4. LOVE?

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"Aren't you going home?" I looked at the giant man sitting in the sofa. He's been here since lunch and doesn't have any plan to leave.

"Nope. My house is boring. I'll just go when you leave the office." He said while looking at the magazines.

I raised my eyebrows and I feel like he knows it cause he suddenly smirk, still looking at the magazine.

"I'll leave at 6 PM, Ohm! Aren't you supposed to work?"

He put down the magazine and went in front of my table. He lean on it.

"The club only needs me at night, Fluke. Besides someone will do the job for me." He gave me an smug smile.

I rolled my eyes and go back to my work. He chuckled and go back to his seat.

I thought I'll have my peace but he's not yet done teasing me.

"Is me sitting here is okay? Do you want me to stand in front of you?"

Confused why he said that, I asked him.

"You know... it's easier for you to sketch me—-wooh! Careful, love!"

I glare at him while he tries to surpass his laugh.

"Shut up or else I'll kick you in the butt!"

"Oho! You're naughty. I see.."

"OHM!!" I throw him the first thing my hands reach and he just easily dodged it. He's laughing while putting his both hands in the air, signaling that he surrender.

"Fine.. I'll stop but don't just throw anything. You might need this. I'm sorry okay?! Go back to work, I'll wait fo you." He put the pouch that I throw at him at the table and go back to his seat. Reading that damn magazines again.

I ignore him and lost at my work.

How did he found out?

It's been two weeks since the first time he brought me lunch and after that it becomes his routine to come in the office to give me my lunch. At first he just stay until I finish my food then after a few days he stay for almost all afternoon but now.. he stay until I leave the office and sometimes he will send me home.

He's so persuasive that sometimes I'll  just agree so I can take a rest.

Prem also keeps bugging me to know who's Ohm, I just ignore him. I don't even know who's Ohm so how I'll answer him?!

It's been 2 weeks since he asked me but I still didn't gave him any answers. I don't even ask him personal questions to know him.

I just ignore him for those weeks.

But someone like Ohm is hard to ignore. He's a giant that he can even stand out in your mind even though you have a bunch of things to think.

Sometimes he caught me staring at him, I expect him to tease me but most of the time he gave me a warm smile and also gave me a 'what is it? tell me.' look.

I don't know what to do so I just shook my head and went back to work.

Ohm might be persuasive sometimes but he knows when to push back a little when he feels that I'm being uncomfortable.

He also found a new reason to text me and that is to ask me what lunch I want for tomorrow. Sometimes he use that to know something about me, he also do it to share something about him even though I won't ask anything.

He's just there at the couch waiting for me until I finish my work. Noting much but it affects me. In just 2 weeks I already craved for his cooking, I'm now used to see him at the couch doing nothing, arrived at home before 7 since I don't need to wait for Peter to go home, received a good night and good morning messages.

Those things that I'm getting used to. I'm supposed to be happy but I felt scared.

It will not last long. I know it, and I'm scared that it will vanish when it's too late for me.

I hate thinking about this and I feel weak.

As much as I'm liking this feeling, I don't want this feeling anymore. I just want my normal and boring life. No heartache, no crying and no bad thoughts.

Meeting Ohm is enough. I will not expect anything. I'm done with that.

"Fluke? Love?"

Ohm called and when I looked at him he was smiling showing his dimples.

"W-Why..." I said in soft tone.

I hate that dimples!!!

He bite his lower lips and then he cleared his throat.

"Let's eat dinner before going home?"

There must me something wrong with me, his eyes are glistening and smile at me softly while he anticipate my answer. I lower my gaze.

"I'm tired Ohm, I just want to go home."

"Oh! Sure, yeah. You must be tired now."

I didn't say anything and try to go back to work.

I finish my work exactly at 6 PM. While I clean my desk I took a quick glance at Ohm and caught him starring at me.

He stood up and wait for me. I awkwardly walk towards the door.

As we soon reached the parking lot he opens the car door for me. I went inside and wait for him.

The trip were silent and fast that I didn't notice that we're already arrived in front of my house.

"Fluke." Ohm called me.

"Are you...mad?" He cooed.

I felt my cheeks flushed so I turn my head on the other side.

'Just ignore him, Fluke.'

I felt his hands on my cheeks.

"Love..."

Again. Stop it!

I stare on his eyes as he scan my face. He stare at my lips for a while but he go back to my eyes.

"Did I do something? Tell me, please?"

His thumb that was holding my face slowly caressing my face.

Stop it!

"Do you want chocolates? Coffee? So your mood will lighten up?"

Stop it?!

"I-im n-not mad."

After a minute of just staring at him that's the only thing I said to him.

"You sure?" He slightly squish my cheeks with his both hands.

"Argh! S-stop it Ohm!"

I glare at him. He chuckled and pitch my left cheeks.

"Okay... now go and rest. I'll see you tomorrow okay?"

I didn't respond to him until I felt something on my forehead.

"Good night, my love. Dream of me!"

STOP MESSING WITH MY HEAD OHM!!!

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Is the pacing is too quick? or is it okay?

I thought I'm not gonna finish this chapter because I find it hard to write something like this but it's OhmFluke so it becomes easy for me that I enjoy writing this. 🥰

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Thank you!! Have a great weekend MyBlues 💙

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