When Anurak was young, his father became a toyboy for a gang leader and even abandoned his family for another woman. 

His mother died when he was 10. But before her death, she planted some notions in his mind. 
Notions that gay men are husband snatchers and evil.
Notions that a true man can only depend on himself.
Notions that a man can only love one woman. 
These notions turned Anurak into an overly sensitive young boy, who would rather suffer in silence than ask for help. 

Because he didn't want to disappoint his late mother, he tried his best to adhere to her principles. 

Everything was fine until he entered the university. 
First, gaymen lurked everywhere he turned to and the sight of them made it very hard for him to keep ignoring his true feelings. 

Then his girlfriend broke up with him and the only man who made him tempted enough to break his principles decided to force things...

Anurak, Let Me Love You

After several tries, Anurak finally concluded that he was too popular to mess around the school. If he wants to get laid, he must move far away. 


He checked the time and it was 10 pm. They came out early because he wanted to catch King. Thanks to this, there was still time to move around. The only problem was that he didn't have his bike. Secondly, if he were to ask for New's car, he would have to tell New what's up. 


Anurak left the club and went back to the bar, where he found New looking pissed. 


“Nothing. Why are you back so soon?” 


“Are there any clubs around here where Sunny-Uni students don't go?” 


“No. But being Monday, you might not find them there.” 


“Where?” Anurak asked excitedly. He had decided to book a ride. In fact, he already did on his way back to the bar. If New doesn't give him a name, he would just ask the driver. 


“Why?” New just noticed that Anurak was unusually excited about clubbing. 


Something has to give