He isn't my Boyfriend [O.H]

10

This time I have a short chapter....sorry....again..

"Damn man, let me process your story in my head. Okay so..." Ethan didn't day anything.

"So?"

"I actually had something else in mind to tell you but I think I should tell you something else."

"Not fair."

"Please? I've never told anyone and I want to let go, just like you let your story right now. And now I know the fact your parents divorced it feels like I could tell you, more than anyone else." He spoke with a serious and some pleading voice.

"...Okay then. Go on."

"Thank you. Remember when you came to my house last time and met my dad? And I didn't let you talk to him?" So it's about his family.

"Yeah I remember."

"I'm sure he said something about him not meeting my friend since middle school. And there is a reason to that."

I waited patiently for him to go on with his story.

"My dad is the CEO of one of the biggest electronics company. I'm not gonna tell which cause I don't feel comfortable telling people the company. So as he is the CEO not all but many people expect some kind of family image from him and it somehow helps it with his business. So he keeps the family kind of image like an important thing when the truth is he is having an...an affair."

I gasped.

"Yeah, I know. My mum and I found out and so he made a deal with my mum to make us keep on with the family image. I know pathetic, right? That's why I hate no disgust him that much, he's just using us."

That story was so sad...and depressing? I felt so sad for him. My parents weren't anything like his. I actually saw their divorce coming, when they said they were getting divorced my reply was 'whatever'. And my parents are still friends, or something like that. they divorced 50% on forcement and 50% on their will.

"I...I'm sorry." I didn't know what to say next.

"It's fine. It seems to feel better after releasing this stuff to someone."

"I'm glad it helped."

After all the chatting and stuff we got back to the project. I forced him to do it non-stop. It was about 3 hours since the chatting so I paused and looked at Ethan working. Some thoughts slid into my head.
To be honest I think I saw the new side of Ethen today. Usually he would be all quiet but frightening with this glare and all, which scared he scared me sometimes. But I'm guessing he'll be back to his normal Ethan by tomorrow and not this opening up talkative Ethan. I liked both sides but prefered the talkative side.

"Care to read quieter? And stop this weird reading way of yours, you read stuff out loud by saying my name in it."

Huh? What is he talking about?

"What?"

Then he looked up catching my eyes in his.

"What?" I said again looking at him. What is his problem? Back to the original Ethan already?

"You started talking in a middle of a sentence of whatever you were reading anf then started to reading by saying my name in the middle of the sentences."

What is he talking about? Is he hearing things? I wasn't reading anything, I was infact thinking and looking at him. I was jus- oh god fuck fuck fuck fuck FUCK! Did I just? shit shit shit SHIT!