Unexpected Fate

23: I'm in love with you

commented eyes widen when I saw him in front of my door. I wrapped my arms around his and hugged him so tight. He laughed and hugged me back.

"Oh I miss you, Pumpkin." He kisses my head and I hugged him tighter.

"It feels like ages since the last time I hugged you like this." I chuckle, still not removing the hug.

"You're not the only one who feels the same way, Pumpkin." He smiled hugging me tight, this one, it's tighter.

We both pulled away from the hug and smiled at each other. I met his emerald eyes, and he gave me a genuine smile, revealing his dimples.

"Ugh, dimples." I rolled my eyes. Those are one of the things I'm begging to have one, but I have nothing to do since I really can't have dimples.

He laughed at me and sit on my bed. I went to the kitchen and get something to drink with. I decided to make two hot chocolates since it's not cold. I put tiny marshmallows in it and gave it to Asher.

"Thank you." He smiled and took the glass.

"Where are they?" I asked, "Did they know that you're home?"

"Yeah, they're the one who picked me up from the airport and to here." He answered as he slowly sips his chocolate drink.

"So you mean you just got home today and you haven't rest?" I asked him with my mouth widen.

"Yes." He chuckles nervously and slowly sip on his hot choco again.

"I told you, you can't just go here without any rest." I scolded, "We can meet tomorrow." I said as I glanced at my watch, "It's six in the afternoon and you are on the plane for like five hours."

"Restless or not, I'll go here just to see you." He placed the mug on the side table and let himself fall on his bed. "I'll just sleep here, I miss you so so bad."

"Miss you too." I smiled as I went near him and I messed his hair. "And sure, I have no complaints with that."

"Thanks Pumpkin." He gave me a smile, looking at me while lying on my bed. "It's always the best choice when I chose to stay at yours." He smiled, "You always take care of me."

"Why not?" I giggle as I lie on my bed, resting my head on his arms as he wrapped his arms on shoulders and placed his hands on my arms, "I can't let you stay unhealthy. Fans will like to be upset and worried about you."

"You honestly think about them, huh?" He said as he starts brushing my hair with his fingertips.

"I'm a fan." I looked up to meet his green eyes, "I know how will they feel."

"Of course." He giggled.

"How was shooting?" I looked at the ceiling and let him brush my hair with his fingers.

"Great." He declared out, "Just boring."

"Why?" I asked him, not removing my glance on the ceiling.

"It would be best if you're there."

I'm not flustered, but it directs revealing a smile on my lips when he said that. My cheeks may be warm and red but I'm not acting like a fan anymore. This time, it's different.

"You just miss me," I smirked as I looked at him. He snorted and chuckle.

"I can't deny." He answered, "It's true."

I squeeze his face with my hand and get up.

"Hey." He gave me an are-you-serious look.