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San.

You really want to get on my nerves?

I said I didn't want this color for my sofa.

I want dark color.

Your dad hires me, so I have to do as he requests.

Wait till you hire me, and I'll do as you please.

Oh, look who's here.

That should be my line. Why are you here?

Well, this is my house.

Hey, P' San.

Calm down, this is the house I designed. I need to inspect it before the handover.

Just admit you're here for free meals.

You've been doing handovers quite often lately.

I found out my dearest brother was coming, so I stopped by.

P' San, don't give me a hard time. Look at Type's face.

Let me go.

You've become a geezer, yet you never fail to ask for trouble.

Yeah, the older you get, the more foulmouthed you are.

Hey, I'm your friend.

Have you ever asked if I really wanted to be your friend?

Guys, stop fighting.

By the way, why did you call us over?

I was waiting everyone to be here, so I could tell you all at once.

Here's the thing, everyone.

I'm going to propose to Am.

Wow, wow, wow, wow.

You call this urgent?

P' Thorn, you told Thanya to call us over just because you're getting married?

That's right, Honey. It's not even a big deal.

I even canceled my appointment with my friends.

I had to cancel my golf outing too.

Huh? Why is no one excited?

I'm getting married!

Congratulations. I wish you immense happiness.

So sincere.

Yay, my friend's getting married!

Why do you suddenly want to marry P' Am?

That's my princess.

The thing is I suddenly woke up with the feeling that...

...I want to wake up by her side every day.

The next thing I knew, I secretly measured her ring size and bought a ring.

When are you going to propose? I'll prepare the dowry.

I can give your inheritance to Am, right?

This Friday, Dad.

As for my inheritance, you can sign over it to Am.

I'm serious about her.

I hope Am doesn't throw your ring away.

Fork you.

P' Thorn is getting married.

So when will it be P' Tharn's and P' Type's turn?

Thanya, let's not focus on your middle brother yet.

Let's support your big brother first, or he'll feel slighted.

I don't think so.

P' Thorn wouldn't feel slighted by me, right?

Yes.

I can't wait till Friday comes.

This is the fourth time you're saying this.

It's because I'm happy.

Don't be too happy.

You still don't know if P' Am will say yes.

Don't be jealous of me, bro.

Since you're getting married, do something with your sister complex.

Thanya told me you followed her to movie sets.

And scrutinized her every movie script.

I'm a man. I know what men think. So how can I not worry about her?

Sure, if you say so.

Enough about my relationship.

When will you two get married?

Did you forget...

...that we're a gay couple?

Can't gay people get married?

There are certain limits to it.

What limits?

I'm not worried about my family.

Since there's a farang who proposed to my friend in the neighborhood.

But in your family's case, it's different.

Your family has a reputation to uphold.

There are lots of people at Dad's company.

And there are your acquaintances, your friends, and your bride's family.

Not to mention Thanya's fans.

If they found out that Tharn got married to a man...

...what would they think?

Listen to me, Type.

My family doesn't care what people think.

I'm fine with the way things are.

It's better this way.

If something happens, we'll just have to break up.

And people wouldn't gossip about us.

You're stubborn as always.

That's how I am, and Tharn knows it.

Cheer up.

Hey guys, gather around.

Let's hear your plan, P' Fiat.

Take the lead.

I'll run and wait over there.

- Pass the ball to me as fast as you can. - Okay.

We'd better score fast before they catch up.

Or else we'll be screwed.

Come on, let's crush them.

Let's go!

You're leaving?

- See you later. - See you later.

See you later.

Hey, Fiat. Stop practicing.

We won. It's time to celebrate.

Wanna come?

You go first. I'm gonna practice a bit more.

Damn, you're so energetic.

How long will you be practicing?

I'm free today, so I'll just keep practicing.

Don't overdo it.

If Leo finds out you won't take a break, he'll come at us again.

Are you gonna go celebrate or what?

Because if not, come practice with me.

Dream on. The match was exhausting enough.

We're not hyperactive like you.

Exactly my thoughts.

Then you'd better leave now.

Or I'll use my position as the captain...

...to order you, you, and you to practice with me.

Well, what are you waiting for? Let's go.

Oh, it's eleven already?

We always come back late whenever we visit your home.

We meet your ex there every time.

And my bickering with P' San is never-ending.

What's the matter?

I'm fine.

Tharn.

I've been with you for seven years.

So how could I not know that your 'I'm fine' doesn't exist?

Can we get married, Type?

Not this again.

We've been together longer than P' Thorn and P' Am.

What's that got to do with this? Don't be irrational.

I'm not irrational, Type.

I just want to move forward with you.

The fact that we live together is still not moving forward to you?

- I... - Tharn.

That's enough.

If we keep talking about this, we'll end up fighting.

We can keep living like this.

Tharn.

What the fuck?

Football Team Tactics+Type's Hubby

Hello. Hellooooooooooo.

Caw, caw, cawwwwwwwwwwww.

Awoooooooooo.

The hell are you doin', No?

This group chat's been frickin' idle since we graduated.

Type. Tharn. Reply after read.

Hello, buddies?

Or you guys...

Are...

...fighting?

Fuck off!!!