Now there are two overly large man looking at me. Great. What do I do? I should leave, but how? I don't want to be rude. How long is polite to wait after someone arrives, to leave? 5 minutes. I guess I am wait. I glance back up at the new arrival and my stomach flips. He is so big and fierce and dark and scary. I wonder if he owns any colour other than black. I take a deep breath and look back down at my knees, playing with a hole in my jeans added there for 'fashion'. I look back up, he is still staring, I look at Silas, he is also staring. What?! Did they ask me something? Was I supposed to say something. Why is everything so confusing.
"Ugh, well, North, it was really nice meeting you and all. But I really must be getting home. I have to ahh finish, um, unpacking? Yeah I have heaps of stuff left to unpack. You see, I just moved in. Ok bye."
I get up as fast as humanly possible and head straight for the door. I nearly get there before North stands in front of me and blocks the door.
"Not so fast mis-tuh, um buddy. I just got here and would like to get to know you and I can't do that if you aren't here. So either you stay here or I'm following you into your apartment to 'unpack'."
"Ok fine, I could use some help anyway." Wait? Really? Rule 2, do not let strangers into your house.We begin unpacking my apartment with me telling the guys where to put my stuff, which is surprisingly scarce. I mean not that surprising seeming as this was my first home and I had just up and left. Before I know it the doorbell is ringing. I open it a crack to see even more striking men at my door.
"Ugh guys? Did you invite, more, people?" I turn away from the door towards Silas and North.
"Oh yeah, I forgot to ask you. That'd be the other guys. Hope you don't mind. They were coming over to mine anyway." Silas says as if it's the most casual thing in the world.
"Oh, mind? No, not. At. All." I manage to choke out. Shit. More guys in my house. And I hadn't even made it to the shops for food or clothes that maybe, might, make me look more like a girl. I take a deep breath and turn to the door. I open it and great the 4 guys who are standing outside.
One is wearing glasses and looks like a typical nerd if not for the clearly defined abs showing beneath his shirt. Another had reddish brown hair and had muscles to rival the boys inside only he was a little shorter than them. The next had long blonde hair and looked like a very typical beach dude with a goofy mischievous smile. The final guy to enter my house was poised, neatly groomed with eyes I could only described as having fire within them.
One by one North introduces Kota, Nathan, Luke and Victor in turn and they don't miss a beat before falling into line and pulling a box close and coming it me for placing directions. I overhear Luke mention 3 other guys to North along with something about a job. Oh my god! How many of them are there?
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I am Sang. Aren't I? (On Hold)
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