I Am Yours, Mr Chevalier!
The Part 64
Barrel opened his eyes when he felt something touch his cheek. With a still blurry view, Ben was showing off his smile looking at the tangled face typical of waking up Laras, while sitting on the edge of the bed, carrying a piece of grilled sandwich and a glass of white milk.
"I made you breakfast" said Ben, putting a tray on the table. Then take the plate containing the sandwich and give it to Laras.
"Thanks" said Laras. Ah, Ben is so sweet to make him breakfast.
"It's good to serve you, Miss." Ben bowed in salute to Laras, of course just joking. A little laugh was made. The world is turned upside down, the mind. Benjamin Chevalier, the guitarist of the famous Rebellion, made breakfast for a wandering girl from Southeast Asia who lived in a cramped apartment, aka his life was mediocre, or more crudely, poor. Thinking of all that made Baras smile to himself.
"Is something funny?" ask Ben.
"Owh .. no .. sorry," answered Laras nervously. His gaze was directed to the side while biting his sandwich. Then the girl realized something.
"Emc .. Ben .. didn't I fall asleep on the couch last night?" ask Laras for confusion. He realized that he was in his room right now.
"You sleepwalk, you sleep" Ben replied.
"Seriously?"
"Well . I'm kidding." Ben chuckles.
Laras grunted annoyedly. "Then, how am I supposed to be here?"
"I'm holding you" Ben replied lightly.
Rounded Barrel Eyes. "Wait .. Are you serious, Ben? Then, what happened after that, did you and I .. emm ...." The confusion barrel compiled his words.
"The most beautiful night I've ever been through" said Ben, his adorable grin rising from his lips. Laras' face instantly flushed. Suddenly his head throbbed.
"Seriously?" That's all that came out of Barrel's mouth.
"I'm kidding." This time Ben laughed. Somehow depicting a shocked expression mixed with shame Laras who produced a funny face mimic the girl. "Relax, Laras .. I'm not that bad."
Laras clucked.
"But I slept next to you, staring at your innocent face for hours."
"Freak!" maki Baras's. Ben again chuckled, managed to prank the grumbling girl.
"Okay Laras . finish your meal, then take a shower and we go." Ben turned his eyes to the wall. "One o'clock I have a rehearsal, if I'm late Jack will kill me," he said, rising from his seat and stepping outside the room.
Laras looked at the body wrapped in a shirt that was rolled on his arm until it disappeared behind the door. Laras sighed deeply, trying to recall the words Ben said last night before Laras fell asleep. It was vague as if Laras had heard Ben say "I love you" but Laras was not so sure. Baras smiled to himself, maybe he was the one who expected those words to come out of Ben's mouth, to the point that he was hallucinating.
***
Ben parked his car in the courtyard of the hotel where Laras and Catherine were staying. The man looked towards the girl next to him.
"Are you sure you're going home to New York tonight?" Ben hopes Laras stays until The Rebellion completes a series of events in Wichita, or even goes along until the tour is over.
"Tuition work piled up, and I only got Larry's two-day pass."
Ben's face looked disappointed. " Barrel ...."
" Yes?"
The Barrel's body seemed to be electrocuted by low voltage electricity when suddenly Ben melu*t his lips inexorably. Laras' breathing was wheezing, but it seemed that Ben did not want to stop the action.
Ben finished his kiss with a soft bite on Laras' lips. The girl's body seemed to not want to be released.
The face of the Barrel is red. He put his head to Ben's chest. Enjoying the flow of warm energy that the man channeled to her. Their farewell embrace lasted five minutes.
"You should go, Ben," said Laras, releasing his arms.
Ben glanced at the clock on his wrist.
"I should, probably, yeah ...."
Barrel looked into those blue eyes deeply.
"Thank you .. take care, Ben," he said, then opened the car door and prepared to get out.
"Clearned!" call Ben.
"Yes." Yeah." Laras.
Ben was silent for a moment. " I .e.ee .emm .. call me," he said.
Laras nodded. Then close the car door and walk into the hotel lobby. Ben took a deep breath. Look at that little back with my eyes.
***
Laras opens the door to her hotel room and finds Catherine sitting cross-legged on a mattress with snacks on her lap. His eyes were round seeing the arrival of Laras. His dirty smile.
"City ...." Catherine waved her hand towards Laras. The girl grunted softly. Guess his best friend will be interrogating him in a moment.
Laras threw his body beside Catherine, taking a pack of potatao chips from her lap.
Catherine berdehem. "You want to tell me what happened last night?" Catherine raised her eyebrows.
"Nothing happened" Laras replied as he chewed his potato chip.
Catherine turned her body towards Laras. "No way!" pekiknya, followed by a nod Laras.
"Seriously? You spent the night with Benjamin Chevalier and didn't take advantage of that moment to fuck him? You're unbelievable, Laras," Catherine said.
Barrels just grimacing.
"Are you even normal?" catherine asked, Laras heard it.
"I kissed him" Baras argued.
"Wah .a significant advance" Catherine said, applauding. Barrel grimacing.
"Why hurry, I want to see if Ben really likes me or thinks I'm the same woman he's dating" Laras said.
"You can't detect it? Leach .. Ben ignored an Anita Wallis for your sake, isn't that clear enough?"
Laras breathed deeply. Look at the ceiling of the white-painted room.
"How do you think I should?"
"Love with her" Catherine said lightly. Rounded Barrel Eyes. Hit his best friend's head with a pillow. Catherine complained but soon her laughter exploded.
***
