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Chapter IV: Names

A good thirty minutes of brainstorming while staring off into space was enough for the female with a unique set of orbs to finally make a decision. A decision on what will she do with the drunken man sleeping on her lap, which she has been personally addressing with the name Snow within those thirty minutes of thinking for obvious reasons

She made up her mind to just call a cab and bring him home with her. It's the best idea she could think of aside from leaving him in a nearby hotel, which was obviously not a good idea to begin with, because someone might take advantage of his drunk state and something bad might happen

Well, it's really none of her business if something bad really does happen, but her conscience couldn't bare on something like that. So here she is, taking full responsibility of Snow, for now at least, while making their way to her house by riding a cab, which they're on right now

She sat comfortably at the backseat of the cab, while Snow sat beside her with his head resting on her shoulder, still sleeping like a rock. Her gloved hand would eventually find its way to the other side of his head whenever the cab would come across small stumps and bumps on the road, preventing him from stumbling over

The female wasn't a bit bothered from the position they're both in, because aside that she's open minded in these kind of situations, she's actually the one who positioned him like that -- not wanting him to have a stiff neck once he wakes up

Her iridescent eyes glanced over at the peaceful face of Snow as he sleeps on her shoulder, softly looking at him in worry to see his brows were slightly furrowed in unknown disturbance

She grew tense, thinking he would wake up. But she's worried at the same time, worrying on what's bothering his slumber. She then got caught off guard when Snow shifts on his seat and snuggling his head deeper to the crevasse of her shoulder and neck, encircling his pale hands around her arm, then leaning half of his body on her structure, seeming to find comfort and warmth

She relaxed and softly sighed in relief that he didn't woke up, but the feeling of someone sleeping on your shoulder while hugging your arm sent a few tingling sensation on her skin, yet she ignored it. Her eyes then flits over to the side, gazing out of the window as her mind was clouded with her own thoughts

It's been almost ten minutes or more since they got into the cab, finally making their way to her house after almost spending an hour at the park, where she met Snow. And up until now, her mind was still filled with the events that happened in the park, especially on how she ended up taking Snow -- who's a complete stranger -- to her house

Her mind drifts from one thought to another, as if replaying all that have happened a few minutes ago like a movie, and stops. She stops at a certain thought when she suddenly remembered on how the heck is she going to explain everything to Snow!

She could obviously just tell him that he was drunk and she was writing on a bench when they met; then he suddenly fainted on her arms and she couldn't find the guts to leave him at the park alone, until she made up her mind to bring him home

But something inside her is telling her that Snow is someone who doesn't buy those kind of general explanation that easily

Her stomach churns in disturbance from the thought on what if words aren't enough to make him believe. But she pushed the feeling away, and ignored her assumption about Snow being that way