Secret Love Affair (MaxTul)

Day-5 Knock "One fine day"

"You see that?"
I said to Korn. The words were so loud that it could've pierced through my beloved sister's ear. I put my hand on Korn's shoulder & pulled him closer to me so that he was right next to me when we both were walking. It felt a little weird to be that close in just two days, but it didn't matter as long as he was comfortable with this friendship.
As per our hidden mission, Farm was next to Pleyn. Obviously, not close as us, but still closer then they usually were. The scene may not work for anyone, I mean, boys usually doesn't let their girlfriend to walk around with a random classmate while he himself being clingy with his girlfriend's little brother. But it was a different scenario, an epic one.
"Do you like Pink T-shirt?"
Korn replied.
"Not usually, but thats an exception."
"How?"
He asked full of curiosity.
I didn't want to reply his question. It simply was dumb of him to ask me that shitty question. If things are simply not meant for me it doesn't mean that I can't lay my eyes on it. The hidden debater inside me wanted to argue with him, "Why can't a boy like Pink colour?", is it something that a girl owned since birth or was it a property that belonged just to them. People usually think that if you like Pink then it's inappropriate, especially, if you're a boy. But they often forget the fact that no colour claims gender. Its just a fucking colour representing its face, like us.
"I'm really hungry. Let's grab something to eat."
I can bait that he didn't mind me ignoring his stupid question. His smile was a clear gesture of that.
*****
Hanging around with my sister ( whom I never went out before), Farm ( my butt buddy) & Korn ( who was quite a good guy to be with) was not as  bad as I imagined it to be.
Pleyn remained quite, most of the time. She just spoke when she ordered "sugarless-ginger-tea for her when we three were busy with our whoppers & lastly, when it was time to leave.
Usually, or you can say 360 days out of 365 days in a year, our parents were never at home before midnight. But they were quite strict with us. Their strictness reached level 5 after my sister joined us. We always had to get home before 9pm. It was one of the very strict rules they've enforced upon us.
It was about 8 o'clock and not only Pleyn but also I had to leave to get back home on time.
"Did you called driver?"
I asked Pleyn.
She shook her head.
Oh God! It's already 8pm and if we now call him then he may not arrive on time to get us home at time. Such a mess!
In the middle of my sighing, Korn interrupted.
"Let me drop you guys then?"
"How?"
I questioned full of fatuity.
"My cousin owns a shop here, we can ask for his help."
"Great."
Farm muttered. I didn't find it as great as him but it was neither a bad idea.
"Okay!" I agreed before Pleyn.

The car that his cousin owned was not just a usual car, it was a "quadriplegic car." It seemed like the car has suffered a tornado, like the movie "Into the storm".
"Can you please drive the car on your own?"
Said his long-haired English bearded cousin who was native Thai in disguise of an English.
"P' I don't know how to drive."
Korn added.
"Neither do I."
"That's a big problem."
Said his cousin, while, scratching his head like some weirdos.
This trivial thing was turning out to be a big one. I didn't want to reach any late by engaging into a long discussion for a simple solution.
"P' if you don't mind, then we'll take your leave. I think we both can go by ourselves."
Pleyn gave me cold stare. A really cold one. In fact, it was so cold that her eyes might've popped out.
"I'll tag with both of you then!"
Korn demanded.
"Alright."
I replied without extending the scene.
I didn't want poor Farm to suffer with us as his home was a few walk away from the mall so I allowed him to be the first to leave.
****
Between half jogging & half walking we arrived at home at nearly 10' o'clock. It was a 2 hour long never ending journey which made me tired like an infant who crawled all day long.
"Bye"
Korn waved at us, when we were cheerfully getting in. Pleyn waved him back. But it somewhat felt wrong. He was with us all the way back home. Moreover his home was not in the neighborhood so it'd take him an hour or two to reach. Which was worse. I'd never go back home if my home was this far after such a long struggle.
"Will you mind to stay tonight?"
I asked him.
He smiled as usual. Maybe, there was a huge chance of him refusing the offer but he didn't. Which was very satisfying.
He nodded.
*****
Grandma was watching television laying on the sofa in the hall room when we three stealthily tried to get into our rooms. With fleeting steps we successfully made it out of her sight but still a long way to get back to the room.
"Where will Korn stay?"
Pleyn asked.
"Obviously, in my room."
I said sternly.
She made a face at me which simply meant w-t-f but my reply was also with a corresponding one.
"Don't expect me to let him sleep with you without getting mum & dad's permission."
I mocked.
She was finally defeated, having nothing to say she entered her room & closed the door right behind us. Without giving a damn, I guided Korn to my room.
And then, "Closed the door from inside."

Author's note:
Hey guys,
The next chapter will be all about what happens next within the closed door.
Are you excited about it? Then feel free to share your assumptions!!