The Possessive Bully

Part 58

"Why would you ask me that when Sunny's still here? You're getting bold."

My jaw dropped. What the hell?

"Th-that's the title of the movie, Tyler!"

He chuckled. Gawd this guy.

"I'm kidding.", He said and winked at me.

I rolled my eyes at him. "Whatever, Tyler."

I sat beside Sunny and Tyler sat on the chair beside me. Sunny secretly threw me a knowing smile. I glared at her, silently telling her to stop it.

"You're not answering my calls.", Tyler said as soon as he sat down.

"I'm busy.", I answered.

"Watching a movie?" he, asked grinning.

"Yeah. I'm busy watching a movie."

He chuckled at my response.

I wanna slap myself for thinking his chuckle sounds good and intently looking at his fucking gorgeous face while laughing.

Argh. Come on, Krysh. Stop it.

I averted my gaze and looked at the Television. I don't even understand what I'm watching anymore.

All I know is Tyler's staring at me and it's making me conscious. Though I'm not looking at him, I can see it in my peripheral view.

He's not even watching!

I sighed.

"What?", I murmured and looked at him.

He shrugged and smiled.

"What?", I repeated, kind of annoyed this time.

He chuckled. "Nothing."

"Then stop staring at me.", I whispered, not wanting to disturb Sunny's movie.

"I'm not staring at you.", He answered, brushing his black silky hair with his hand.

"Yeah right, Tyler."

"I am not."

"Fine.", I said shaking my head at him. I turned to watch the television but this guy is still not taking his eyes off me.

I tried my best to look annoyed instead of flushed.

"Tyler.", I whispered, warning.

He grinned. "Sorry, I can't help it."

I felt my cheeks burn. I bit the inside of my cheeks.

Gosh. I wanna fan my cheeks so badly.

"You shouldn't have come here if you're just going to annoy me."

"You should have answered my calls if you don't want me here."

"What the-- I don't have any responsibility to answer your calls."

He shrugged. "I'm just worried. You avoided me after you got out of the hospital. Is there something I did?"

Yeah, years ago.

I want to ask him. But would it change something if I knew the answer?

What am I so afraid of?

I can simply ask him or Van and just go on with our lives like it doesn't matter. But...

But would I really be able to just go on as if nothing happened?

I shook my head. "Nothing. I just don't want to bother you."

Also, my car's already fixed. My car won't start before which is why I had to use the subway and take a ride with Tyler. But now that it's okay, there's no reason to go with Tyler.