5: Asia

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I knocked on his door but he didn't seem to hear it.

I knocked again, a bit louder this time. I pulled my phone out from the pocket of my jeans and texted him, we exchanged numbers yesterday.

He didn't reply so I waited for a moment. Hmm, I was sure I heard his door open and close.

I was about to return to my apartment when the door opened. "I'm sorry about that, Asia. I was in the shower."

Really, I could die from nosebleed.

He stood before me wet and half naked, a towel covering his lower half and his silky black hair dripping with water. I swear, when a little trace of water slid down from his hair, to his neck and to his chest, I was ready to explode.

My heart was threatening to leap out of my ribcage. This is a foul!

I can feel my face heating up.

I wordlessly came in and hung my head, if I see him again in that state I'm afraid I'll die from his erotic look. Really, he is like a sex God. And I'm not exaggerating.

He has a great body, a sharp and sexy jawline, a cute dimple, dark blue eyes, and a nose that seems to scream 'Im a noble'. He looks so perfect, I can't believe I know someone who has a symmetrical face. What they say is true, having a symmetrical face is the best.

When he sat next to me in the couch he was thankfully fully clothed. I mean why won't he be? His hair is still damp though.

I pointed it out, "Viktor, your hair is still wet."

"Huh, I don't have a blow dryer. Don't worry it'll dry on its own."

"Oh, okay."

He picked up the remote on the coffee table and opened Netflix.

"What do you want to watch?" He asked.

I said I don't know so we watched his favorite movie. I was so engrossed at the movie that I asked him if we can have a movie marathon. He said yes and we spent our time like that.

I didn't realize that it's already midnight if I didn't accidentally look at his watch.

"Oh my God! It's already this late?"

Viktor chuckled. "Wait here."

I waited and he returned with a box tied with a red ribbon. It was a gift.

He handed it to me.

"W-what?"

I took out my phone to see the date, it's the 25th!

"Oh my goodness! I'm so sorry, I didn't get to prepare a gift for you."

He laughed, "That's alright. Here, open it."

"Really?"

"Yes."

I happily accepted it and carefully unwrapped the gift. I felt giddy when I found out what it was. It was my favorite novel that I didn't get to buy.

He's really thoughtful. "Thank you so much!"

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