Continuing...
And his graze is too powerful to avoid. After struggling for a few minutes, i could finally focus.
It has been almost 3 hours and it's 10 now. I avoided looking outside for the past 3 hours. I checked and the sight i saw had me staring for a minute. He has removed his helmet he had on earlier.
I was already simping for his dressing sense, his voice and him and now his face? Not again. Bikers are not always good looking but how the heck is he perfect in every way?
Am i staring at him? Yes, is he staring back at me? Yes too. He pulled out something...a cigarette. Lit the cigarette and began to smoke. Why does he look hotter while smoking?
I'm insane i swear. Smoking is a bad habit. I sighed and texted him.
"You smoke a lot?"
"No, i smoke when i lose self control"
"What is making you lose your self control now?"
"Undeniably you"
I put my phone down, not knowing what to say further. Then, i heard a know on the door. I looked up to confirm it was not him and heaved a sigh of relief when i saw him there.
I opened the door. It was a delivery guy.
"Here's your meal. Thank you"
"But i haven't ordered anything"
"Sir, we received an order for this address and it has been prepaid"
"Since it's paid...thank you"
He bowed and left. It must be him. I quickly went to my table and texted him.
"I assume you ordered the meal"
"Enjoy your food"
"What the hell? Why would you do that?"
"I wanted to. That's it"
I want to dislike this attitude of his but i can't. I have to thank him for the food anyways. I don't wanna sound ungrateful in the end.
After the meal, i studied again but i failed. That freaking face of his is distracting me. Then he's staring at me continuously.
It's almost 2am now but he's still here, and i can't study anymore. He needs to leave but he won't. And i can't sleep until he leaves. Jesus, i have to do this now.
"What do you want?"
"Many things. Which one do you want to know?"
He's answering straight but still it's twisted in a way.
"Why are you still here?"
"Told you, i won't leave until you come out"
"What will you do if i just go out?"
"Many things. Which one do you want to know first?"
"God! What do you want me to do for you to leave!?"
"Could've said that in the beginning. Go out with me"
"But it's almost 2 am"
"And?"
I sighed, looking at the text he just sent me. It should be just a few hours. I got up, put on some good clothes and went out.
"Where do you wanna go right now?"
He turned to me. I bet he hadn't expected me to come out and ask this question. There is a pause, followed by a slight smirk on his face.
"Many places. Which one do you want to know first?"
