PROMOTED (MXM) ✔️

Chapter 14

HENERSON

"Good morning!" I almost jumped from my spot when Hope greeted me with a huge smile plastered on his pretty face.

Now what?

I stared at him suspiciously, and he giggled at me. The edge of my left brow lifted and he smiled even more.

He was about to cry yesterday so I thought he'd finally stop, but I guess he was able to recharge his composure overnight.

Stare.

Wouldn't it be great if he greeted me like this every single day.

I gave myself an ample amount of time to admire him a bit more before I had the strength to look away.

Well, it's cute but-

"You need something?" I asked, coldly, and he shook his head.

"Nothing, sir. How about you?" He tilted his head to the side. "Do you have something to confess?" He asked, obviously waiting for a reaction from me, but then I only let out a chuckle.

Hope looks more confident than yesterday. I couldn't help but find it amusing.

I took a step towards his table with a smirk on my face while he stood up from his chair with his hands placed on the table.

He's being too seductive and adorable at the same time, putting my patience to the ultimate test.

Hope smirked when I leaned close enough for him to feel my minty breath.

"Hope, you really are..." I pressed my lips on his cheek and he immediately moved away. "Easy to read." I smiled before walking away from the blushing man. "If you want me to like you then start growing vagina," I added to annoy him and I could already feel his annoyed glares on my back.

Just how did he find out? Did I somehow let out a clue?

It's not that I mind letting him know, but this is not how I wanted it to be.

I watched his blurry figure through the glass. I smiled unconsciously as I leaned against my chair. He's persistent, and I would love to see what he'll do next to make me confess.

But would that be fine? He hates me. I'm pretty sure that he wouldn't return my affection even if I confessed.

What is he planning anyway?

I pulled my phone out and opened my Viber, searched for our group chat, and sent a message.

'Hope find out I like him. Did anyone spill it out?' I typed even though I already had someone in mind if it was true.

BENda2ofUs: You like him?

Peterfuckingson: Lmao Ben.

BENda2ofUs: Eat shit, Peter, -_-

I frowned before typing a reply.

Daddy: I asked first. And wtf changed my nickname again?!

BENda2ofUs: LOL Not me :)

Peterfuckingson: No me

Peterfuckingson: *Not

I sighed. Only Ash and Rale left.

BENda2ofUs: Ask Rale if he's the only one who has contact with your boy

Daddy: K

BENda2ofUs: wc

Rale had surely earned a good piece of my mind. He had better not be spilling secrets now.

"Sir?" I looked up immediately when Hope called out.