sometimes he is just a baby who likes to be pampered by elders and sometimes a big man who loves to spoil his beloved ones. whole dinner we talked like very close friends, about everything- sport-as it is his favourite, nature, news and anime- everything we found valuable to talk. he insisted to pay and gave me no chance to get out of money from my purse this time too. i have never seen someone like him before. he is a child but a big man at the same time. after dinner while he was escorting me back to my house, he reminded me about me the night dinner and told me to wear the white dress he had bought me that day when he gave me that intense situation with his unknown words.
i dressed up well, did my make up but this time it was different. i was really paying attention to me, how i looked, whether he would like me or not if he saw me this night. as i was getting ready, my troublemaker roommate stepped in.
-waa, somebody got a boyfriend- she said dramatically leaning on the door of my room.
-stop it, you know it is not like this
-you are going on a night date, with a boy. no, no actually a man cause no boy buys a elegant dress and comes to take you up for a dinner date in the big ass expensive restaurant. and this is called to have a boyfriend. - she stated every word
-he is literally a child, layla.
-he is 23 years old big ass man who loves you.
-he is a junior. he can't really love.
-don't lie to me. i know you are well aware of his love and you love him too, bitch.
at the same time i heard the horns of the car outside and saw my prince. he stepped out off the car with a bouquet of sunflowers- my favourite ones.
- mhmm, prince charming. i am gonna open the door for him. - she smiled playfully.
i could hear him entering the living room talking to my stupid friend.my heart already accepted his deep affection towards me but my mind... it was tricking me. cause it was impossible for someone elegant like him loves me. i was just a mere girl but noone. and for someone who is in his early twenties i was too old and too useless. these things were eating my mind up one by one. i stood still in front of the mirror trying to surpass the the wave of emitions i was feeling till my friend came to call me.
-your prince is waiting for you in the hall.
-enough, Layla. - i protested against her opinion. -i am leaving and don't dare to say anything stupid to him, okay?
-okay, okay whatever. go faster, he is waiting.
when i stepped into the living room he was waiting for me, but it was obvious that he was extremely nervous at the right time.
- yaa, little baby. are you ready?
he looked up to me instantly , however the next moment he didn't move a bit. his eyes were moving from my head to toe as if he was scanning me.
-you look so handsome today.- i disturbed his silent stare.
he slowly got up and started to come to me with sunflowers in his hand...like a prince in my dreams.now he was in front of me with slight smile on his face.
-Bella, what are you doing to me? are you an angel? don't disappear please! - he came dangerously close while talking and suddenly buried his head on my neck wrapping his hands around my waist without caring about the flowers. the playful smile on my lips disappeared to the thin air.
-A..Arun? - i softly called his name to disturb his thoughts.- let's go, baby, hm? we will go late.
this time the car wasn't the van we traveled yesterday. it was beautiful something that he was driving himself. as he was a gentleman he opened the door for me like always. the whole ride, though, was so different, awkward yet lovely. his intense gaze was making me nervous but it wasn't uncomfortable one. i wasn't feeling bad but ...lovable.
