The FWB (Friends With Benefit)
Strange look
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The sharp eye did not turn a bit, from the two figures before him, Galaxies and Elenora. The two men were chatting while enjoying vodka in their hands, talking in whispers because the sound of music DJ is dominating the building. Both of them do not care about the surrounding gaze, they are both more visible being in control of attention.
Galaxies are known to understand the feelings of those around them, unselfish, generous and smiling, all words would sound exaggerated to describe a galaxy. But that's the fact, because of his actions someone looks so happy without paying attention to his friends.
The hand that was originally stroking now moved tangentially, certainly making Floretta gasp in shock and turn to Biundra. "Why Biu?"
"Nothing," Biundra straightened her body and leaned against the back of Floretta who had returned to talk, whatever they were discussing, Floretta and Lynne looked very exciting. Biundra tightened her lips against Floretta's. "Dance's floor."
"Can." Floretta stood up, followed by Biundra and they were actually dancing on the dance floor, joining the people who were being affected by the liquor.
Biundra and Floretta had a little chat with laughter. It should be nice tonight that Biundra is spending time with someone she admires, instead of getting annoyed at something she shouldn't have to deal with. Biundra turned his head when he saw Floretta smiling at someone from behind him, Galaxies and Elenora were walking past them and dancing a short distance away from them standing.
Biundra wasn't too worried about it, she stayed focused on Floretta who kept talking to her. Biundra's breath was choked when he saw Elenora hugging the neck of the Galaxy, in silence they continued to smile, as if talking through a telepathy. Biundra swallowed his saliva, riled at the sight of the two people standing not far away from them already brought the face closer, ah no!!, they had already fused both lips together. Elenora looks so enjoyed, damn it.
It felt like Biundra wanted to run and let go of their grasp, but he remembered his conversation with Arnav and Xena, about him not being able to interfere with the matter of Elenora being close to anyone, including the Galaxy.
Alright. Biundra remained in his stance, that he indeed only considered Elenora like his sister, the woman he should focus on was Floretta. Biundra pulled Floretta's hip closer, without asking Biundra's permission to put her lips together, and it was fortunate that Floretta retaliated. He was not too focused, because in his kiss*n every once in a while Biundra opened his eyes and looked at Elenora who was still attached to the Galaxy, Biundra tightened his arms when his eyes caught Elenora's eyes looking at him. What is it's that? What he saw wrong, even though this room is very dark, a colorful light beam that twists sometimes can be a light. Once again, as he blinked and opened his eyes again, Biundra again saw Elenora's eyes staring at him, her gaze completely different.
Biundra let go of her pangutan to Floretta, she rubbed her face riled. Looking for the existence of Galaxies and Elenora that disappeared from his view, he did not hallucinate right?
"Biu, what's happend?" Ask Floretta in confusion. "What's wrong? Are you okay?"
"Why? did something happen that I don't know?."
"I'm not feeling well. I guess...."
"Ouh, okay, we're home." Floretta grabbed Biundra's hand and carried it through the crowd. Without asking his friends for permission, they both walked out of the club.
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After finishing the debate between himself and Floretta, Biundra won and re-elected. Floretta wants to take care of Biundra who feels her body is not healthy. But Biundra refused because he felt he only needed rest, but not. The man turned his wheel to Elenora's apartment, he just wanted to go home to see Elenora, that's it.
Luckily Elenora's password was still the woman's date of birth, she pressed down quickly and opened it, the whole room looked very dark, is it possible that Elenora still hasn't returned?
"El..." Calling him soft, he would choose to stay in the Elenora department rather than return to his own apartment.
Biundra sat on the sofa, with no intention of turning on the lamp.
About an hour or so Biundra waited, the door of Elenora's apartment finally sounded indicating someone was trying to enter. It looks like women stagger in and put bags and jackets in every direction.
"Hey...." Sweepings.
^^^To be continued 🖤🖤^^^
Possible some parts ahead pov from Biu, the,
