To Be Loved (BoruSara #2)

Chapter 1 : Drunk Call

BORUTO's POV

00:47, holy ghost it's already midnight I'm just on my way home. Urgh, my head keeps banging while I'm driving my car. I hope she's already asleep. I can't bear to argue with her again, at this time.

Dammit, I'm dizzy. I'm about to smash into a damn tree because of this woozy sight. Why the heck am I drinking every night with my friends? I should stop coming with them to the bar. Should I?

I parked my car and silently opened the door. I gulped as I saw her sitting on the couch— busy on the papers and her laptop.

I thought I can sneak out from her, "Why are you late?"

She asked without glancing at me.

Oh dear! Here we go..

"It's my friend's birthday. So we went to a ba—"

"Why didn't you text me?"

I coughed and sat to place my arm on her shoulders. "You know.."

She cut me off, "You know my father said that if my boyfriend was fooling me, I should point my gun at him-"

"I'm not fooling you."

"Yeah alright. Pay attention, I'm talking." she points so I frankly raised my eyebrow and move from her a little. "I disagreed to him, because I wouldn't want to hold a gun and I can't just hurt the person I love."

A smile formed to my face and placed back my arm on her shoulders. "My girl is so sweet."

She hugged me back so I was able to kiss her forehead and was about to fall asleep but now I'm wide awake after seeing a gun pointing below my chin.

"But since I'm tired and I don't want to argue with you this time, why would I avoid my father's advice? Why would I hold my grudge onto you?"

I gulped and alerted myself on her. Why is she holding a gun?

"W-where-" she raised my chin with the use of the gun to keep me quiet.

Dammit!

"My father gave it to me, in case of emergency and... protection," she smirks.

Right, I should never ever forget how fearful her father is.

I gulped, this is my first time seeing her holding a gun, and it's pointing at me! In this daily argument routine.

I mean yes, we always argue but the f*cking gun is not even included! That's new! I think I need to buy a bulletproof vest as soon as possible.

"Answer me honestly." she said while glaring at me. "Why are you late?"

"It was my friends-" I was cut off by her deadly look.

Is she really serious on exploding my head?

I sighed, "My friend pulled me to drink."

"At the Bar?"

"Partl— yes! Yes."

"Why did you agree?"

"Because it was his birthday!," I stared back at her. "Are you doubting me?! I'm telling the truth!"

She dropped the gun without erasing her deadly glare at me, "Get away from me. You smell horrible," and then she looked away.

I fake laughed, "Seriously?"

"Go to sleep or I'll definitely explode your head out."

"Are you threatening me?"

She answered me with a smile as I went in my room and dialed my friend.

[Hola bebe.] Hello baby.

"Que pasa?" I lied on my bed and stared at the ceiling. What's up?

[Divirtiendose. Tu?] Having fun. You?

"La estoy pasando mal. Ni niña esta enojada conmigo." I'm having a bad time. My girl is mad at me.

[Oh esa puta?] Oh the b*tch?

I pinched the bridge of my nose. "Te dije que no la llamaras puta." I told you not to call her b*tch.

[I told you just break up with her, and be mine. I'll make you the happiest man alive! I promise!]

"Ella es la unica chica que necesito." She's the only girl I want.

She laughed, [Mentiroso. Vamos a encontrarnos de nuevo mañana, bebe.] Liar. Let's meet again tomorrow, baby.

"No hay mañana, bebe." There's no tomorrow, baby. She ended the call.

I talked to a girl, but I'm not flirting her. She's the one who's flirting me. That doesn't count as cheating, right? Maybe I should stay away. Should I?

Is she asleep already? I silently open my door and peep to see if she's still awake.

"Terminare mi tesis pronto. No me molestes, estoy perdiendo mi enfoque. No te preocupes, te compensare. Adios!" I'll finish my thesis soon. Don't bother me, I'm losing my focus. Don't worry, I'll make it up to you. Bye!

Oh goof, she speaks Spanish fastly and fluently than I.

I wonder what language can't she speak?