow I am still feeling welcomed into their family." He let out a humorless laugh "Now, how about you? Maybe you want to tell a story, we're close to finishing the food, and yet I’m the only one sharing." Angelo laughed.
Charles isn’t the type of person to easily open up to others. He only talks about his life to his best friend, Wynter. Even with his two other friends, Anurak and Narae, he is still somewhat adjusting.
But he realized, this guy has a point. They're going to be roommates for a year or so, so might as well be comfortable with him.
"The need-to-know info, well... My full name is Charles Dominique Williams, but my friends call me Dom, and I'm on the same level and course as you."
"That's just great then, other than being roommates, we might also end up being classmates," the excited Angelo said. “But tell me, since I'm a bit intimidated by you, how old are you?”
What is being intimidated have to do with my age? “I'm twenty, as well,” Charles answered otherwise.
“Really? You look older than me.” Angelo chuckled but immediately stopped after realizing his words. “I mean, don't get me wrong. You look more mature than me,” he cleared out.
Charles simply nodded. “I got it from my dad… The mature look.”
It was Angelo's turn to nod. “Ah… Cool. So what are your plans after college?”
“We haven't finished college yet, what's the use of predicting the future?”
“‘It’s not about predicting. It's just like, what do you wanna do after college.” Angelo smiled.
Charles let out a sigh. “I don't know. I don't wanna know. Let's just—”
“‘Cross the bridge when we get there?” Angelo finished Charles' sentence. The latter nodded. “I see… You have the same thinking as my sister. One time I asked her, what did she plan to do after she finished eight or ten years of college, and guess what? She answered the same thing.” Anurak chuckled as if he found it amusing.
“My best friend used to say that line to me too, that's where I got it,” Charles pointed out.
“Seems awesome.”
Silence finally surrounded them but then, Charles found himself asking the guy not to let the conversation die. “How about you? What’s your plan after college?”
Angelo stared at Charles for a second before smiling. And here I thought he wouldn't wanna talk. “Hmm… Bartending. I have always found it fascinating to mix drinks and show off.”
Charles nodded. He couldn't think of any topic, so he stayed silent. But somehow, and weirdly for Charles, he's getting comfortable with Angelo. His attitudes are somehow similar to Wynter's, so maybe that’s the reason why he was comfortable.
“By the way, after class, wanna roam around the city? As you said, your parents let you go for the first time. Let's celebrate that,” Angelo suggested.
Charles still had a lot of things to fix and finish inside the dormitory. Also, he wanted to study ahead of class so he planned to stay inside and talk with his books.
“Sure,” Charles responded.
I'll just do everything else after this.
“SO, what can you say about Thailand?” Angelo asked Charles who was currently busy eating Satay for the first time. “Hmm… Not bad.” Angelo laughed. “Not bad but you already ate six sticks of Satay.” Angelo laughed even harder.Charles immediately glared at the man, which immediately stopped laughing. “Anyways, where are we going next?” Finally, Charles was able to finish his last Satay stick and noticed Angelo staring at him. “What?”Angelo's hand reached for Charles' chin and wiped something off. “You’re a messy eater. Lindo.”Charles knew what that word means, because of his best friend but he didn't bother giving a deeper meaning to it. When Angelo was done wiping the sauce off, he finally answered Charles. “We can wander here until nightfall. Thailand's Night Market is one of the best.”Charles nodded. “You look like you've been here for a long time.”“Nah. I just love traveling and reading articles and magazines about different places. Es divertido—I mean it's fun. Sorry for t
DAYS passed and soon turned to months, then to years. What they thought was just a year of being roommates lasted until they graduated. They even became best friends.Charles was comfortable calling his best friend Gab, short for Gabrielle. Similar to Angelo who calls him Nick, short for Dominique.But that friendship was ruined by that single phrase."I love you, Nick."Charles can see the sincerity and pure love in Angelo's eyes. But damn! That's their rule number one! No falling in love with each other."I... I can't... You're mistaken, Gab. That's breaking rule number one—we're not allowed to even like each other—""Fvck the rules! I don't give a hell about them, Nick. You are the only one who set that rule even though I never said yes.”“No, Gab. Don’t do this—”“Don’t do this? Does it seem like it was my choice to fall for you? How many times have you pointed out that you don't want to like a friend? How many times have you slapped me with the fact that you can’t love me?” Angel
CHARLES thought that it would be the last time he gets to see and talk to his ex-best friend, Angelo Gabrielle, but fate was actually playing with them. ‘Cause three years later, Dominique found himself staring at his ex-best friend."Well, Dom, An, and Nar meet my half-brother, Dad's side, the one I'm talking about, Hermano Gabriel. But I call him either Hermano or Gabby, and did you know? He's the same age as you, Dom!" Wynter was cheerfully introducing her older brother to her friends. Not noticing the shocked look on Dominique. "And my brother here is bored, so he asked me if he could somehow work in our club. Ooh! Did I mention that he studied bartending in the States? He fits perfectly, don't you think?""Of course! As for your older brother, he is more likely to be one of the reasons why our customers keep coming back." Narae, being the seducer that she is, seductively wrapped her arms around Angelo's. "Are you, by chance, single and free tonight?"Wynter laughed, "Be careful,
"SAY cheers!""Cheers!"As usual, they're at the LUST DAWN, and by they, it means Dom, Nar, and An. Wynter can't come due to studies. She said she was not satisfied with the BS in Psychology, she wanted to be a psychiatrist."I miss Wyn," Narae blabbed."Yeah, me too. She should've just studied here, just like you." Anurak poured another wine into his glass."She still has a family business to take care of. We can't really blame her," Dominique defended his best friend."She should've at least built a branch of Heaven Taste here in Thailand," Anurak pointed out."Hay! We know her reason why she won't approve of that idea," Narae ended the topic, leaving them all in silence. But a minute or two later, Narae stood up. "At least, even though sister Wynter left earlier..." She walked towards the railings and stared at something… or someone. "She left entertainment."Dom stared at the guy, who was mixing drinks, smiling, and flirting with their customers."Hey, you okay?" An asked him. He
"UMM... Why are we here again?" Angelo asked Narae who was comfortably sitting on the bed adjacent to him."Simple, I wanna make it look like we're having s-x." Angelo was even more confused by the woman's answer. When they entered one of the VIP rooms, Narae just made him sit on the single sofa, and the woman sat on the bed while drinking wine from the mini-refrigerator in the room."And why do we have to look like we have s-x even if we don't?""To make someone jealous." The woman smiled brightly. "Besides, I don't want to have s-x with someone who’s already taken." Angelo frowned. Taken? Me? Since when?Narae looked at her watch before looking at him. "We gotta wait for at least an hour, that's how long I take when having s-x. If we get back there right away, he won't believe it."He? Angelo was even more confused. "Are you… somehow taken?"Nar laughed at his question. "Me? Taken? Hell no! I’m following Wyn's footsteps. I wanna be an independent woman. Not someone tied to a partne
ANGELO couldn’t remember how many times Charles tried to avoid his ways and conversations. Charles wouldn’t even stay for a minute in front or beside him, that's how much he wanted to avoid him. But do I give up? Nah.Laughing at his thoughts, Angelo continued to serve his customers. After he woke up this morning, he tried pissing Charles first before he decided to go to Wynter’s condo unit, take a bath, and change clothes. When nightfall came, he went back to LUST DAWN and wore his uniform.“Hey, Oppa.” Angelo shook his head and turned to see Narae leaning on the bar counter. “Hey, miss seducer.” Narae slightly chuckled. “How was last night? Did something great happen?” Angelo suddenly remembered his dream, and he smiled. “Yep! It was surreal.” Narae looked at the person in confusion. “What exactly happened?”“Too private to share.” Angelo winked at her.Narae just laughed at his answer before saying goodbye to look for victims again. Angelo continued serving drinks to his custom
IT has been a week since Charles went MIA in LUST DAWN. Angelo also asked Narae and Anurak several times about him but the answers stayed the same. They do not know.Now, Angelo isn't sure if he should worry about the condition of the man he likes or if he should calm down first because maybe he's just really busy at work. Whatever it is, I still want to know where he is.Angelo was about to call his sister to ask a question when his phone suddenly rang. Wynter was the caller so he answered immediately.“Hola, hermanita.”(Buenos dias, hermano. How are you at LD? Are you busy?)“Estas bien, hermanita. We get so busy sometimes, especially since you guys have a lot of potential members.”(Mmm-hmm. That's good but at the same time disappointing.)“Why is that?”(I was gonna ask a favor. About handling Heaven Taste in the meantime? My schedule got busy—)“Sure, I'll fly there tomorrow morning.”(Oh god! Thank you so much! I'm really sorry for disturbing you—)Angelo chuckled. “Hey, it's f
CHARLES walked towards their living room before he dialed Wynter’s number. He left his friends in the dining room, finishing their breakfast and most likely talking about him. Charles became impatient after failing to reach Wynter for the second time.“Where is he?” Charles asked his best friend right after she picked up.(Am I a lost and found officer?) Wynter sounded sarcastic.Charles let out a sigh. “Come on, Wyn. Tell me where he is,” Charles pleaded.(No.)Just one word and Charles became even more pissed. He calmed himself, he knows Wynter’s reason but