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Capitulo 6
HUSSEY began to hop on her motorcycle. She offered her hand to him. "Hop on, Sky."
"Why are you wasting your time on me?" he queried as he got on her motorcycle.
When he was secured at her back, she started to turn on the engine. "First off, you're not a waste of time. Second, I like you ever since I first met you. Hold onto me."
He didn't create any kind of noises; he was stock-still behind her after she just admitted she liked him. Maybe she just like me as a friend. . . .
"We're not going anywhere if you won't hold onto me."
"U-Uhm . . . uhh, w-where should I-I—"
She looked over her shoulder to see him at the corner of her eyes. She brought her hand to him. "Give me your hand."
Placing his hand on top of hers, Hussey interlaced their hands and rested it to her waist.
Hussey drove with her one hand only, she trapped Aeschylus' hand in her palm so he won't have a chance to remove his hand.
Meanwhile Aeschylus wasn't breathing behind her. Sure, she would make a way to have contact with him but it never failed to caught him off guard.
She wanted to take him to their café but she figured her twin will bother and tease them so she decided to drive to the plaza so they can chill near the fountain.
Once they got there, she began to tie the hem of her oversized shirt into a knot so she can at least look presentable.
Aeschylus hid his face out of her direction. Face was flushed red when she started to tie her long natural curls into bun.
Just the sight of her nape made his cheeks blushed.
"Hey, let's sit over the bench! Someone might get ahead of us."
Then she dragged him towards the bench that no one was occupying, just perfect to view the fountain.
Awkward silence wrapped around them, Hussey was itching to open her mouth but she at least wanted Aeschylus to initiate the conversation so she waited which she thankfully did.
"So, uhm . . . can I ask why you're there again?" He averted his eyes from her side. "It just left me wondering what you're doing there."
Hussey looked at the side of his head, I guess I should lie a little. . . .
"I-I saw the glimpse of you in the theater. I thought it's you so I followed you and turns out I'm right . . . yeah, that's right," she cussed and pinched herself secretly when she stumbled her words.
Though, the former doesn't know if he should believe her or not because the way she sounded wasn't convincing at all.
"Thank you for saving me there again, aren't you getting tired?"
