My Prince Of Edinburgh's

Chapter 33. Utilizing Circumstances.

Nicholas comes to the flower shop to pick up Dara, but the store is closed. He finally traced his way to the girl's apartment, perhaps catching up with her. He still could not find Dara.

The young man decided to look for Dara in his apartment. However, he only met Gwen. The girl's apartment friend said that Dara had not returned. This made him surprised, because clearly the flower shop where he worked was closed.

Nicholas asks Gwen for Dara's number. He contacted the girl many times, but there was no answer. His phone is active. The girl did not pick up her phone on purpose. Thinking about it made Nicholas grow angry.

The young man remained silent in his parked car in front of Dara's apartment, waiting for the girl to appear. Every now and then he contacts the number of the annoying girl even though there is still no answer.

Almost two hours Nicholas waited, his wait ended when he saw an old sedan pulled over not far from his car. Nicholas' chest rumbled when he saw Dara scattering out.

Without thinking, Nicholas approached the girl and intended to confront her. However, when he saw Dara's eyes wet and her face slightly puffy, he undoes his intentions.

"Become? Oi! Where the hell are you from? I've been waiting for you for hours."

Dara who looked surprised to see Nicholas, did not reply. He actually accelerated his steps into the apartment building. The astonished Nicholas turned his gaze into the old sedan car where Braden was sitting behind the wheel.

The young man's hands were clenched. He approached the car and looked inside from the open window. "What did you do to Dara?" ask him with a face holding back his annoyance.

"I'm sorry, it's none of your business, Prince," Braden said in a calm voice.

"When it comes to Dara, it's my business. Get out of you, Breng sek!" Nicholas hit the roof of the car hard.

"I have nothing to do with you." Braden covered his smile.

"Get out!" nicholas snapped while circling Braden's car and opened the door violently.

Braden raised both his hands. He stepped out and faced Nicholas who seemed ready to beat him up.

"What did you do to Dara? Why is she crying?" urged Nicholas.

Braden shook his head while commenting on a faint smile. He looked at Nicholas. "Look, Young Master Johanssen .. If you want Dara, just take her. I don't intend to make her a lover."

Nicholas' teeth were cracking in anger. He did not like the way the young man talked about Dara. Moreover, the last few times Braden like giving hope to the girl, in order to continue to cultivate his feelings.

"You are indeed breng sek!"

Buggh

Nicholas' raw bogem landed in Braden's stomach in a landslide. The young man staggered. Not satisfied, Nicholas pulled the collar on the back of Braden's coat and pushed the young man's body against the car window. One arm did not forget he twisted backwards, making Braden groan in pain.

Nicholas pressed Braden's head against the roof of the car. "Never see Dara again. I won't even let you be friends with him. Youunderstand?"

Braden chuckled on the sidelines of his pain. While Nicholas pulled a handful of his hair, lifted the young man's head and slammed him into the roof of the car. Then, he left Braden groaning and cursing, enjoying the pain on his bruised face.

Nicholas climbed the stairs and stepped quickly towards Dara's apartment. There was Gwen in the bewildered living room while pointing at the door of her best friend's room.

"I'll talk to him" Nicholas said, patting Gwen on the shoulder.

The young man pressed the door handle and stepped in. He saw Dara curled up on the bed, turning her back.

"I told you I didn't want to be disturbed, Gwen," said Dara from the blanket.

"It's me."

Dara jumped in shock. He turned around and found Nicholas standing by the bed with a smile.

Nicholas raised his shoulders, then jumped on the bed, sitting in front of Dara. "You know, I've beaten that young man up for you. Come on, thank me," she said.

Dara's eyes are round. "You hit Braden? Holy hooch! Why are you doing that, Nic?"

"He made you cry."

Dara clucked. "It wasn't him who made me cry. I'm too stupid myself."

"Look! You're still defending him. You're a stupid girl, aren't you?" Nicholas yells Dara's forehead.

"Gee!" tepis Dara's.

Nicholas chuckled while watching Dara's pouty face and puffy eyes. "Come on, don't cry for a young man like him. It's no use."

"Who said he was breng sek? He's not guilty. I was hoping too much. In fact, he just thinks I'm a friend."

"But, he shouldn't have to give you hope. He acts like he likes you." Nicholas rolled his eyes.

Dara's lips swooped. Recalling Braden's rejection of her made his heart ache again. The girl also escaped her crying, like a child who was being scolded by her mother.

"Hey, hey, Dara." Nicholas grabbed the girl's head and buried it in the chest. He hugged Dara tightly while kissing the top of his head. "That's it, I'm here. I didn't give you false hope."

It seems Dara did not pay much attention to Nicholas' words. The girl kept shedding her tears so that the t-shirt worn by Nicholas was wet.

Nicholas just let Dara finish the grief for almost an hour. Dara's sobbing voice began to subside, but the girl was still clinging to him. Nicholas smiled to himself enjoying Dara's warm embrace. In fact, now he dared to caress the girl's hair and back.

This is how it feels to like a girl. So comfortable. His heart feels full. He feels so happy.

Her lips landed on the top of the girl's head once more, then descended to the forehead, then her hand moved to raise Dara's chin until the girl's face faced her face. Slowly he placed his lips on the thin pink lips and kissed them.

Surprisingly, Dara did not refuse. This made Nicholas even more bold to grab the girl's lips.

"Nick!" strangled Dara when she realized what Nicholas was doing to her. "You took advantage of the situation! You suck!" His hand moved pulling a handful of Nicholas's hair.

"Auch! Sick, Dara!" erang Nicholas." Yes, yes, sorry .. I was washed away." Nicholas tries to get his hair out of the girl's hand.

"Gee!" Dara removed Nicholas' hair, then instead, she pushed the young man's chest away.

Nicholas scratched his head while chuckling. "I just want to cheer up."

"Is that how you comfort me?" Dara's lips swooped down and her crying broke again.

"Okay, Dara .. sorry. Yes, yes, I will not do it again. But, shut up first, yeah," persuaded Nicholas to be confused. "Come on, I hug you again."

"No way!"

"Okay, okay .. but be quiet, yes .. I'm confused to face a crying woman."

Dara buried her face on the pillow and continued her crying there. Nicholas scratched his head again. She was confused about how to make Dara stop crying. Finally, he just let the girl spill her grief to her own exhaustion.

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