𝓢. 𝓗𝓪𝓻𝓾𝓬𝓱𝓲𝔂𝓸 {𝓟𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓽𝔂∙𝓓𝓸𝓵𝓵}

{CHAPTER 47}

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~Y/N's POV~

"You're such a fucking baby"

Sanzu continued to hold onto me tightly as I attempted to push him away from me. "Let go already! I have to start getting ready for work or I'll be late"

"My head hurts" He mumbled causing me to groan. "You liar! Your head is perfectly healed now" I stated as I continued pushing him away but he didn't budge. "But it hurts....."

"You didn't complain about your wound at all while your forehead was still covered in a bandage but now it suddenly aches?" I questioned and he frowned "Yeah"

'Fucking liar' I thought before pinching his cheeks. "I've got to get ready for work" I said and he gave me a blank stare. "Quit" Again?

"I've already told you before.....I can't quit!"

"Yes you can"

I rolled my eyes "I won't!"

"Why not?" He questioned as he placed his forehead against my own causing me to sigh "Because I need the money" I said as I used my fingers to comb through his pink locks causing him to close his eyes. "I'll give you money"

I rolled my eyes "I'd never ask you to do that! I'm perfectly capable of working on my own and besides, your money is filthy" I said and he raised a brow "No it's not"

"What'd you have to do to get it?"

He gave me a long stare before placing his head in the crook of my neck. "Move in" he said quietly causing me to groan "I'm not having this conversation again!"

"We barely had a conversation" Fair point.

I sighed before cupping Sanzu's face in my hands. "I just think that we'd be moving way too quickly if I decided to move in, you know?" I questioned and he pouted "No" Of course.

I turned my head a bit and managed to reach my hand over to grab my phone. It was currently 12pm so I had about 2 hours before I had to be at work, which meant that I could spare a bit more time with Sanzu. "I'll lay with you for 10 more minutes"

"20"

"15....."

"25"

"Stop going up!" I snapped and he clicked his tongue. "25" he repeated causing me to frown "20" I said as a small smirk tugged at his lips causing me to scowl. "You little-"