My Prince Of Edinburgh's

Chapters 18. How Nicholas Comforted Dara.

"No need," said Dara while releasing Nicholas' coat.

However, the young man held him back. "Just wear. Your skin is thin, your body is thin, you freeze to death in the cold air. I don't want any hassles," chuckles Nicholas.

Dara rolled her eyes. "You're trying to help or bully me?"

"Both" answered Nicholas lightly. He took out a pack of cigarettes and lit a stick.

"You want to?" bargain Nicholas while thrusting a pack of cigarettes on Dara.

Dara stared at the white package with the most famous brand in the world. Maybe it can ease the pain a little bit, he thought. He also took a stick.

"Borrow the match" Pinta Dara.

"Let me turn it on." Nicholas ignites the tip of Dara's cigarette.

"Uhukk!"

"Uhukk!"

Dara coughed as cigarette smoke touched the nasal cavity until it descended into the lungs.

"Hey, that's not how it works." Nicholas banged Dara on the back. "Suck slowly, don't let the smoke pass through your throat, then let it out through your nose. Like this ...." He showed me how to smoke properly.

Dara mimicked what Nicholas had taught her, but still made her cough. Even worse than before.

"I don't want to smoke" Dara said, giving Nicholas a cigarette in his hand.

Nicholas. He took a cigarette from Dara's hand, then smacked it on the floor, and threw it in the trash.

Dara's face again looked sad. She wants to cry again, remembering the scene of Braden and Alison's kiss. And indeed, his tears were not able to hold. Spilled over his cheeks.

"Why are you crying again?" ask Nicholas while he sniffs. To be honest, he was confused when he saw a woman crying.

"You don't know how much my heart hurts. Oh, you must have never felt like seeing someone you like with someone else!" grout Dara.

"I have, ever" protested Nicholas.

"I don't believe."

"Just give it up" said Nicholas. "Hey, does that young man know you like him?"

Dara nodded slowly. Nicholas let his laughter go.

"Look, you're a fool, aren't you?"

"Hey!" dara did not accept.

"Listen, Dara. If I were you, I'd go to that guy, and tell him I like you, please leave your girlfriend!" hard waves.

"Basic crazy!" maki Dara is sad. He hit Nicholas on the shoulder to vent his frustration.

"What harm? Who knew he would do it? Leaving her boyfriend for you?"

Dara exhaled his breath rough. Then he leaned his head against the wall.

"So, you're gonna lament your heartache forever?" nicholas asked, elbowing Dara's arm.

"Can't I be sad? I'm in shock, Nicholas Johanssen!" grout Dara. "I've loved Braden for a long time."

"Oh, so his name is Braden," murmured Nicholas.

"First came to this country, he was the one who always helped me. He used to take me to anti-mainstream places in Edinburgh. He introduced me to a lot of things in this town." Dara took a deep breath. "I'm comfortable with him."

"If I were Braden, I would choose the girl he kissed over you, too" Nicholas said.

Dara squinted her eyes at Nicholas. "Why?"

"Because you're fierce, your dress style is old fashioned, and ...." Nicholas scans Dara's body. "Skinny."

Mata Dara glared. He could not bear to beat Nicholas. But, the young man blocked both of his hands.

"Am I not the most honest person you've ever met?" kekeh Nicholas, trying to hold Dara who already wanted to attack him.

Dara tired of rebelling from Nicholas' hand checks. He finally gave up. He turned his head back against the wall.

"Am I that bad? But why is he so good to me? Does he just think I'm a friend?" ask Dara who she knows. He did not expect Nicholas to answer his question.

"It could just be that he's just sorry for you ... or ...." Nicholas hung his words.

"Or does he want to sleep with you, once or twice, well, right, for a distraction?"

Dara's mouth was open. Eyes glare. His hand he had prepared to hit Nicholas.

"I'm kidding, I'm kidding" Nicholas chuckled, raising both hands, giving up.

"He's not a young man like you!" Dara. "He's not like you!" emphatically.

"What am I really like?"

Dara clucked. "I heard a rumor that you like to play with women. You like to sleep with a lot of women without any commitment."

"That's right." Nicholas is not. "But I have a good reason for that."

"Try explaining!"

"Because I've never met a woman who ..sincerely loves me" said Nicholas. "Love me because of me. Not because I see who I am and my family are."

Dara frowned. For a moment he felt sympathy for this young man beside him. Maybe he has never felt what true love is like. Everything around him is a sycophant. That's what happens when you're rich.

"But I don't have a problem with that. I can try different types of women .. auch!" nicholas screeched as one of Dara's punches landed on his shoulder.

"I'm sorry I sympathized with you for a few seconds!" sulcan Dara.

Nicholas chuckles. And continued to laugh when he saw Dara's sour face. The girl was no longer crying. Maybe he managed to turn Dara's sadness into frustration.

"Honestly, I'm lonely sometimes" said Nicholas. He imitates Dara leaning her head against the wall.

"Why?" ask Dara.

"Let's know, I don't have any friends or girlfriends that .. yeah, you know, all-in-all," said Nicholas.

"You seriously said that?" ask Dara suspiciously.

"Totally serious." Nicholas put on a serious face, as he said. "Where," he called.

"Yes?" Dara frowned. There seems to be something strange about Nicholas' attitude.

"I'm really lonely." Nicholas looked at Dara.

"Huh?" Dara bengong's. He also looked at Nicholas, trying to figure out if the young man was really as good as he said or not.

Nicholas' eyes turned sad. His face also made an expression of wanting to cry. "Will you be my friend, Dara?"

"Huh?"

"Well, will you be my friend? Please, Dara. I don't have any friends. Come on, Dara, be my friend" said Nicholas, shaking Dara's shoulder.

"Become, answer me. Will you be my friend, Dara. Talk to me, Dara!"

Dara who was dumbfoundedly watching Nicholas' extremely exaggerated and strange demeanor looked puzzled. Until he realized, Nicholas was laughing while pointing at his face.

"Look at your facial expression, Dara. It's funny," ranted Nicholas as he held his stomach. "Foolish girl with a visible face .. stupid."

Dara growling. Apparently he just got hit by Nicholas' trick. "You're such a bitch!" his groaning moved from his sitting.

"There's no point in talking to you!" sulcan Dara as he walked away.

"Hey! Wait, Dara!" Nicholas immediately pursued Dara's swift steps.

"Don't bother me!" exclaimed Dara annoyed.

"I just want to take my suit. You're still wearing it!"

Dara growling. He took off Nicholas's suit and threw it at the young man. Then he resumed his steps.

"Hey, Dara, I'm just kidding, '" Nicholas said as he managed to align his steps with Dara.

"It's not funny!"

Nicholas covered Dara's back with his suit. The girl refused. Nicholas insisted, but Dara refused. The scene repeated several times until Dara gave up.

"Because, how about we go somewhere that can make you forget your heartache?"

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