Winter's Love

2

Opening the doors of the company, with coffee in hand, I still wondered if I should go back and buy each member their favorite drink. This was the fifth time I'd asked the same question, while the hot cup of coffee questioned my mental health. Even I was questioning the same thing. I went in and out several times from the cafe between deciding to buy something and not do it. Do not prove that you are the president of their fan club in your country, Lore. That was why my warm coat with Vixx proudly stamped on the back, was resting right now on the couch. I grimaced and almost started smacking my foot like a little girl... I never left without that coat. Today I had to do it, not wanting them to see the total fangirl I am. You know, enough will come out of this mouth to throw all my belongings over.

I waited patiently for the elevator to open, should I go back for their drinks? The elevator doors opened. I am still in time to return for them. Stop behaving like a girl of fifteen Lorena, for the love of God. The walls of the elevator revealed my conflicting reflection as I entered.

-Ah, ah, have you gone crazy?- I said as I patted my forehead with one of the walls of the elevator. Apparently I had lost my head... To my defense I will say: who in his right mind would not? They are so beautiful, so perfect, so, so, so ... you name it, they are everything that is positive.- Seriously, they are going to throw you before signing the contract if you do not hold it a little .- I continued to distribute blows, until a voice behind me asked which floor was going. I froze; I recognized that voice even asleep. It's like music whenever I listen to it. I looked at the reflection and saw a perfect Ravi smiling, waiting for me to answer.

It took several seconds to answer; I was not out of the stupor. Surely I forgot how to talk. I quickly turned the hair on my forehead in case I had it red by the hits. I smiled sheepishly.

-I'm going to the third floor.- I answered as best I could and took refuge in the far corner of the elevator. My friends would die for being in my place. I'm dying right now. Help!

-Oh- he said, looking at the ground.-, this must be yours.- Then he picked up a scarf from the floor. In fact, it was mine. When has it reached the ground? I do not know.

-Yes. Thank you. - After that, we fell silent. I wanted to ask him so many questions, but I wasn't a reporter, it was not my job either. He was really tall, made me feel small and I was not a woman of short stature. He was as skinny as I supposed he would be and smelt damn well. Stop looking at him. I was sure he could feel my eyes on his back. I tried hard to look the other way, and when I did I met his eyes in the reflection of the elevator. Embarrassed, I cleared my throat and he covered his mouth to hide a laugh. Do not make fun of me!  Hell, it was my right to look; he must have been quite accustomed. He was the kind of person who left people staring at him in the street. At the moment the doors opened on the second floor too slow, or was it my shame that I was not allowed to be?

-Good morning.- he said and left the elevator.

I closed my eyes tightly, and I held onto the railing because my feet failed because of nervousness. I was a fool! How did I forget that Ravi could be one of the people who would find me here? Okay, I did not forget it all; I just thought that my luck would not be so much to be the first face that I would find. As far as I know, all the luck of my life was over when I got this job. I pressed the button hastily so the door closed quickly. I did not want to meet any of them again. A little at a time, but would end up dying of heart attack.

When the doors closed, I let out a big sigh, looked at the forgotten cup of coffee, and drank what remained like a shot of alcohol. It would be difficult for me to get used to it, but I had to do it soon, before I could screw up. Now I just had to make my heart beat normally. I hit my chest. I must reassure myself. Only with that moment my heart had already won a marathon... I do not want to imagine when I have to be with them all day. The elevator doors opened on the top floor, and I could not help my heart swell with pride. I had succeeded. What I was trying to achieve, I had at last. Now it was time to make it official and sign that contract.