
Robian led Keisya into the house.
Kei's feelings start to feel strange, "Bian,"
"Hmm."
It seems like Kei's feeling is so strong. While climbing the stairs leading up to the top floor, Kei stopped his steps "Don't joke, Bian. I feel like I know this place."
"Oh yeah? All right," Bian untied the head that closed Kei's eyes.
"Robian, how do we get in here?" kei's view is in the air. It turned out to be true Kei's guess, that he was in this residence, a place that holds many memories for him. Kei's happy. "Yes, this is your house. I'm taking you home."
"Whatchu mean? This is no longer my home, Bian."
"I've taken care of it for you. I want you to stay here again."
Kei was moved, his tears were sliding. There was nothing else he could say but to go hug this man in front of him. So tight. Kei cried until he sobbed. Robian was relieved that Kei was so happy with this surprise.
Kei could feel, Robian returned his embrace. This made Kei cry even more. He was well aware of the fact that, it was inappropriate for the two of them to stick together. "nothing, any minute." Kei strengthened his heart.
Tag tag tag tag...
Sounds, like the steps of a pair of high heels. The footsteps stopped later.
Looked at Vena there, holding something in her hand.
Kei was surprised not to play. Spontaneously he took off his embrace. Just thinking about Veins, his person appeared a second later. Kei's afraid. Veins have caught a wet situation that shouldn't have happened. Kei doesn't know where to start to explain all this.
"Good night," said Vena. Robian looks calm.
"Give it to me." said Robian, Vena then gave something he brought to Robian. "You can go home, Ven." continued Bian again. Vein just nodded, then turned away.
"Bian," Kei started checking.
"Yes?"
"Why ... Vena was told to leave while you stayed?"
"Why indeed? He's done the job I asked for." Bian's answer was curious.
Kei again asked carefully, "What ...he is not jealous to see us?"
"Of course not. Oh yeah, sorry for boasting all this time. She's not my lover. He's Papa's niece, meaning my cousin."
Kei looked at Bian with his eyes softly, trying to display a small smile. "Robian, you got as far as you could to reject me. I'll admit you succeeded Bian."
Whose heart is not disappointed? Robian realized, Keisya felt that way this second. Of course the girl's feelings weren't okay when she recalled the time Robian turned her down that night.
"Let's say, the past doesn't matter. What matters most is the future." Bian held his hand towards Kei.
Unexpectedly, Keisya crossed both hands, "no longer be nice to me." casting a look in the other direction. This behavior is adorable, really.
"Come on, there's no time to sulk." Bian pulled Kei all the way to the top floor, right in front of Keisya's bedroom door. The girl was no longer able to say anything.
"You may enter and let go of the miss with your room." Robian opened the door and encouraged Kei to step inside.
Keisya was flabbergasted, like a dream it was like being in this room again. His eyes circled the whole room. It all looks the same. Nothing has changed. Keisya ran towards the slingbag he used to carry everywhere. Right, the wallet and all the contents are there, complete without a lack of anything.
"Robian, I'm not dreaming, am I?" Kei ran towards his wardrobe, all the same. His clothes are in their respective positions.
Not only that, Kei checked the drawers - existing drawers. Keisya found all his important documents there. Spontaneously he grabbed and clenched all of it. Kei was very grateful.
"Hows it? Are you satisfied with my gift?" Bian approached Kei who was sitting stiffly while hugging everything that was precious to him. Her tears were unstoppable. Touched.
Bian held out the envelope of documents he had obtained from Vein. "open this. No less important to you."
Kei accepted it without a word, immediately looking at the contents. The Kei cry broke out later. The phone is there, along with the home ownership documents. "Dian, my phone's back. Thank you." Thank you."
"Yes, same Kei."
"Bian, did you just say this was a gift for me?"
"Yes, all this is a gift to you."
Kei stood up, after putting the documents back into place, while tidying up his appearance that seemed to be a little messy. "Robian, you're very kind to me. Thank you." Thank you."
Kei looks wrong. He wiped away the happy tears that had soaked his cheeks, while hiding a shy smile. His behavior aroused Bian's desire to be nosy, he approached him.
"because I'm good, can't you get another hug? That was too short."
"Hiiiiis, Bian, there far away." Kei pushed Bian away from him, conscious he was being teased.
"Come on Kei, just for a moment." with a nosy smile came closer.
"Bian, how about this, I'll make you some good food?"
"no need. Enough giving me a hug already makes me full."
"Don't be crazy. Someone will see us."
"Don't be afraid. There's no one else here."
Unable to see Bian's satisfied face teasing him, Kei changed his mind, he had already come up with an idea to test how brave Robian was.
"Well, you've been good to me." Kei began to feel the buttons of his shirt, unbuttoning the top as he walked towards the man. "Not just a hug, Bian, you deserve more than that." Take off the next button.
Bian's face that turned frantic made Kei want to break the laughter. Half dead he held it.
Robian was stuck in his place. Kei walked towards him. "You mean, you want to give me more than a hug?" Bian tried to scare Kei. Padahala is clear, he is the one who is afraid at the moment.
"Yes, I think so." The three buttons have been removed.
The remaining distance remains. The nervousness is unstoppable. All are on Robian's face. Kei felt like he was watching a funny show, but also pity.
"We never ... slept together, but did nothing." Kei took off his shabby shirt, it fell on the floor. There is a tanktop interior that has a rope as thin as spaghetti lining the upper body.
Bian swallowed the saliva as his dirty thoughts came to dominate. "You're serious?" Bian asked in a low voice, sounding vibrating.
"Wow, don't tell me after this she wants to ..." Kei is caught up in his game. Wanted to continue challenging him, but was afraid that Robian would actually charge him. "Why Bian? Your face looks scared."
"I'm not scared. I just .. feel sorry for you. Very confident you showed off a thin body to me. Let's eat a lot so it's a little full. Too thin no taste."
"Damn! How much you insulted me!" Kei chased after the fleeing Bian after taunting him.
"Don't come after me. Put on your shirt first or that thin body will catch a cold."
"This child! Stop there. I want to beat you up!"
Bian arrived on the ground floor. He casually put his butt, leaning on the sofa.
"Bian, you're a bitch." Kei smacked Bian's chest with a sofa pillow.
"Ais Kei, enough!" bian easily catches Kei's hand, pulling the girl onto his lap. "From wasting energy hitting me, it's better this way." Bian returned to serious mode, despite his heart shaking violently. Both of his hands were coiled around Kei's waist.
"Bian, why are you doing this? Why were you looking when I disappeared? What kind of feelings do you keep for me? Am I still in your heart like I used to?" Kei really couldn't help but ask this question.
"Yes, my feelings are the same as what you think. You're right, even that feeling never goes away. I did throw that out, but it didn't work."
Keisya was glued, staring at Robian's face. There is no lie. He only found joy there. "Bian, I want to stay in your heart. I don't want to lose you, Bian."
Bian smiled little. Lying if he is not happy to hear this from Keisya whom he loves very much. He just doesn't want to be happy first. It could be that Kei's confession is based on happiness because of Bian's kindness alone. "Don't rush to express your feelings Kei. I don't want you to regret it when your race has changed. I help you sincerely. You don't have to pay me back by any means."
"Then what should I do to make you believe my feelings?"
Indeed, there is no word 'I love you' that both consciously express. Are not your actions and feelings clear enough?
"When I come to you and when I'm gone, you just need to give me a hug and not refuse my embrace. You must welcome my arrival with a happy face and without coercion. Then I'll believe that your feelings for me are true."
"Is that just Bian?"
"Yes, that's all."
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