Double Take

Chapter 4: A Favor

Bright POV

I don't know what time it is, but I feel the warm of the sunlight coming trough the window hits my face strongly. Is it already noon? Weird. I never open the curtain of my window. I rub my eyes, still sleepy.. but what I see in front enough to make my eyes wide awake.

"Morning"

I almost jump out of my life because of the shock and almost fell down from the bed if that someone is not fast pulling me up back. Yup.. that someone whom I met a few days ago. What I'm doing here?

"You faint last night" He chuckles slightly. His eyes disappears when he laughs.

Faint? Me? Why I don't remember anything? Did I drink last night? Oh, I remember I drink with my friend to celebrate Mix's getting a job. But how did I ended up here with this stranger? Did they left me at the bar? Just what the hell happen to me?

"I found you at the bar. Drunk and wasted" He tells me as if he know what I am thinking.

"Ughh.. my friend?" I ask in short. But the  truth is I feel quite weird, like why would a stranger help some drunk ass guy even bringing back to his own home. If it's me, I will just ignore. Why would someone concern about it?

"Ahhh.. you drink with your friends? I don't see anyone there except you. I try to contact your family but your phone run out of battery."

"Why?" I unconciously ask him why did he bring me here.. but I manage to utter the word 'why' only because this is first time happen to me! I am in shock! What if some maniac brought me home?! I will be doom.

"Oh... To do a favor. Last time I crashed your helmet, you never contact me about it. At least I can do this for you" He smiles at me and his smiles... why is so sweet? The alcohol sure still in me.

I then notice I wear a pyjama instead of my jacket. It takes no second for me to realized that I probably vomit again last night and burden this stranger to take care of me. Now I don't feel mad anymore about my helmet. More embarassed at myself.

Then suddenly his phone rang and he takes the call. I earsdrop what he's talking on the phone.

"I maybe little late today"

"Got something at home"

"Sure.. okay.. okay.."

Then he hang up. So he is late now because of me. He must hold a big position in the shop or else how can he go to work whenever he wants.

My head feel a bit hurt but my embarassment is bigger than that. I stand up and searching up for my clothes.

"I already put your clothes in the laundry. You can wear mine and return to me later" He passes the clothes to me along with a towel.

He laughs again when he sees me spacing out, saying nothing.

"Don't worry. I won't do anything funny. Just take a shower and come out for the breakfast"

I look at his broad back which dissapears through the door.

Anything funny? Uhh.. what does he mean by anything funny? I shrug my shoulder and enter the shower room. I don't know why but I don't feel slight uncomfortable about this stranger.

Maybe because he has a kind smile.. or maybe because he looks like a warm person. Or maybe because of his sweet voice...

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"Let's have breakfast"

Surprisingly I took a seat beside him without hesitant.

"The clothes fit you just nice" He smiles again.