Don't run away 不要离开我 • justin huang

Chapter 9

Justin woke up to the feeling of the cold cloth on his warm body as he shifted in the blanket to keep himself warm. He soon fell back to deep slumber, or should I say he almost did. It was the scent of the room that got his attention. Hol up, why does this scent smell so familiar, but yet it ain't my room. HO WAIT NO THIS- Justin shot up from the bed after he recalled where he last smelled this scent. The rooftop bench. WAIT NO, SOMEONE TELL ME I'M NOT IN NATASHA'S ROOM, I'M NOT LYING ON HER BED, AH- but his thoughts were soon interrupted with a fragrant smell that was slowly entering the room, omg wait I smell- FOOD. Falling out of bed, he stormed his way down the stairs and when he reached the kitchen, his attention was no longer on the food, but instead how fast his heart was beating at the moment. Her hair was no longer in a ponytail and was just let down normally. 

Then he recalled what he smelled, the scent of strawberries that Natasha carried everywhere, whether it was morning or afternoon after her physical education, she still smelled like strawberries and it sometimes drives Justin crazy because it wasn't like any other random strong strawberry perfume girls wore, it was bland but sweet and was just different. NOT that he was a creep who liked to smell girls, but anyone who hung out with Natasha would never be able to not notice her strawberry scent. It was like something special.

"哦，你起来了，快来吃点儿东西吧。" ("Oh, you're finally awake, there's food here, come eat.)

"哦...哦好。" ("Oh..Oh ok.")

Justin took a seat opposite Natasha at the dining table and grabbed the chopsticks on the table. He took one glance at Natasha who already started eating then looked around the table deciding what to eat first.

"还在等什么？快点吃了就回家了。" ("What are you waiting for? Hurry up eat and go home man.")

Justin quickly ate all his rice and almost everything else on the table, amazed at the taste of the food.

"我可以每天晚上来吃你煮的菜吗？哇超好吃的。" ("Can I come to your house every night to eat the food you cook for dinner?? its so great.")

"你傻啊，这是外卖啦。" ( "Are you stupid or something, these are deliveries.")

"那我每天晚上来吃你叫的外卖可以吗？" ( "Then can I come and eat the deliveries you order every night?")

"神经病啊，我才不要花这么多钱在你身上。只有今天因为我父母出国了你才能来，你以后最好不要随便来啊。" ("Are you crazy? I don't want to spend so much money on someone like you. And plus its exceptional today because my parents are overseas, so you better not come randomly I swear.")

"我还是会来的。" ("whatever im still coming.") 

Deciding that he was full, he stood up and waved goodbye to Natasha as he walked towards the sofa where his bag was placed. Or should I say run because Natasha was chasing after him. He was probably running for his life because the slippers that were once on Natasha's foot was flying towards him. 

"你走前最好先去洗碗我告诉你！" ("IF YOU WANT TO LEAVE YOU BETTER WASH THE DISHES FIRST IM TELLING YOU!")

Natasha stopped running when Justin suddenly stood still, thinking that he'll go towards the kitchen and do the dishes. She stopped and caught her breath. However,  in the next second, Justin was lying on the floor of her living room, unconscious. She mentally slapped herself for forgetting that the reason Justin was even at her house in the first place was because he wasn't feeling well. She walked towards him and lifted him of the ground with a lil bit of difficulty, but she had to admit that Justin was quite light for a 183cm 16 year old guy. She threw him onto her big ass sofa as she slowly touched his forehead, shocked at how its still burning. She quickly scrambled to the kitchen to get a cloth and placed it on his forehead before doing all the dishes.