Chapter 6- You didn't ask for it yet I'll do it.

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9 45 pm:At home

"Are you hungry?"

"No."

"I'll make you instant noodles since I already ate."

"No need to."he replied while looking at his reflection on a nearby mirror.

"I'll make you a glass of juice then."

I made my way to the kitchen and all I had was 7 oranges.That would be enough for a glass of fresh juice.

When I served him the glass of juice,he gave me a serious look and slowly sipped it.I analyzed him and noticed his bloody head and black eye.

"Come,you need first aid treatment"

"That is not necessary.You may go to sleep,I'll go back tomorrow.I promise you won't see me when you wake up."

"This is not what matters now."

I opened the tap in my bathtub and ordered him to sit so that I could wash his hair.

"I can do it on my own." he replied coldly as a applied cotton on the bleeding spot.

"Your hands are injured, they will hurt if shampoo gets in."

"Nothing can hurt me.Besides,I hate being touched."

"I will not touch you out of pleasure.It's for your injuries."

I shampooed his hair and washed it and the excessive amount of blood turned my bathtub bloody.I dried his hair with a towel and when I removed it,Aaron's hair was messy and that made him sexy yet cute.

"You have a beautiful face,you should care for it.I would knock their asses if they touched my face."

He kept quiet and smirked.

"Hey Hey boy,you can talk to me,at least try not being this awkward."

"I am not awkward it is just that I cannot carry out conversations with a stranger even if you are doing all this for me when I didn't ask for it."

"You didn't ask for it dumbass but I can't leave someone like that can I? would you not help if you saw anyone in this situation?"

"First of all,don't call me dumbass and nope,I don't care for others." he replied and pushed me.Thank god my bed was nearby.

"AARON WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?" I shouted while he smirked.

"How do you know my name?"he asked in a serious tone

"I think I need to go to the bathroom." I tried to avoid answering his question but he pulled me by my T-shirt and ordered me to sit face to face of him.

"Ok ok, I was at Silver Ridge today when you were receiving your price and I heard your name that is it."

"So I was not wrong,you were the one who received the certificate and was at the washroom's entry this morning,isn't it?"

"Me huh..uhm no.Are you crazy?"

Goodness,he recognized me.If only I hadn't told him about seeing him in Silver Ridge.
"Change your clothes,I have an XXL T-shirt which I wear at home,you can take it."

"I'll remain like this."

I wanted to slap this arrogant bastard.

"Change before I ..."

"You???" he smirked again

"Nothing...just change.I also have a pair of shorts which my friend left,put that on."

Thank god Carl had left his clothes when he came for a pyjama party last time.You never know when a petty forgotten stuff could help.

"Where will you sleep?" he asked while I was adjusting some cushions on my sofa.

"I will sleep here,you sleep on the bed."

"You let a stranger sleep on your bed?"

"My sofa may not be comfortable for you.That is why and I kept a glass and jar of water right beside you on the nightstand if ever you are thirsty at night."

"Goodnight." I heard him say in a flat tone while he covered himself like a baby.

"Goodnight." (greek god) I replied

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