listen 《 nine 》

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I was nervously sitting down on my baby blue leather couch, finding my walls of the same colour interesting and not bland unlike any other day. I would have paced back and forth, but that would be too obvious that I was caring and stressing too much about the situation at hand.

Because Sasuke Uchiha was sleeping in my room, on my bed, and I don't have any clue what I'd do once he reveals to me his beautiful onyx eyes that I'd die to look back at me.

The moment he woke up, I was expecting him to say at least a simple thank you before he left. But guess what?

Sasuke drank the half empty glass of water on the bedside table and then scrunched his face up.

"Water? What the hell...?"

Those were his last words before he walked out of my room, and out of my apartment. And possibly out of my life, since I never was a part of his, either.

I just hope he didn't see me.

Did it hurt? Yes. Do I care? A lot.

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