
Dara was silent at Nicholas' words. More precisely, stunned. He looked at the young man for a while. It seemed that Nicholas was serious when he said those words.
"Can you just take me home?" ask Dara. He was lazy to go anywhere.
"Okay." Nicholas according. It made Dara astonished. It's not usually that this bitch assures her request.
Arriving in front of Dara's apartment, Nicholas stops his car. The young man did not say much anymore, but, when Dara thanked him and got out of his car, he followed.
"Why are you coming down?" ask Dara in astonishment. Nicholas did not answer. He walked in with his leisure.
"Hey! Nicholas!" Dara chased the young man up the stairs to his apartment. "Do you want what?" tanyakanya.
"I want to stay here."
"Huh? Oh, no way, Nic." Dara remembers Gwenn this week going to stay at her boyfriend's place, and she doesn't want to be alone with Nicholas.
"Hurry and open the door!" Nicholas's orders.
"I said I can't!"
Nicholas snatches the key from Dara's hand and opens the door quickly. Without waiting for Dara's approval, Nicholas breezed in and dropped his body on the sofa.
"You're! Why do it yourself?!" hardik Dara is sad. Already thwarted his outings with Braden for no apparent reason, then now forced a stay at his apartment. That young man really made him upset.
"I need a place to stay, please," whined Nicholas.
"You're kidding me, huh? You have a lot of apartments, why stay here?" Dara rolled her eyes.
"Because tonight, my mom must be looking for me in all our apartments."
"Why?" Dara folded her arms.
"Because I canceled the dinner with the braces girl," Nicholas said while putting on a sullen face.
Dara growling. Why he should be involved with Nicholas's problem. "You can rent a hotel room!"
"You want to accompany me at the hotel?"
"In your dreams!"
"Yes, you can't protest if I stay here." Nicholas poked his shoulder.
Dara pinched her head which suddenly felt heavy. Nicholas was like a bad shadow that haunted him everywhere.
"From your anger on, Dara, can you make me hot tea or hot chocolate, maybe?" Nicholas chuckles.
"Make it yourself" said Dara, grumbling his feet into the room and shutting the door tightly.
Dara took a deep breath. He leaned his back against the door as his head turned to the ceiling of the room.
He never thought about why Nicholas always came to disturb him. On campus, at work, even on the street. Nicholas always followed him everywhere. And now, the young man was in his apartment.
Dara washed her face in the bathroom, removing her tangles. He looked at his face in the mirror for a moment. Not too bad. Just look tired. I am tired of the heavy burden of life.
The girl giggled. Then dry his face with a towel and change clothes with home clothes. Just finished he dried his towel on the balcony of his room, the sound of objects breaking from the kitchen.
Dara immediately ran out of the room and stepped towards the kitchen, where Nicholas was grimacing at the broken glass on the floor.
"Sorry, Dara. I accidentally dropped the cup. I was going to make tea" Nicholas said, scratching his head.
Dara breathed heavily. He knew Nicholas was not used to such things. Everything he needed must have been served by his assistants.
"You just sit down. Let me get it done" said Dara. He felt sorry for the young man too.
"I helped clear the glass shards," Nicholas said as he crouched down following Dara's body movements.
"no need. You just sit down .. auch!" peekkik Dara as he lit his bleeding finger. He was about to snatch a piece of glass from Nicholas, but his finger was accidentally sliced.
"You okay?" ask Nicholas. "Let me see." Nicholas grabs Dara's hand to check the girl's injured finger.
"God! The wound is deep enough. You have a medicine box, don't you?" nicholas asked as he pressed Dara's wound to stop her blood from coming out.
Dara just nodded. He pointed to a box attached to the wall near the door of his room.
"You hold the wound first, let me take the cure" Nicholas said as he pulled the phone out of his pocket. In front of the medicine box, the young man scrolled the phone screen for a moment.
Maybe he was reading how to treat a torn wound on the internet. Dara restrained her smile as Nicholas returned with the wound medicine and plaster.
Still with a crouching position, the two are now facing each other. Nicholas took Dara's hand and placed it on the young man's lap.
Occasionally Nicholas looked at Dara while commenting on a faint smile. While his hands deftly took care of the wound on the girl's finger.
"It's over, Dara. You stole the chance to hold my thigh, huh?"
"Well!" Dara, who was staring in the other direction as Nicholas took care of her injuries, gasped at the young man's words.
Dara hurriedly pulled her hand. "Who stole the opportunity?" his protest. He returned to pick up the broken glass carefully and put it in the trash. Then the girl vacuumed the rest until no one was left behind.
"You want to make me some hot tea?" nicholas asked as he approached Dara who was now taking another cup.
"Hmmm ...."
Nicholas watched Dara's deft movements brew tea for him. His lips were unceasingly shining a thin smile.
"Where's your friend?" ask Nicholas.
"Go to her boyfriend's place."
"Well, that's great. Meaning tonight we're just the two of us" chuckles Nicholas.
Dara squinted her eyes at Nicholas. "If you want to sleep here, make sure you don't mess around" he warned the young man.
Nicholas raised his hand. "I'm a good boy," he chuckled.
Dara hissing. He put the tea cup on the table. Then step into his room.
"Become!" call Nicholas to make Dara stop pushing the door of his room.
"What else?"
"You don't want to sit here talking to me?"
"There's nothing we need to talk about."
Nicholas chuckles. "It looks like you should get alcohol first."
Dara breathed her breath. "I'll get you a pillow and a blanket" he said, continuing his steps into the room.
Moments later, the girl reappeared with a pillow and a blanket in her hand.
"Your bed is narrow?" asked Nicholas with a smile.
"It's so narrow and I don't like sharing it with other people."
"Maybe there's an extra bed under your bed?" Nicholas is still trying to tease Dara. He liked the girl's angry expression. Funnier.
"none. If there is, I'll take her to the living room!" dara firmly. "You're saying Braden just wants to sleep with me? You're not reflecting on yourself?" says fierce.
Nicholas. "I am different from what his name is ... Braden's? Yep. I'm different from him. I'm like this because I like you."
Dara wags her hands over Nicholas' bullshit. After that, he closed the door of his room tightly.
"Hey, Dara! I really like you. Believe me!"
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