EP. 9: EXHAUSTED

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"Uhmmmmm~"


I woke up and took a little stretch. A sudden cramp rushed over my entire


body as I narrowed my eyes, letting it adjust to the light. I scratch my head as


I try to remember what happened last night.


The only thing I remember is that I followed Kinn to a fancy bar, some girls


offered me a drink and a bunch of guys hoard over Kin-Fck! is he alright!? I


opened my eyes as the thought of Kinn flashed over me.


How can you be so stupid Porsche?!


I cursed at myself. I was already in a state of dismay when I noticed the


unfamiliar ceiling I am facing. I took a look around then realized I was in


Kinn's room and even lying on his sofa.


"Sht!"


I cursed loudly as I stood up. Kinn will definitely kill me!


"You're awake."


A cold voice came from behind. My body immediately stiffened by just the


sound of his voice. I slowly turned to where the voice came from and readied


myself to receive an earful. But when I face him, he's only looking at me


calmly.
"I-I.. uhm.."


I don't know what to say. I really messed up big this time and I don't have any


alibi. It was my fault. If I hadn't carelessly fooled around, stuff like last night


wouldn't have happened.


I was being succumbed by guilt that I couldn't even look at his face.


"Get up now and take a shower. You don't wanna be late for the ten


o'clock activity."


He calmly said to me. I faced him. But when my eye met his, he turned his


gaze back to what he was doing.


I looked at the big clock in his room and realized that it's already nine


o'clock. I hurriedly got up and was about to make my way outside when I


noticed, I'm only in my boxers and an under shirt.


"Why am I half-naked..?"


I asked myself, but I think I said it too loud because Kinn answered me.


"You took off your clothes last night."


He said. My eyes lingered around the room, and I saw the rest of my clothes


scattered all over the floor. I immediately picked them up and stuffed them in


my hands.


Really Porsche!? Taking off your clothes? What a stupid ass.


I stole a glance at Kinn while picking up my clothes. Was he for real? He


doesn't raise his voice at me even though I was a mess last night. And now he


talks to me casually.


Is he really the Kinn I met?


Fuck! Why do I find this uncomfortable?

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