The Little Danger

Chapter 36: I care about you.

ENZO

Another day, another way of life showing me that I should go to therapy.

Because I need them. Because these guys are not doing anything less to make me go crazy.

Mostly Alora. That girl hasn't left any single chance to not mess with my head since I purposely left her inside the car and went to finish her work myself.

Then the scene that happened where those guys- those students as she said along with my friends- were defending them even after seeing the way those students were looking at her.

Also, she dared to splashed water on me just because I was glaring back at those jerks with my menacing eyes. She chose those kids over me.

She saved those kids.

From me.

When I came back to the mansion, I found my two friends interestingly watching three others doing crazy, cringey, funny things. I was just about to ask what was happening when the scene played before me.

The scene doesn't look like a mess but normal. Just two grown-up kids singing their hearts out and giving an unwanted, traumatic performance where on the other hand Rome is standing beside them like a host, moving his hips.

Everything looks normal, feels most probably normal... then why am I sensing some chaos in that?

My senses never betray me. Well, most of the time.

I could tell my eyebrows were lifting above and above until it might have hit the few hair strands falling on my forehead.

"Yo! It's our boss." Max said, greeting me with a mere respect while giving a salute with three fingers.

"Everybody... show some respect to the bossy monster." Alora said, making Max to bow down his head for me.

Carlo and Galen passed me a smile and turned to look at them, ignoring me as if I didn't exist.

They were looking more interested in the singing performance than giving attention to their friend. To their Boss.

Very well.

Therefore I also decided to do the same. So, ignoring them and their so-called happy moments, I walked to my study to mind my business.

After spending half an hour in my study and coming downstairs, this time I spotted them in the kitchen. Only Rome, Max and Alora. They were stammering and laughing around.

It seems they are not in their right senses. When I entered the kitchen, I spotted Carlo and Galen were also present, still watching them- their chaotic actions while laughing out loud.

Now I am concerned for real.

"Yo! It's our boss again." Max said while I watched him lifting Rome in bridal style while he was shaking, and Alora behind them jumping, clapping her hands.

And like always, Galen is not losing any chance to take pictures and videos.

"Doesn't he have any work?" Rome frowned. "Why is he roaming around every now and then?" He wrinkled his nose and asked the others.

Should I be worried about their health?

Give me one reason why I should not admit them in a hospital. That too in a mental hospital.

I watched them carefully. Their actions, their giggling faces, and the way they were wandering and it finally came to me.

Suddenly I realised why they are behaving like this. They look drunk.