[C] In Your Arms

to stay

The next day, I woke up only to find out that it's the weekend. Maybe Anderson is staying here for another day.

"Hey! Wake up!" I said. "You're late!"

"H-huh?!" he exclaimed. "Damn, I'm late!"

"Hahaha," I chuckled. "Wanna go out for a walk?"

He nodded, and he changed into his joggers and fixed his hair. 

Dang, he's still good-looking despite the thing that he woke up late. 

"Oh, do I look like I just woke up?" he asked. I went red once again.

"N-no, not really," I answered embarrassingly.

The silence began to fill the atmosphere. It feels awkward, but he doesn't seem to mind it at all.

We began to jog once we came at Central Park, which made me feel awkward yet again.

I really feel awkward that people are staring at us. Anderson doesn't seem to matter about that anyway.

"I guess we should go," I said, tugging him in his shirt.

We were inside his office at around noon when we decided to eat lunch.

"Where do you wanna eat?" he asked me.

"Anywhere," I answered.

We ended up in a famous burger place around the office. Since food at the cafeteria was too bland for my appetite, I wanted to eat outside the newsroom. I also don't want too much tension inside me since I'm more of a free spirit than a scaredy-cat. Luckily, Anderson doesn't want to stay there too.

"Well, except when it's time to air."