“You're not going home.” Priam declares, glaring pointedly at her. “It's already late, you should rest here.”
“P, it's like 10 o'clock! And i'm not going home alone. Your driver's going to drive me home..” Pandora reasons out.
They have just finished dinner half an hour ago. Yes, Priam ate all the Salad. Yes, Priam's stomach now hurts like a little b*tch. Yes, Pandora didn't even get to taste her own cooking, and she still thinks she's the best cook. Luckily, the Aunties had cooked something else, and that's what's for their dinner.
Now, Priam doesn't want Pandora to go home. He thinks it's much safer in his home, for it's already night time and the streets are dangerous during this time.
“Pandora, this is non negotiable. Besides, it's also raining heavily.” He says. “You can take my room, and i'll sleep on the guest room if you're not comfortable.”
Pandora contemplates, glancing outside where there was strong winds and rain. It would also trouble other people if she insists on going home.. But! Being around Priam for a whole night.. After the ‘bar’ incident.. Can she do it?!
Pandora wasn't even sure if she could even trust herself.
“Auntie, Please take care of Pandora's clothes and provide everything she needs, as per usual. Thankyou.” Priam orders, his eyes never leaving Pandora.
“Priam!” Pandors exclaims. Damned stubborn man! Whatever he wishes to do, he will!
“Fatty, It's not the first time you're going to be sleeping in my bed anyways” Priam teases, a smirk tugging at his lips.
Pandora wanted to hurl something at him in frustration. “Hey! What's with the smirk? It's not my fault your bed is comfy, and that's where you bring me everytime i have one of my episodes..”
“Exactly. You're comfortable in my bed. Gives you the feeling of lying down with me eh? Has my scent too. Tsk tsk. Fatty, you really harbor such fantasies about me huh?”
“Fvck you Priam!”
Auntie Jan had to smile as the two kids bantered back and forth. Perhaps, this is their way of ignoring their true feelings, She muses. They must think that by ignoring it, it will go away
... But it wont.
It won't ever.
