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I got up first because curiosity didn't let me sleep longer. I could barely sleep thinking about what Ravi had prepared. Unlike me, he slept peacefully. So calm and deep that I envied him. Because of you, I almost did not sleep! The reality is that the fault was mine completely, everything caused me anxiety. I kept watching him sleep, involuntarily I returned to trace the planes of his face that never ceased to amaze me and that each time I fell more in love.

-Since you're not going to tell me what the surprise is, can you sing for me? -I asked before sleeping. Obviously, he made himself beg, but ended up singing to me every time I wanted to while we were lying in bed. Obviously, my favorite rapper rapped me things that no one else would hear. I'm so lucky.


I stood up, letting him sleep a little more. I didn't have to worry if he scheduled my day, if he wasn't worried about getting up early, I should not get neurotic. After my morning routine, I made a little breakfast that I was tempted to take to bed. Would it be very cheesy if I do this? Should I let him sleep a little longer? In the end, I decided to let him sleep, last night he looked very tired. Ravi is a workaholic and it was a miracle that he went to bed without any complaint, so for those little miracles, I let him sleep. I would have time after bringing him breakfast, right?

I felt him leave the room and go to the bathroom an hour later, so I went to heat his breakfast and then went back to the sofa to look through the internet at a catalog of jackets on my cell phone. I hated the bags, but shoes and jackets? They were my obsession. I would slide the page, while listening to VIXX, looking for that perfect one I would buy. I wasn't a millionaire either to buy all the ones I liked... That's so pitiful.

-What are you doing? -Ravi leaned his head on my shoulder. Geez, that posture must be uncomfortable for him, why the hell didn't he sit down and decided to stand and lean to see?

-I'm checking new coats -He laughed softly.

-Don't you have enough?

-Does the idol that he may have twice as many clothes as I do has anything to say? -Now he laughed with desire.

-You're right.

-Breakfast is served at the table -I looked up at the television watching the video enchanted, for time number infinity.

-Are you never going to get tired? You have me here -I shook my head.

-You are my unofficial boyfriend -I pointed to the TV-. He is my artist.

-Is there any difference? -I nodded.

-I want my non-official boyfriend to enjoy the world as a normal person. Without the pressure of his work. I want you to do your projects for fun, without thinking about whether people will like it or not. The TV guy can worry about that all the time, but not while he's with me -He hugged me.

-Even though the artist is concerned about all that, he has an assistant who always watches over him and receives the blow of whatever comes first. Thank you for taking care of my back -I tried to say something funny, but his words just made me want to cry. I never expected him to thank me for something I took for granted. But here was Ravi, as always, thinking of me.

The group's videos kept going, until they reached Error. I loved that song a lot. Okay, maybe too much... Okay, okay, too much. Don't blame me, it's a perfect song.

-Oh, Hongbin -I said by habit, shaking my head.

-What happened with him? -I looked at him not knowing very well whether I should tell him or not. Although to see his reaction I didn't think twice.

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