His Spring Symphony

Chapter Thirty Four: The Idea of Leaving

{A/N}

Screw me, I have three-night classes, three days a week. I hate everything T____T

Anyways, chapter 34, ENJOY!!!

HUNTER

Hunter stretched his arms while calmly walked to his club. It was the middle of the afternoon, Helena and Archie wanted to talk.

He was having a good time when Helena called.

"Your club. Meeting. Now." Helena sternly ordered him in the phone this morning. Hunter couldn't reply anything since the line cut off.

This morning, he and Haru were together together. And he could use a break after all the crap he faced last night at the country club. He knew that his friends found out about what happened and wanted him to spill, from his own mouth, face to face. But... damn, wrong timing.

He didn't want to leave. Not when both of them were laying on the floor after their morning sex and her sleeping in his arms.

"Haru." He woke her up. Her limbs moved a little. "I have to go." He whispered into her ear. Haru opened her eyes slowly while nodding. "I think me too, I need to see Wanda at her place." She sat up and Hunter followed. Hunter put her hair which was covering her face to the back of her ears. She was still groggy and yawning. Hunter smiled, she was adorable.

"I'll have my men guarding you from afar still. Is that okay? Or do you need privacy with your friend?"

"I think it can. Wanda understands." Haru smiled at him. Hunter kissed her forehead in return.

"Then, let's get ready." He said and stood up, lending his hand to Haru. She gladly took it.

Since both of them were rushing (okay only Hunter) he decided to take shower together. Haru was tired and he blamed himself. Since yesterday with all the things happened between them in the country club has made his bride worried sick. Then, he made her tired late at night and this morning. Haru was practically sleeping on his chest while both of them stood under the running water.

Yawning himself, he pushed the club's door open and suddenly, hands grabbed him. Hunter yelped.

"Don't. Do that!!" He screeched after being dragged into the usual spot by his friends. Only Helena and Archie were there with him. Not a surprise.

Helena hugged him tightly. "My poor thing!" Helena cried. Hunter dug into her shoulder, feeling the warmth he received from his friend.

"Are you hurt?" Helena broke their hug and squeezed Hunter's shoulders. "No broken bones. Or bruises." He informed and his eyes gazed at Archie. His bulky friend was biting his nails.

Hunter had realized that both of his friends were wearing red. Helena with her traditional Chinese garment; Cheongsam which was bright red with elaborated flowers printed on the fabric, and Archie, who was wearing a red velvet suit.

"Do you have a wedding to go or something?" Hunter asked.

"We can talk that later but now-" Helena pulled Hunter to sit and looked at him like he was her prey. "Spill." Helena demanded.