QUINN AUTUMN
University Clinic
"Hey." I approached Slate immediately when I saw him sitting on the clinic bed.
He looked at me, "Why are you here?" He asked, frowning
"Checking you? You don't wanna? I'll go then." I said then turn my back on him
"Wait," He said then grab my hand and pulled me causing me to sat down on the bed in front of him.
"Stay," He mumbled, enough for me to hear it.
I sighed, "How's your cut? Is it deep?" I asked, looking at his eyebrows wrapped with bandage
Slate nodded, "Yes, its a little bit deep so it has 8 stitches." He answered
"What really happened?" I asked
He sighed, "I'm faking a shoot when that pink haired guy tried to slam the ball on my hand but his hand landed on my face." He explained
I tsked, "Are you okay now?" I looked at him with concerned
He looks back, "I'm fine. Its just sting a little but I'll survive." He said
A long silence filled the room.
"By the way,"
"Hmm?" Slate mumbles then start playing with my fingers
"How did you know my brother?" I asked
He chuckled, "Similar friends. I'm friend with Niccolo and Spence, we sometimes meet at the bar, drinking together." He answered
"Ah so you're friends with them." I said
He nodded, "When you introduce yourself, I got a hint that maybe you're that little sister of Rover, and I was right but it's still shock me to see Rover again." He shrugged continue playing with my fingers
"How did you know I'm here?" Slate asked while looking at me
I looked down, "I ask Aiden." I answered making him cursed under his breath
"Why?" I asked
He just shook his head.
"You should head home, its getting late." He said
I pouted, "But you'll be alone here." I said
He chuckled, "I can handle myself. Did you bring your car?" He question
I nod my head, "Yeah. At the carpark." I answered
Slate ruffles my hair, "Go. I'll be fine here." He said
"Sure?" I asked, worried while looking straight into his eyes
He smiled, "Yes, I'm sure." He assured me
I sighed heavily, "Alright, get well soon okay?" I said then smiled a little
He pulled me closer, closing the gap of our faces.
I looked at him, nervous.
His face is so damn close. Our nose almost touches to each other, his breathing becomes a little heavy. He closed his eyes, firmly.
"W-Why?" I asked, nervous
He opened his eyes again and looks at me intently.
Damn. That look again!
It slowly eating me up! Shit. Shit. Shit!
He sighed making me feel his mint breath.
What he did next makes me shock to death.
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