THE FORTUNATES

BEATRICE'S FEELINGS

    Upon arriving in the room, Kendrick went straight into the bathroom to clean himself and change his clothes. While Beatrice turned on the television there, then straightened her legs in front of the television.

    “ Wash your feet first Be! “ Kendrick command that has dropped down on the bed.

     “ Hmm “ Beatrice says yes then waltzes into the bathroom to wash her feet and change her clothes.

    Beatrice again dropped her body on the long sofa there, she did not dare to look at Kendrick let alone approach Kendrick. His chest still felt rustling, he still felt a very fast pounding there, Kendrick's face who was about to kiss him arrived – suddenly crossed his mind. Their distance was very close, and Beatrice actually craved a little kiss from Kendrick.

    “ Hah “ Beatrice ruffled her own hair and then covered her face with a pillow on the sofa.

    “ Be? “ call Kendrick from the top of the bed.

     “ Yes Ken? “ Beatrice's voice sounds nervous.

     “ You're not sleeping? “ ask Kendrick again.

    “ I still want to watch Ken television. “ Beatrice reasoned, in fact she was right – really can not control her feelings.

    Beatrice hasn't been home long with Kendrick, in fact they were right – really intensely communicate and live like a couple in general just a few days but Beatrice realized that she had fallen in love with Kendrick. Not as a fan anymore, but as a woman who likes men.

     “ You why Be? “ back Kendrick asked Beatice.

     “ I don't why – why Ken. “ Beatrice answered quickly without daring to look towards Kendrick.

    Kendrick rang from the bed and approached Beatrice, who was seen lying on the couch. Seeing Kendrick approaching it makes Beatrice misbehaved and fast – quickly get up then sit on the corner of the sofa.

    “ You why? You're getting weird? “ Kendrick said while turning off the television that was on.

    “ Weird? I'm weird? What's Ken? “ Beatrice scratches – scratch the back of her non-itchy head.

    “ Yes you are weird! “ with nosy Kendrick poking Beatrice's pretty sharp nose with her index finger.

    “ Kendrick! “ snapped Beartice.

     “ What? Why yell? “ Kendrick surprised by Beatrice's response just now.

     “ Why are you touching me? Starting from hair, hands, nose, and so on! “ Beatrice said no further, as she recalled the incident at the Pavilion. While he was embarrassed, he cursed himself why he had not responded to Kendrick with anger since.

     “ Are you angry Be? I apologize because I was right – really carried away, but to hold your hair, holding your hands, is not a person who is a friend reasonable to do it all?“ keep the guy on again.

    “ Step aside, there are no – male and female friends with such behavior! “ Beatrice grunts with a slumber. The woman kicked Kendrick on the tip of the foot slowly, hinting that Kendrick should step away from the sofa.

    “ Move Ken, here's the remote! “ Beatrice grabs the remote held by Kendrick and turns the television back on.

     “ Don't get mad Be I won't repeat it again. “ Kendrick said full of regrets. Beatrice just quietly did not give any response, Beatrice did not expect the touch – touch it only means as a friendship. Beatrice expects more than a friendship, she really wants to be Kendrick's real wife not just a sandriwara.

    “ Don't sleep too late Yes Be. “ message Kendrick. The dashing man immediately put out the room lights and straightened his body on the bed.  While the mind of Beatrice wanders deep into his heart that is right – really fell on Kendrick.

    “ I want more Ken, I want your heart and I like you very much. “ Beatrice murmured very slowly, only heard by herself.

     “ I'm so stupid, why can I like you, why my expectations are too high. I'm not Kendrick's taste, I'm just gonna hurt myself. You stupid woman! “ Beatrice curses herself while hitting her small head shortly after she realizes that this is not supposed to happen.

     “ Ah already “ grumbled Beatrice while sticking her legs on the arm of the sofa. His mind more wandering, – his thoughts on Kendrick more and more he can not control until finally he fell asleep.

***

    In the morning Beatrice narrowed her eyes when she woke up from her deep sleep all night, beams of sunlight hitting her father's face. A breeze of wind burst in from the glass window that was wide open at that time only covered by a thin white vitrase. Beatrice pulled the blanket down and felt comfort on her back, until she realized she was already in bed.

    “ Good morning Beatrice “ greet Kendrick who just walked into the room. The man took off his thin t-shirt showing off his perfect-looking chest and stomach prints, apparently if he had just returned from exercising.

    “ Why am I in Ken's bed? “ ask Beatrice curious.

    “ I told you Be, I'd feel guilty if you slept on the couch like last night. So I moved you to the bed. “ Kendrick replied casually, he then gulped down a bottle of water that he brought from outside.

    Beatrice just kept quiet and put on an annoyed face but in her heart soared in excitement, she was glad Kendrick took her to bed. The more his heart ripples, the more he likes the handsome guy, and the more he wants to have Kendrick as his real partner.

    “ Are you holding me Ken? “ ask Beatrice again.

    “ Then what might I drag you? “ replied Kendrick while going inside the bathroom. Beatrice smiled a little at the – man's reply, but he again jolted at the thought that he should not fall in love with Kendrick.

    “ If this continues I will love you more Ken “ Beatrice monologue on herself.