chapter 8 (un edited chapter)

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ROSE POV

(A/N: I promise to edit this chapter as soon as possible)

It has been 4 weeks now that I have being living with Nick, a whole fucking month. What is wrong

He haven't even share a proper kiss yet.
I'm that ugly?

We hardly see each other. It's either he wake up early in the morning before while I was still asleep or he comes back home while I was sleeping already. But each day I always felt him peck me on my forehead twice a day, while going to work and when he's back.

Even his Saturdays and Sundays re spent in his office claiming he has alot of work to do.

I'm still on the bed now waiting for my good morning kiss from Nick. I will not get up from the bed until he gives me 'the peck on my forehead' I wouldn't want to miss for anything in this word.
I have pretend that still sleeping, he will be here any moment from now.

Few minutes later the door creaked open revealing Nick. He's is putting on a black short jean nicker, he top it with a white long sleeve shirt. He gelled back his black hair. He look so handsome

Today is Saturday, he's not going to work.

He leaned down to my bed height and peck me on my forehead head. His after shave and his powerful cologne hit my nostril I inhale it like as if it was the real oxygen that keeps me alive.

His lips lingered there for a while before he raised his head up. I felt his stares boring hole on my face

Why can't he just kiss me on my lips
I opened my eyes to meet his beautiful blue orbs, I immediately got lost in them. I fought the urge to run my hand through his silky hair. And I did it was I ran my hand through his hair

His eyes closed automatically and he took in a deep breath. I took that as a sign that he's enjoying it, I massage his scalp.

He opened his eyes and our eyes met each other's. I looked at my hand that was still on his head running through his hair

Omg I messed up his hair

Like as if on cue, he groan making me to retrieve my hand from his head

"You just messed up my hair, it took me hours to comb it" he groan again

I giggled like a little girl

"You think it's funny" he glare at me playfully

"It's not my fault that you look ravishing early in the morning"

"Did you just call me handsome?"he ask smirking at me

"Stop flattering yourself Mr." I said pinching the bridge of his nose

He smile a heart warming smile in return make his dimples to be on display. I was still admiring his face when he stop laughing at stare into my soul

Now you guys re having a staring competition my inner girl said

I need to ask him now ones and for all

"Nick?"I broke the silence

"Yes?" He answered averting his eyes from mine

"Why haven't you touch me yet?" I ask the question that has been bothering my mind

"I will when the right time comes" he replied after debating on whether to tell me or not

"When is the right time" I need to know

"Let's have this conversation another day" he said avoiding any eye contact from me

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