Ep 1 - 2gether

Green was a force of nature in pastel sweaters. For three weeks, he’d been leaving tiny love notes in Tine’s locker, appearing with iced coffee exactly when Tine’s throat was dry, and serenading him with a ukulele outside the economics building. Green was relentless. Green was sweet. And Tine, who only wanted a normal, girl-filled university experience, was desperate.

“No,” Sarawat said.

“You want me to be your fake boyfriend?” Sarawat’s voice was low, almost amused.

“He followed me into the men’s bathroom yesterday,” Tine whispered to his friends, Fong and Ohm, as they huddled over a sticky cafeteria table. “He complimented my hand-washing technique.” 2gether Ep 1

Sarawat’s arm didn’t move from his waist. His voice was soft, almost a whisper.

For a long, agonizing moment, Sarawat’s face remained a stone wall. Then, the corner of his mouth twitched. It wasn’t a smile. It was something sharper. Curious.

“Yeah,” he said. “Just acting.”

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“Hey,” Tine said, his voice cracking on the single syllable. “You’re Sarawat, right?”

Tine exhaled a laugh of pure relief. “Oh my god. It worked. He’s gone.” Green was a force of nature in pastel sweaters

“It’s just pretend,” Tine rushed out. “You pretend to like me. Just for a week. To scare off this guy, Green. You’re the only person he’s scared of.”

Green’s face went pale. He bowed stiffly, whispered “Sorry for the inconvenience,” and practically sprinted toward the library.