Akira's POV
It has been a few weeks since I hung out with Zac. We have grown closer. Zac and Jason are like best buddies and everything is going very smoothly.
After we were almost done with breakfast and I was about to leave the table when my mother came back after receiving a call.
"It was Mrs.Sinclairs. She invited us for dinner" she said smirking at me while I rolled my eyes. She has being doing this since that night. Literally whenever she and dad talked about whatever deal with them she used to give me a smirk.
"So.....are we going?" I asked hoping a yes though I didn't know why
"Ofcourse we will. They are really nice people especially their son " dad said and looking at my face started eating again.
All throughout the morning I did my homework. Soon it was evening and mom reminded me to get ready.
Walking in to my closet I realised I had not given my clothes for laundry.....again. I got my hands on a black bodycon dress and without thinking twirled into it. I tied my thick hair into a French braid and let two strands of hair fall on either side of my face.
We reached there in no time and entered their mansion. It was beautiful. Unlike our mansion which has a more modern interior their house was filled with archaic rugs, statues and felt more vintage.(check the image on top)
Mr and Mrs Sinclair were as sweet as always and welcomed us, complemented on my dress and engaged in boring conversation with my mom and dad.
My eyes searched for Zac and Zac only. My mom noticed me looking around for him and asked the question I wanted to ask way back.
"Where is Zac?" Mom asked with a sweet smile
"Oh yes he's in his room" Mrs Sinclair said and turned towards me and continued,"would you like to go to his room?"
"If you don't have a problem i would love to" I said. Wait did I just say love? What the hell is wrong with me?
She walked in front of me and I followed her. We walked up the stairs and went to room at the end.
She knocked the door but no one answered. After relentlessly trying she pushed the door open.
Zac was sitting on the floor taking the support of the bed and playing FIFA on his play station. His room was dark and their were only few sources of light like his play station with LED surrounding it.
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Scared to love
RomanceI kept on moving back and he kept walking closer till my back touched the lockers. He trapped me in between his huge hands and I closed my eyes facing away "Why are you so scared of me?" he said in his amazingly husky voice. "Well if you keep on hi...