Highly Unlikely [BxB]

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

By The Force Of Karma's Hand

With the way I had been cheeky during that phone call Kayden and I had, you wouldn't believe how nervous I was right now that I was on the way to his house, a day later. It was everything I could look forward to. It was everything I could think about ever since the call.

You didn't text me the entire weekend. Was he serious? Because it felt really good to know that the same things that were bothering him were the same things that were bothering me.

As Killian drove, I couldn't help but notice the way his fingers kept tapping the wheel restlessly. I wasn't used to seeing a nervous or restless Killian, and for as long as I could remember, he'd always been the calmest person I'd ever seen. Way more than Andre was, so this was quite unusual.

"Is everything alright?" I asked him and immediately, his jaw clenched, eyes never leaving the road.

"Everything's fine," he replied, then cleared his throat.

Strange.

Killian's fingers stopped tapping restlessly for a little over three minutes—probably because I'd pointed it out, and then he was back at it again. This time I just let it go.

Let's just say that I let it go physically but inside I was still worrying about it. Think of the calmest person you know, who never breaks a sweat even under a lot of pressure, and now imagine that person agitated. Trust me, it would worry you to some extent. I'd probably think it was to do with his wife or children, but for as far as I know, he does not have any children, nor does he have a wife. Girlfriend maybe?

Kayden's house got bigger as we got closer to it and soon we were there. It looked very quiet, almost like there was no one around, but I knew that Kayden was obviously. Because we couldn't stop texting each other of course.

A part of me understands that things like this are bound to get out of hand, but in what way, I wouldn't know. I just didn't want us to stop being friends no matter what the circumstance was. I don't think anyone would want to let go of that one friend who just made them happy no matter what. I know I didn't. And even worse is the fact that even after finding out about me in detail, he still wasn't fazed by the over protection or money if it ever came to that. I'd like to keep someone like that for as long as I could. They didn't just walk by everyday.

Killian got out of the car and I quickly opened my door and got out before he could come around and open it for me. It's something I'll never get comfortable about. But then there is Andre, who will deliberately make it his life mission to do everything in the book that made me uncomfortable, and that evil man would do it with a smile.