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 the current lecture which was rounding up, Anurak's class would have a two-hour break before the next lecture which would run till late in the evening. 


The moment the lecturer left the class, everyone, including Anurak and New prepared to leave. Just as Anurak finished clearing his desk, King's voice reached his ears. 


"Angel." The voice was soft, deep, low, and gentle. But it was also too close. Too close for comfort. Anurak almost gasped aloud as he was strangely affected by the suddenness and closeness. He paused what he was doing and slowly faced King. 


This was the first time King would be addressing him all morning. They sat side by side in silence listening to one lecture after the other. Throughout it all, Anurak was on edge, but after some time, his heartbeat regulated itself and he could breathe easier than before. Now that King called his name, his poor heart picked up again. 


Invitation to dinner