Just You Is Enough

Sorry

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Happy Easter Sunday!

I felt so bad knowing I made him wait for too long. I was supposed to have dinner with him! As I made my way to his flat, I don't know why I'm feeling like this. This is going to be the first time I will step to his house after the 'renovation' when we were together. It looks nice. I smile to myself. As I knocked on the door with the dessert I have with my hands, I blew a hair on my face thinking what could might happen when he finally open this door? Will he get mad at me? Will he tell me that dinner is finally over?

When the door finally opens, I was welcomed with a wide smile. A genuine smile I must say.

"Hey, come in! I was so scared you wouldn't come!" He said with a smile as he looks at me and let me inside his flat.

"I'm sorry about being late, I really am... I just-"

"Shhh, no need to explain okay? At least you are here now. Can you wait for a while; I'll just preheat the food okay? I made some pasta 'cause I know how much you like it" He said with a wink after that made me blush.
"You cooked? I mean you are cooking now?" I tease with a smile, following him in the kitchen.

"Yep! Well... someone, once upon a time teach me how to." He said as he looks at me.

I smile and as I look around I see that the place was really good.

"It was really beautiful" I muttered as I look around.

"Thanks! Want me to show you around?" He asked that is rewarded by a nod.

He showed me everything even the small garden at the back. It was cozy!

"It was really nice you know? Where did you find your architect?" I asked as I look around.

He looks at me with a shy look then back to the wall behind me.

"Actually... it was... It was Tanya's idea..." He said shyly and part of me saying how I should have not asked him about it.

I bit my lip and think that I have really no right to be jealous at the first place. We are not in a relationship that time so why jealous right?

I turn back to him and smiled at him.

"It was nice, she was really good... actually in everything..." I told him with a smile. Yeah, maybe call it rude coming from me but I couldn't help myself. That's how I feel...

When the words came out from my mouth, I couldn't help but was hurt also. Not because I said it but being had hurt also.

"I think I heard something, you think we can check the pasta now?" I ask.

All he did was nod and we went to the kitchen. Silently, I prepared the plates, as he was putting the pasta in a bowl and other meals for tonight. He really matured enough in some things if you could just see him. I know him too well when he was thinking deep.

After we finally made it, I wash my hands and wipe my hand on a towel. He sexily brushes his hair with his hand that almost took my breath away as he leans on the wall.

"Hey, don't worry about it too much. I'm sorry; I have no intention to hurt you or bringing it up. It will never happen again. Besides, I have no right in every decision you made... I just...I'm sorry." I told him honestly.

He looks at me then sighs.

"I'm sorry too... It never actually sinks on my mind until now... You know, this is not what actually what dinner we are going to have in my mind." He said with a small smile.

"Then I guess it's not too late for it?" I suggest and he shrugs and acts like a gentlemen when he offers me to sit.

Rolling my eye, I follow him yet.

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Dinner was really something great! We talked about everything, laugh, reminisce things and all good things. We are talking on the kitchen that leads to living room and then to the small garden. It feels so brand new, so refreshing like there is no rush and all about what we have now...

He joke about something that made me laugh so hard, I know it don't look that attractive to me but I couldn't help but laugh! He is just looking at me that made me stop.

"I'm sorry," I muttered.

"No, no go ahead I just missed the way you laugh..." He said.

We both look at one another. I missed this, so much. Those eyes that made me drown with just looking on it... His lips that made me want to kiss him over and over again... His face is one of the things that even with my eyes closed; I can still picture it out.

"I saw Ethan... earlier..." I muttered out of the blue.

I don't know why I feel like I had to explain it to him. The way he looks at me change into something I couldn't figure it out but then he nods at me and smiled.

"I bumped into him earlier when I was about to buy dessert. He said that he just came back last night. That is why I am late... I'm sorry..." I told him.

"No, that's okay Sam... what are you sorry for?" He asked.

"I was late Luke, because of that. And I don't why but I want you to know that coming from me first." I shyly told him.

He gave me a killing smile.

"Thank you Sam, I really appreciate it. You have no idea how happy I am now. The fact that you telling me that makes happy so much." He said with a smile as he grabs my hand and kissed it.

His phone rings and he answer it after awhile;

"Hello?" He said as he smiles looking at me.

I stood up and mention him that I'll be back because I'm going to the wash room. When I come back, I didn't mean to hear his conversation on the phone. I was about to leave and give him more space when I heard him say;

"Thanks Ethan."

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