The Guy BFF

Chapter 8

Reason #8 :They give you your space.  They don't pry about things you don't wanna share .

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Ross cursed Aaron in his mind.

He was about to say something and now he can't !!

" I'll get the door. " he said and went away.

Aaron came in and gave Emily , a glass of water and an Advil.

She took it and went to sleep.

"Um.. Emily , you can take my room." Said Ross.

" Hmm.." Said a drowsy hungover Emily.

Aaron took her to Ross's room and tucked her in.

Then he went and sat on the sofa next to Ross.

" Dude you're disgusting !! Why are you even watching this shit ??" Aaron as Ross.

Ross was now watching some boring controversial show on MTV.

" I'm not watching it. I don't know. . I'm just. . Staring at it. Something else is on my mind." Ross said.

" Dude . I'm all ears if you wanna share your problem. " Aaron said.

" Nah!  It's fine. You get some sleep. You need to drive Emily back to her house tomorrow. " Ross reminded Aaron.

" Okay. " Said Aaron.

" Take my parents room !" Said Ross.

Aaron nodded and walked away.

Ross pulled out his phone from his back pocket , and typed , Paris .

He looked for the best places to hang out there , and for companies that organized trips to Paris , passport details , and hotels , museums and much more .

Then he quietly entered his room like a mouse enters the kitchen and took down notes in a book.

When he got up from the chair , he was scared to death by Emily who was standing right behind him.

" Shoot Emily !!! You scared me !!!" He said.

" What are you doing ??" She asked.

" Go back to sleep Em.. It's too late for you to be up." He reminded her , keeping his book back on the shelf.

" What about you ? You're also awake !!" She reminded him.

" I am but I'm going to sleep now !" He said.

" I can't sleep alone. I need a teddy. " Emily confessed.

" Awwee you're gonna regret the secret you revealed the very next moment you open your eyes in the morning !" Said Ross with a grin.

" I'm drunk ! I don't suffer from amnesia !!" Clarified Emily.

" Right !" Said Ross.

After a moment of awkward silence , Emily went and tossed herself on the bed .

Ross stood there staring at her.

" Stop checking me out ! I'm not that sexy !" Said Emily.

Internally she was cursing the shit out of herself.

"You realize that you've no filter left between your brain and your mouth." Said Ross.

" Stop making me feel like shit ! I already regret drinking that stuff , it wasn't that good." Said Emily , making weird faces.

Ross just stood there and smiled.

Emily turned away in the hope of falling asleep.

But she couldn't , her eyes were wide open , not actually , her head was dizzy.

Ross came and hugged Emily from behind.

"I know you're not able to sleep ." He whispered in her ears.

" I'll snap yor neck any second if you try to do something that I won't appreciate. "  Emily said in a threatening but composed tone.

" Hmm." He said.

" And. Ross, can I please hug you.  Like , I'll just put my hand on your chest and my neck on your shoulder." Asked Emily.

" Do what you want , I'm you're teddy !" He said.

Emily did what she asked.

And within a few minutes , she fell asleep.

" You look soo damn cute when you're asleep. " Said Ross as he tucked away strands of hair from her face.

" God !! I don't know why I talk shit when I'm around you. When all I wanna do is treat you like my princess.  I mean where does all my courage go when I wanna just say , Emily Aniston will you be my girlfriend ?? " Ross talked to himself.

And this is what he's been waiting to tell her ??

Ross Hale couldn't just tell a girl his heartfelt thoughts ?

He still was a bit shy somewhere in his heart.

There was someone in this friggin world that made Ross's mind go tittery bittery labadam what the heck am I sayin !