
It's midnight. But the Zuin couldn't fall asleep at all. He still remembered the incident when Dastin kissed him earlier and continued to move restlessly in bed. Sari and Ayyara had entered an hour ago. They don't talk much because they're tired. Both women are sleeping now.
Zuin opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. He breathed heavy breaths. Geez, what should he do to forget Dastin's hot kiss?
The man is right. Zuin had forgotten the girl who jumped into the river earlier. Because of that guy's kiss of course. He could not forget that kiss. Why did Dastin kiss her? Does that guy like it? Seems not. Dastin probably did just that to distract him from the river incident. That guy said it himself. But Zuin was confused as to what was wrong with him? Somehow he even hoped that Dastin kissed him for having feelings for him.
Ah... The girl sat down and walked out of the room. His mouth is dry. He needs something to drink. Zuin opened the room door slowly, taking great care not to disturb the two sleeping women. He stepped towards the kitchen. Look for where the glass is to fill the drinking water.
"What are you doing?" the whisper in his ear of course surprised Zuin who was seriously looking for a glass. The girl gasped and got ready to shout loudly but someone whispering to her just now quickly smothered her mouth.
"It's me, don't yell." muttered Dastin in his soft voice. His hand remained faithfully covering Zuin's mouth. He was afraid that the girl would scream and make a scene this villa. Especially it's midnight.
Zuin himself kept hitting Dastin's arm, as if telling the man to lower his hand from his mouth. Dastin then lowered his hand slowly, causing Zuin to quickly pinch Dastin's stomach until the man grimaced in pain.
"Auww.. what are you doing.." cried Dastin slowly. His sentence stopped as he looked at the waist-rigged Zuin with a fierce face in front of him. Dastin wanted to laugh. He was anxious with the expression and appearance of Zuin in his nightgown. The girl looked so attractive in Dastin's eyes, even just in her pajamas, Dastin's passion seemed to rise. His desire to touch the girl became more and more so but was desperately detained.
Dastin tried very hard to temper his intention of touching Zuin. Don't let him end up hurting the girl. Dastin realized the existence of Zuin in his life had changed most of his habits. But the man did not regret meeting the girl. Although Zuin often gives him headaches, Dastin never feels that girl is bothering him. He was used to the presence of the Zuin. Dastin was convinced that one day Zuin would not stay with him anymore, and he would feel lonely. Dastin quickly disperse his daydream, now he wants to use his time as best as possible to make Zuin like him too.
"Who told me to bother me. Feel it." concluded Zuin with a defiant attitude. Dastin chuckles. He kept watching the Zuin go back looking for something. When the girl found the item she was looking for, she cheered happily.
"Oh, so you want a drink" said Dastin, looking at the glass in Zuin's hand. The girl quickly put water into the glass and drank it in one gulp.
Zuin placed his used glass on the table and glanced at Dastin again. His eyes stopped on the man's lips. The memory of the hot kiss had reverberated in his mind. His heart was pounding hard again. Oh my God, what's wrong with him? His intention went out drinking to neutralize his thoughts, but instead met the man again.
"I went back to my room" said Zuin, wanting to rush out from Dastin's presence. He should avoid that man. But before he managed to leave the place, Dastin had already clasped his wrist. Not letting the girl go.
"Don't go first, accompany me for a moment. You want to, right?" pinta Dastin looked at Zuin with a hopeful face. His mind was already full of work all day and the man felt exhausted. Dastin is sure that if Zuin does not leave the room, he will continue to struggle with his work until morning. It was fortunate that the girl came out, so Dastin could relax a little in the company of the girl.
Zuin did not answer. The girl kept staring at Dastin. What's with that guy? His face looks very tired.
"Come on." without waiting for Zuin's reply, Dastin gently pulled the girl's wrist. Lead him to the middle room. They sat next to each other on the sofa. Zuin did not refuse. She wasn't sleepy at all.
"Why?" muttered the man.
"Huh?" reply Zuin confused. Dastin chuckled and ruffled the beautiful shiny hair.
"Forget over. Why aren't you asleep?" ask the man later.
"Not sleepy. You alone?"
Dastin pointed at the laptop on the sofa table with his chin.
"My work is still piling up."
"Why then ask me to accompany you? Wouldn't my being here hinder your work?"
Dastin glanced at Zuin again and shook his head.
"I want to relax for a while" he said. Zuin's eyebrows shot up.
"What does this have to do with me?" the girl became more confused.
"I just want you to accompany me here. But if you mind, you can come in." Though his style of speech seems lame, in Dastin's heart he wishes Zuin hadn't left. He still wants the girl to be with him here. Zuin sighed. Alright. He will accompany the man for a while.
"Zuins.."
Zuin glanced at Dastin. The way the man called her was softer than usual. Tumben. Sounds a little weird.
"I'm gonna take a little nap. Wake me up in thirty minutes." Then without Dastin's permission lay his head on Zuin's thigh. Make the girl's thigh as her pillow.
Zuin himself immediately glared at Dastin who had already closed his eyes. Oh, so this means that the man asked her to accompany the man? Just to be her sleep guard? It is the same as equating her with a maid. Fucking dastin. Zuin was upset. He tried to push Dastin's head from his thigh but the man deliberately buried his head so strong that Zuin could not do anything else. Gosh darn. Zuin breathed a rough breath. He finally chose to let the man. Yes already. Thirty minutes is not too long. The girl then rested her head on the back of the sofa. He did not see Dastin who was smiling with his eyes closed. The man felt very comfortable being near the Zuin. He would sleep for a while before returning to work.