My Naughty Lover ✔️

Chapter 92

"Your dad is cool." Zac says while smiling lightly at me but his eyes show a sudden pain in them.

"He is nice." I say, with a frown.

"Anyways, I need to meet up with the boys. I'll see you later." Zac says as he kisses me on the cheeks before leaving too.

I make my way to my bedroom where I finally let out a deep relief. Today was just an unexpected turn of event. Thinking about how Zac and my father met and how he was about to make Zac leave. I still cannot believe this. What if dad really made him leave? I probably would have argued with dad for the first time, I guess. Or maybe, I would have just explained to him how much Zac means to me. I'm sure he would have understood.

However, I'm relieved and happy now that he isn't leaving but then again he is only staying here because he doesn't have a place to go. What if he finds a new home? Will he leave?? Oh god. What is going on with me? I feel like my head is going to explode. I lazily throw my body on the bed and I soon fall into a deep sleep.

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When I wake up, it's already 15hr 00 and my stomach is growling. I make my way in the small yet cute kitchen where I boil some water for some ramen noodles in a pan. I rince my bowl, another habit inherited from mother. Oh mother... I still haven't gone to meet her when she asked me to come. How I wish, I could change back to time.. I wonder if I chose well about not going at her place.

I put the boiled water in my bowl of noodles and I start singing.

Thought I found a way
Thought I found a way, yeah
But you never go away
So I guess I gotta stay now

Oh, I hope some day I'll make it out of here
Even if it takes all night or a hundred years
Need a place to hide, but I can't find one near
Wanna feel alive, outside I can fight my fear

Isn't it lovely, all alone?
Heart made of glass, my mind of stone
Tear me to pieces, skin to bone
Hello, welcome home

Walkin' out of town
Lookin' for a better place
Something's on my mind
Always in my headspace

But I know some day I'll make it out of here
Even if it takes all night or a hundred years
Need a place to hide, but I can't find one near
Wanna feel alive, outside I can fight my fear

Isn't it lovely, all alone?
Heart made of glass, my mind of stone
Tear me to pieces, skin and bone
Hello, welcome home

Woah, yeah
Yeah, ah
Woah, woah
Hello, welcome home

"Damn, you have a nice voice." someone startles me from behind. I look around to find Zac smirking at me.

"Oh my god! You scared me. When did you come back?" I ask as I breath heavily.

"Hmm, It's been already half an hour since I came I guess." he says as he takes a seat next to me. He stares at me while placing his chin on his palm.

"Oh okay. You want some?" I ask and he shakes his head.

"I already ate outside." he says and I nod.

"Seriously you have a nice voice." he praises again and I cannot help but blush a little. I have never sung in front of anyone before. It's very intimidating to even sing in front of my father.

"Uh- Thanks." I hesitate, while eating my noodles.

"You could sing at my show next week." he says and I look at him with a raised eyebrow.

"What do you mean?" I ask curiously, with food still in my mouth. Which show is he talking about?

"The boys and I are a band. We often sing when we are asked to." he says, while taking a fork of noodles in his mouth after pulling my bowl to him.

"What?!" I exclaim shockingly, as I start coughing. I didn't even know that he had a band where he sings.

"I once told you." he says with a duh tone. Yeah well he did tell me that he sometimes composes his own song but he never mentionned to be part of some bands.

"Yeah but I didn't know you were already singing." I say, snatching my bowl from him secretly.

"Anyway, what do you say? You in?" he says and I almost choke on my own food. Is he out of his mind? I mentally face palm myself.

"No way! I can't sing in front of others." I say nervously.

"Why not?" he asks as he approaches me and starts playing with my fingers.

"Bec-ause, I just cannot sing in front of others. I'm afraid of audiences." I confess and he takes my hand up to his mouth as he bites my index finger playfully.

"What are you- doing..?!" I exclaim while feeling my face heating up a bit. I don't know why I'm being like this.. I mean I know he just bit my finger but it seemed so sexual the way he was doing it. Also, the way he was looking at me with an innocent yet devil smile kind of turned me on.

"I like your fingers, especially when they are cold." He says and I immediately remove my hand. I know to what he is referring. God! Thanks Stone for making me blush again. I roll my eyes.