Disaster Knocks At Your Door Part II

Since Gun passed away, New and Rit decided to rent a small condo together for two to save money. Even though the room was not that big, it could be considered comfortable for two people.

The turning door knob sound creaked for a moment before it was opened by Ploy. The girl reached out to turn on the light in the room before heading straight to her lover's bed. She managed to take the blanket off and put the pillow in place to prepare for the completely drunk New whom Rit walked in. The young man carried the drunken New into the room and threw him onto the bed, gasping for breath.

"He's such a heavy ass," Rit grumbled before slumping onto his own bed. Ploy arranged the blanket for his lover and sat down next to the friend, looked through the window of the room, and let out a long sigh.

“What is wrong with you, Ploy? You sighed like a grandma," said the other.