Reveal Yourself To Me

Chapter 12♡

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Nora's Pov

"Bex, for the millionth time, you look fine," I say for the literal millionth time.

I've been sitting on his bed watching as he placed back and forth, stressing over which suit to wear on his 5th anniversary with Layla.

Let me repeat what I said.

He is stressing over what to wear on a DATE for their 5th anniversary.

Now, don't get me wrong I will be nervous as fuck but he's been sweating bullets ever since I got here.

Which has been 4 hours.

"Pean, you know how it is with Layla, she loves seeing me all neat and shit when it comes to date night. So, I want to make sure tonight is perfect.", I mentally smiled at the nickname he used to call me.

I forgot about it until now since it's been so long.

He stopped pacing back and forth and turned to me while pointing a finger at my face. I raised my eyebrow at him and scoffed.

"I'll find something for you, now sit down and stop whining." He nodded his head quickly and sat down on the edge of his bed, staring into his closet and watching me look for a different suit.

I love helping Bexon with his date nights but I can't stand it when he's so nervous. Layla will find it cute that he's an absolute wreck when it comes to her but who has to deal with all of it? Me.

I rummaged through his many suits and finally found something that looked promising, "Okay Bex, I've got a dark blue tuxedo with matching pants and bow tie, this will be perfect because Layla is wearing a blue dress." His eyes widened and his lips parted in shock.

I watched as he slowly got up and walked up to me looking dumbfounded while taking the clothing from my hands.

"You are the best.", He kissed my cheek and moved me out of the way to change inside his closet.

I pretended to vomit and wiped his kiss off of my cheek because boys have cooties.

Don't you dare bring up the cooties I already have.

Bexon was in the closet for more than 10 minutes and I started to get worried. I stretched my neck to try getting a sound from inside but there was nothing.

"Bexon, is everything okay? You didn't catch a stroke, right?", I said while standing up and carefully making my way to the door not wanting to startle him.

I knocked on the door and called out his name but still no response.

"Oh, you've got to be kidding me.", I whispered in disbelief as I peered at the view before me. This idiot is taking mirror pics and admiring himself.

"What? I look good.", I rolled my eyes, closing the door while sighing in relief.

Now I can finally get the hell out of here. I grabbed my purse and my phone then wished my luck to Bexon, heading out the door to meet the love of my life.

My Bed.

Liam's Pov

I looked up from my book to see my brother Evan walk into the living room. Evan is the only sibling I have and he lives here with me but is hardly here.

So maybe he doesn't live here?

"What brings you back here?", I asked while laying my book on the glass table, and peering my eyes up to meet his cold blue ones.