I enjoyed being a reader too much I forgot to publish this chapter😂😂😂
                              Also, having Part 3 is not part of the plan.
                              Enjoy!!!
                              ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
                              "Finally, we're alone," Tay exclaimed and dropped his body on the couch.
                              They just got home after dinner and some chit-chats. If he didn't think of an excuse for them to leave, they might still be at the main house. The conversation is mainly catching up.
                              He's very much relieved that his parents didn't bring out their photo albums cause that's what usually happens when he brings friends at the farm. And special ones. He's been in a relationship before taking over the business. But that's past and his present just entered the house.
                              "Not really, P'Tay. Someone followed us," New informed and sits next to him. Which he frowned because he made sure it would be their alone time.
                              New pointed the floor using his lips. His eyes looked at the direction and there sitting happily with tail wagging from left to right. Tongue sticks out breathing heavily. Black and white fur. Lamon.
                              "Lamon, here boy," New called the dog and pats his thigh to signal the dog to sit there.
                              Tay groaned out of frustration. Massaged his temple because of the additional living creature in the house. He's not fond of what's happening. This is supposed to be their alone time but this dog is ruining their moment.
                              "Why are you here, Lamon?" Tay asked the dog, only wanting to send the dog back to the main house.
                              The dog barked at him and comfortably seated at New's lap. And the latter is enjoying the dog's fur. Stroking the soft hair.
                              "Can he stay with us, P'Tay? I never had pets before. They won't let me," New begged him with his puppy dog eyes and even the dog is whimpering as if agreeing to New's request. Just New is enough for him to say yes.
                              "Fine," he agreed helplessly. "But he's not sleeping at the bed."
                              "Awww~," New pouted. Sadness visible in his face and looked at the dog. "Then Lamon and I will sleep next door." New said which made the dog bark non-stop. Excited for the night.
                              "No way babe. You're sleeping with me."
                              "We can't leave him alone, P'."
                              "I'll ask someone to get him. You'll see him tomorrow."
                              "But..."
                              Tay shakes his head and wrapped his arms around New's waist making the dog jump off of his lap. Rested his head on New's shoulder.
                              "You'll be spending most of your time with my parents tomorrow. If it weren't for what Mae, I'd prefer to just stay here the whole day." Tay reasoned out.
                              "But P', we came here because of your parents."
                              "I know. Maybe next time."
                              "Ummm... P'."
                              "Hmmm?"
                              "Can you let go of me now? I want to take a shower."
                              An evil grin slowly emerged on Tay's face and let go of New. He put on a poker face and faced New.
                              "Okay. I'll take care of Lamon while you shower." Showing his most sweetest smile. But behind it is wanting to just pin New on the wall while... He better stops before New noticed.
                                      
                                   
                                              YOU ARE READING
Skip a Beat
FanfictionNewwiee is considered introvert. Always wants to be alone. He feels free that way. Tay is a workaholic lad. Socializing is already natural in his system. With opposite personalities and beliefs, the two didn't get to have a proper first impression...
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  