MYENGINEER, CHAPTER 39. You Are Going to Get it From Duen

MYENGINEER, CHAPTER 39. You Are Going to Get it From, Duen

[Bohn]

“Umm…”

I slowly opened my eyes, but the light piercing through made me close them tighter, damn…my eyes hurt. I didn’t keep them closed for long before deciding to open them again. The first thing I saw was the end of my bed. Who brought me home? I remember last night I took Duen out for drinks and then got drugged by Boss, the bastard. Even when drunk, he could do this; if he wasn’t drunk, what would he be capable of? I guess his husband needs to give him a lesson.

I sat thinking about last night for a while before deciding to get up from bed. But before I could take a step, I felt a sharp pain and an ache in my lower body, this is…

“…Damn.”

I looked down to check myself. No shirt, just wearing the boxers from last night. My heart started beating faster as I pieced everything together, looking left and right to see if there was anyone else in bed with me.

It was empty.

And what about this pain in my lower body, and my missing clothes? It can’t be someone I don’t know because if it was a stranger, they wouldn’t know where I live. If I gave directions myself, my parents wouldn’t allow anyone to do something like this in my room. That leaves only my friends and Duen.

The suspects are everyone at the drinking party…nearly thirty people.

If I narrow it down, it leaves Merk, Bom, Boss, King, and Duen…Tang left with a woman at half past eight. Now it’s down to five. Boss and Bom were too drunk to do something like this…but you never know. Anyway, I’ll rule out Bom and King first; they’re too small to match my strength. That leaves three…Merk probably wouldn’t do something like this even if he’s bi. As for the playful wife…he’s too playful, I doubt it’s him…

I tried to remember what happened last night, but damn, I drank so much, my head is killing me. I should take a shower to sober up. With that thought, I got up and walked to the bathroom. My lower body really hurts, and my butt hurts the most. It’s painful too. I’m not sure if what I’m thinking is true because I’ve never done anything with a guy before. A friend once told me that after the act, the receiving party would feel pain in their lower body. He didn’t explain the symptoms in detail, and back then, I wasn’t interested, so I didn’t ask more.

But now I really want to know if what I’m experiencing is that. Damn…if it is, what should I do? Right now, I’m only thinking about one person…Duen, but would he do that? He’s quite naive…Suddenly, I remembered a conversation I had with King back in our first year.

One year ago

“Hey, King, where did Bom go?” I put my book down on the marble bench while looking around for my small friend. Not only was he small, but Darin also had a sweet face. I think he looks more like a cool tomboy than anything.

Me, Merk, Boss, Bom, Tang, King, Tee, we became friends because we were in the same group during the freshman orientation. After that, we’ve been close friends, but we don’t see each other often because we’re in different faculties.

“He went with someone.”

“Huh? Which kid? With a face this sweet, does he have girls flirting with him, King?” I couldn’t imagine Bom walking with a girl; wouldn’t that be a complex for his girlfriend, since the guy with her is cuter than she is?

“Crazy. No girl would dare walk with him, hahaha.”

“So, it’s a guy then? Ugh, Bom is so bad, having a boyfriend and not telling his friends.”

“Boyfriend where?” King said jokingly while picking up some pickled mango from Tee to bite. I don’t know where Tee gets his snacks from, but they’re always weird. The other day, I borrowed a pencil from him, and he told me to get it from his bag. When I opened it…oh God. I found a halfeaten pickled durian. Damn, Tee…how could you do that?

“Huh? You said the kid isn’t a girl, so it must be a guy.”

“It’s a guy, but the kid is the bottom.”

I was stunned. Okay, okay, let’s rephrase this. I said that someone with a face like Bom probably wouldn’t have a girlfriend, and then King said something like, ‘Right, Bom’s fling isn’t a girl.’ Now, the deity also said Bom isn’t the bottom…therefore, that means…

Bom is the top!!!

“Motherf…I was surprised.” I put my hand on my chest, genuinely shocked. Not faking it, damn, Bom is a top…I want to see the kid’s face.

“Don’t you know? He’s been with New for longer than a month.” Okay, I can accept this a bit more, New is a friend from another department, quite cute, almost like a girl.

“Damn, is there anything else I missed? Bom being a top…it shakes the whole scene, I thought he would be a bottom.” Thanarit is calm…isn’t he? At least calmer than Tee; whenever we have a fight, he’s always the one to step in. He’s not very good at fighting but always tries to stop it, making him one of the best friends, but if it’s not someone Bom knows, he won’t get involved. That’s good, I don’t want my friends to get hurt.

“Wow. You don’t know anything; height, looks, personality, these things don’t matter in bed…it’s all about the moves, heh.”

“Wow, so Bom isn’t just ordinary, huh?”

“Yeah, maybe. If you listen to what New told his friend, and then his friend told others, and then those others told me.” It’s been through quite a few people.

“Damn, Bom is a stealth tiger.”

“Ha ha ha.”

“Wow. You don’t know anything; height, looks, personality, these things don’t matter in bed…it’s all about the moves, bitch.”

Even someone small and cute like Bom can overpower others, so why couldn’t Duen? But would it be him? Would Duen be the one to overpower me? Okay, he might be able to, but why would he? He never showed any expression like, ‘I’m going to have you,’ or anything like what I’ve done to him. The more I think, the more my head hurts, but wait, I think I remember something…

“Duen…what did you do?”

“I wanted to make you happy, heh heh.”

“Hmm…what did you do?”

“Just stay still, Bohn…it’ll just hurt a little…even if it’s big and long, it shouldn’t hurt too much…I guess.”

“What are you doing…something feels tight…”

“Tight, good color, heh heh.”

“What are-…ah!!”

“Hush, gently, Bohn.”

“But it hurts, damn…”

“Just a moment, heh heh.”

“Ouch!”

Cheesy…

I ran downstairs the moment those thoughts intruded into my head, but Duen has an early class today. I need to talk to him about this. Even though we’re dating, I want to be the top!

“Oh, Bohn, where are you going?”

When I got downstairs, I encountered Bihn, who was eating sticky rice with pork floss, and next to him was my son, eating chocolate cereal. Their appearances were as different as heaven and earth; Bihn was dressed in his usual outrageous style, today not with his hair in a bun but with a headband…a headband that was as grotesque as the rubber duck from that day, Bihn, it was a banana…a big banana…while Bihn was being wild, Ben was dressed in branded items worth tens of thousands from head to toe.

God, what is this stark difference between them…please tell me.

“To the uni.” I paused to look at the scene before me. I don’t even want to think about what would happen if Buhn was also at home. Why doesn’t anyone in my house look normal? Can’t we have someone ordinary…like me? This is giving me a headache!

“Huh? Don’t you have class later?”

“Duen has an early class.”

“Oh, I saw that. Last night he dropped you off at your room, so handsome…I heard you crying out in pain last night. So, is he your husband?” Damn!! So, it was Duen for sure, wasn’t it?

“Oh, then I should call you mom, huh?” So, Ben is my younger brother who followed me around. As for Bihn, my mom saw him crying by the fresh trash can at the detention center and took him in out of pity…

“Shut up!!”

I shouted loudly, then quickly grabbed my car keys from the counter and ran to my car, driving to the university at light speed.

What exactly happened? My butt still hurts.

Medical Faculty Building

“…” What should I do next? Walk up to him in the classroom and say, ‘Did you wrestle me!?’…That would be so embarrassing. Should I make sure what Duen did first?

Bon Ss: Who dropped me off last night?

I typed and sent the message quickly. Not long after, Merk replied. Now, three people have read my message, probably King, Boss, and Merk. These guys never miss out.

Megha: Me and Duen, why?

I knew it had to be you; King took Bom home because Bom’s house is way too far. At first, I was going to type, ‘Who did something to me?’ but it sounded too girly. My friends wouldn’t just drunkenly do something like that with me. Plus, if you add what Bihn heard, my screams of pain, to what I remember…I thought it was Duen. So, I chose to type the softest message I could think of…

Bon Ss: What did Duen do to me?

I was embarrassed even typing it out, God…I never thought I’d have another day where I couldn’t speak, but this time it’s different from all others…it’s worse than the first day when Ben said, “I’m going to take the kids to sleep in my room, Diana, Dylan, and David need warmth from me, Bohn.” It’s worse than when Bihn came to tell me in the kitchen, “I bought cat-print thongs, they fit my butt nice and tight, I like them, and when I fart, it sounds loud too, you should know, damn good stuff.”

And even worse than when Buhn ran to hug my shoulder, panting, “Damn, Bohn, just now, gasp…I saw lizards mating, I’m about to achieve enlightenment! I saw the gape and the cloaca of a gecko!” …God…I really don’t know what to say…

Thanthep King: Damn, you talk like he had his way with you.

I’m kind of scared of that too, King…

Bon Ss: Come on, what did he do to me?

Megha: Well…heh.

Damn, Merk and his moves, just you wait! Do they know how fast my heart is beating right now?

Thanthep King: Oh. So, did the junior do it? That means Duen is a-top then.

Bon Ss: Fuck you King, King, I’m the top! So, what’s up, Merk, don’t play around, or I’ll lose it.

I typed that to give myself some courage…

Phii Boss Same Person With An Upgraded Profile: No, no, don’t hurt my husband.

Thanthep King: How come this couple always protects each other?

Phii Boss Same Person With An Upgraded Profile: Of course.

Is this really the time for this!

Bon Ss: Don’t interrupt, let Merk speak.

Megha: sends voice clip

I didn’t hesitate; I immediately clicked to listen to the voice clip he sent. ‘Your…junior, heh-heh.’ Ah…

After hearing that, I quickly called Tang. You’re going to get it from me, Duenhaw. How could you do this to me? I’ve been saving it my whole life, never letting anyone touch it before. And you just come and destroy it like this, do you think I wouldn’t be angry!!!

I chose to call Tang because if I called Duen, he definitely wouldn’t answer. Tang is smart; he would probably know that if I called him instead of my close friend Duen, it must mean there’s something going on that would make Duen not want to answer my call.

And indeed, after hanging up, he sent a message a little later.

Tang: Did you guys fight? Why didn’t you call Duen’s number?

Bon Ss: We didn’t fight, but I’m mad at him. Don’t tell him we’re talking.

Tang: Uh-huh, so what’s up?

Bon Ss: Where is he now?

Tang: In class, xxx, with me. Class will end in less than ten minutes.

I know this room; it’s not far from where I’m standing. If I walk over, it wouldn’t take long.

Bon Ss: I’ll be waiting at the door. Don’t let him escape.

Tang: If you hurt Duen, I won’t allow it.

Bon Ss: He’s the one who is the wrong one.

Tang: ?

I didn’t type any more but chose to send a voice clip instead, too lazy to type. This kind of sad story should be told with voice; the tone just doesn’t come through in text.

“Last night, he…me.”

After the chat showed that Tang had read it, he was silent for a while. Of course, who wouldn’t be stunned by something like this? I wouldn’t dare do that to someone unless they agreed. Damn, Duen…

Tang: I need a moment to process this…didn’t think he’d dare do that. Duen is quite something, huh? Are you hurt?

Hey, instead of scolding his friend for doing something like that, what kind of person is Tang?

Bon Ss: Yes, it hurts like hell.

Tang: No wonder you looked so cheerful this morning when I entered the room, okay, my friend is wrong, I’ll make sure he doesn’t go anywhere.

Bon Ss: Good job, I’ll treat you to snacks later.

You are going to get it, Duen…how dare you do this!!!

 

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