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How many rooms sir? The girl asked Liam who was now pissed off by her stupid questions.

"Two"

I replied and Liam was surprised at my answer.

"No, a room"

"Okay sir, here is your key"

We both started walking and I asked Liam,

"Why did you ask her for a room?"

"Because there are no more rooms here"

"I'm serious"

"It's not like I like to stay with you, my father has a company and he has some people to look. I'm sure he appointed some people to look for us,so you better behave"

I nodded and went inside the room. There was A room and two cupboards. Mr.Adam told us to stay here for a week but Liam said that it is too long. We decided to stay here for three days.

It was already ten at night.

"I'm sleeping on the bed"

"Seems like you like to sleep together"

"NO WHAT?! You can sleep down."

"Why would I?"

"Shit"

I cursed and took the blanket to sleep down.

After a couple of hours, I was twisting and turning because it was not at all comfortable.

"Liam, can you be a gentleman today and give me the bed please. My back is hurting"

"You wish"

He replied. HE IS SUCH A DEVIL. Is he even a boy? He doesn't know how to respect women at all. Maybe if Clara was here in this situation he would have carried her in the bridal style and asked her to sleep in the bed. I threw all these thoughts away.

I was shivering because of the cold. The fan was on and the windows were open. The floor was also really cold.

"Can you please off the fan?"

"Can't"

"Please"

"Can't"

"Go to hell"

"Why do you want me to off?"

"Because can't you see I'm shivering?"

"Then come to the bed, it's not like I like to touch you."

"You wish devil"

"First of all why do you call me devil?"

"Because you are a devil"

"Can I give you a nickname?"

"Don't need"

"Hideous"

"I'm not hideous"

"Yes you are"

I just ignored and wanted to fall asleep because I know I can never win an argument with him.

I twisted and turned because it was really uncomfortable but I didn't want to sleep on the bed with the devil.

I slowly closed my eyes and sleep invaded me because I was hella tired.

Next morning, the alarm started ringing. I stood up and to my surprise I was in the bed. I quickly turned to my side to see whether the devil was still here but no. He was nowhere to be seen.

How did I end up in the bed?

Someone opened the bathroom door and came out. It was Liam.

He was tying only a towel and his hair was wet. Water droplets falling from it. He was really beautiful.

"Stop staring"

"I'm not"

"Then what are you doing?"

"Nothing"

I quickly covered my eyes and waited till he get dressed. After a while I opened and saw him wearing a black T-shirt with a dark green pants.

"How did I end up in the bed?"

"Ask that to yourself"

"I'm serious here, I'm sure I didn't crawl up to the bed"

"I'm serious too"

He said without looking at me.

I quickly made my way to the bathroom and got dressed.

After a while I came back and saw him sitting on the couch with his ear phones plugged in his ears.

I thought he was playing a song and I started lecturing him.

"Your girlfriend, yes your girlfriend. She's going to die soon. I'm going to kill her for slapping me. How dare she? And you sit like like plum pudding and watch that. Wow. You think you are handsome? Huh? You think you can slap me whenever you can? Huh? You wish. Do you think your girlfriend is beau-"

"Can you stop now?"

I quickly turned to him and saw him scrolling though his phone. So he didn't speak. Who was it?

"Is anyone here?"

I asked but got no reply. I quickly went up to Liam and poked his shoulder.

"Hey someone spoke"

"I did"

"WHAT?! I didn't mean to tell those I'm sorry. I was just lecturing you"

"I see, get ready we are leaving to the museum"

"WAIT WHAT?! Museum? But why?"

"Because I love it"

"I don't like going there"

"And what makes you think that I'm going to listen to you?"

"But why do like going to museum? It's boring"

"It's boring to you but I like going there, you can come if you want to"

I noticed something whenever he speak to me. He never talked by looking at my face. Was I really hideous and disgusting as he said?

"I'm coming"

With that we dressed and went down. I wore a simple sweatshirt again.

We got in and parked right in front of the museum. It was a huge one and beautiful too. Maybe I shouldn't have judged him when he said he loved it. But I was wrong.

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