Be The One - Chapter 2: Chapter 2

And that P'Tum guy just locked the door after shoving me inside but I didn't dare open my eyes I'm not ready for this for god's sake I'm still a kid.
But then I felt someone tugging on my shorts, No no no, please stop this.
"Guys he's so cute" I heard someone spoke.
" But Why isn't he moving" I heard another voice.
I finally dared to open my eyes and looked around the room. It was filled with babies, no I mean baby kids I mean those super small babies but they can talk and walk yeah those playschoolers. Finally, it hit me I'm in a playschool surrounded by small kids looking at me with confusion.
"Why aren't you talking?" One of then asked.
But I was still trying to wrap up my head around this situation so I didn't say anything.
"You don't like us" one of them said and started crying. Seriously where am I?
" No, please don't cry." I finally spoke since I saw others were about to join them too.
"See it was so easy to make him talk" said the one bawling her eyes out a second ago smugly and her friends gave her a high-five.
"Guys let's not make him go away, I like him" one of them said and most of them agreed like they were discussing some some serious topics or something.
Are they really kids? Is this some kind of experiment or something.
I was getting lost in my thoughts as well as the kids as they were busy discussing my face,my features or clothes and whether I should stay or not.
"Umm listen here you guys... I'm Arthit you can call me P'Arthit, I'll be here with for a few hours I guess so yeah ask me whatever you want or need I'm here ok" I gave them a speech which I doubt had any effect on them.
"Athit?" One spoke up.
"No it's Akhit," Another one said.
"God you guys are such babies it's.... A-tit" another one added.
And I stopped them before they came up with another weird form of my name.
"P'Oon call me Oon you can say that right?" I asked them.
"Oon" they all replied in unison.
"Good" I said.
"Of course we can we are not babies you know" they said and went back to their discussions.
I felt another tug on my shorts and I bent down to the kid's height. He was really cute like all of them here, but he was tan-skinned and was good looking even for a kid and the way he was standing like he was some adult seriously what's wrong with the kids in this school.
"I wanna play with you" he asked me softly.
"Umm... Ok" I replied I can't really run away now from this right?
"Let's go sit near my chair" he ordered me.
"Umm, what about your friends?" I asked him.
"No" he replied. Then I thought maybe he didn't have friends here so maybe I should try and help him.
"Oh don't be like that, I'm sure they all want to play with you" I told him and asked the others if they wanna play with that kid.
"Of course Oon we want to but he said he wanted to play with you alone" one of them answered.
"Oh it's like that" I looked at that kid now and he was giving me a big no huge smile and I smiled back.
"Ok wait here huh I'll be back " I told him and he waited for me.
"Guys listen... Do you.. want to play or something?" I asked them like what am I supposed to do with them.
"Oh no Oon we are talking come back later, go play with the toys there" they replied, seriously am I the kid here because they surely are treating me like one.
Then again the tug came and I bend down to the smiling kid's level and asked him what does he wanna play.
"House" he replied and all the kids just came around us laughing and giggling and said they would too.
"Hehe ok, so what do you wanna be ?" I asked the kids.
"I'm a tree" one of them said.
"I'm granny" another one said.
Then I asked the one next to me still smiling looking at me.
"I wanna be husband" he said, ok a bit weird but it's normal I guess so I nodded.
"And" he continued and I looked back at him.
"You are going to be my wife" he said proudly and the others started giggling again. This little brat seriously is he trying to test me or what?
"What No.. I'm not going to be your wife make one of your friends your wife" I told him sweetly and calmly.
"No I want you Oon you are so cute you are going to be my wife I'll marry you when I'll grow up" he said again with a dashing smile.
"No, wait what's your name?" I asked him this guy is seriously too much.
"Simba" he replied.
"Listen Simba..." I started talking again.
"No Oon marry him na" one of Simba's friend shouted.
"Yes Oon marry Simba" they all started chanting as if it's some prayer or something.
"Ok ok once you grow up I'll marry you" I finally said to make them stop.
"Hehe, conglaturansion Simba you got a wife now" one kid named off I guess said.
"Hehe I know and he's so cute" That Simba kid replied.
Now I'm seriously starting to doubt this.. are they really kids here?
"I also want Oon," said another kid but Simba shut him down seriously is this kid being possessive over me I'm sort of amused, it's really not boring working with these kids I guess.
We played for a while and I became friends with all of them. I guess me being a little cute paid off here. And first time in my life in fine with being called cute by people.