I Crash You

35 - Double Date

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Since we had boys to carry our stuffs, we went on a shopping spree. They would be back tomorrow anyway, and guys didn't have much luggage, just a backpack precisely which was still a mystery to me how could they travel just in that, but we could fill some of our things in their empty bags and it's to our advantage, so I wasn't complaining.

We were going to buy couple suitcases for them to hold each, however, still contemplating on the size. Girls for plus size, boys for small one.

"Seriously? This is so low." Orsand retorted with a little pinch of fuss. "Why the specific need of a couple, pink and hello kitty, just because we offered to carry it."

"Why not, it's technically ours and you're just helping to hold it for us, which we're definitely grateful and thankful for, gentlemen." I counterattacked. I glanced to Vanya and her gaze met mine. We immediately clicked.

"What are you guys trying to do?" Louis and his therapist sixth-sense sensed the odd wicked tension.

"Aww, but babyy," I pouted, hugging Orsand's arm and swinging it a little for the finishing touch. Nevanya did the same to Louis, except her line was, "But Louis Louis the first and only one, also without Vuitton which should be bad but you're not cuz you're everything good that exist in the world."

To tell you the truth, we failed miserably. We were just never meant to be cute, adorable, and things along that line. Hence we only managed to get the small size.

We filled in the little suitcases we bought with various stuffs, mostly foods though.

"Why are you even buying all these ready-to-cook meals when all you ever did was to explode a microwave?" Louis raised his brow to Vanya.

"Well, it was my first time cooking, and Lynx here, she can cook.. Probably.." She looked at me, expecting for an emergency help with her doe eyes.

"I-yeah. My family's a great cook.. Ok, that's actually my mom and grandma. As an only child, I proudly inherit my dad. Water and instant ramyeon or ramen or lamien or laksa, those are fine by me. Chances are I burn the pan, but not the house. Or cupnoodles,  who the hell invented that brilliant easy as pie hell of a product, probably just gonna spill some hot water on hands or some papers. Sounds like a good deal, isn't it?" I grinned, clasping my hand together expectantly.

"Yeah, it's cool. It's totally good enough. I used to melt the pan." Nevanya nodded vigorously. How the heck could that even happen, was still a big question mark.

"You're both so helpless. Can you please heat it up for her, Orsand? I think it will be better than having her set your whole buildings on fire, or the least possibility would be just the entire floor over some microwaved foods," Louis tried to bargain for the world peace.

"That would be an option too. Either way, just ask for help or talk with someone in the 911 department when you're at it." Orsand wrapped up with the conclusion maturely.

~~

As the sky darkened, we went for a premium champagne flight in the Singapore Flyer Orsand had booked previously. It was a freaking gigantic feris wheel. He wanted it to be dining, but he knew Vanya better, she would prefer drinks cause it was her twenty-first. And here we were, on our short summer floral dresses and guys in their shirts we bought on a random shop like the crazy rich American that we were. Me and Vanya were sitting on the square cream sofa already and Orsand sat across me in the same exact sofa whilst Louis last, after handing us the drinks.

"Nevanya Fredson, happy birthday." Louis popped out from behind with a huge bouquet of rolled Singaporean ten dollars, cause it was obviously reddish, and a banana plushie in the middle.

"Ooohh, he's the banana guy?" I whispered, smirking.

"It's supposed to be romantic, shut up," she hissed with her flustered face. "Thanks, that's cute." She smiled shyly at him. Amazing.

"Your cryptonite, isn't he?" And the little devil nudged me, a little too hard for this thin dress. I winced and fell down with a thud as they all laughed at me. Such a great herd of friends.

Orsand then scooped me up to sit beside him before presenting Vanya his own present for her from his trousers pocket. It was a small white box. Inside was a thin glamorous rose gold ribbon bracelet.

"It should be fine with your chemicals and a little hard to be opened. I'll help you put it on, watch carefully." He did as he said as we all watched like hyenas observing their prey.

First, open the bracelet.

Second, put your wrist inside the bracelet.

Third, let the bracelet clicked.

Fourth, that's it.

"Ohhh, smart. I get it, thanks." Vanya grinned.

"Just a click?" I asked dumbly.

"Try it then." Orsand challenged. I tried to pull, push, and everything and fuck. Lastly I even bit it before she pulled her hands away.

"Ouch, eww. That's nasty!" Vanya wiped her hands on Louis's pants mischievously.

"Fuck that witchcraft anyway. Louis?" I glanced up after a good five minutes and realized they were actually just chillin' with the epic landscape outside of the capsule with their small talks, enjoying the night whilst I was fighting with the bracelet, suffering the click stress.

"I don't want to try. I'd rather watch this spectacular view with my girlfriend." He answered calmly.

"Since when?" My eyes rounded in surprise.

"Just now."

"Of course, just now. And I miss it." I groaned. "Congrats. Can't I have a rewind?"

"No." The couple answered in unison and giggled.

"Fuck, I'm lonely. I'm lonely. I'm lonely as fuck-"

"Stop being dramatic, you have him." Vanya retorted. The man mentioned previously, pulled me up and gave me a sweet backhug.

At last the peace returned in the chaotic capsule. Or maybe only me. Anyway, we all stayed in those stance as we busied ourselves admiring the view. Once finished, we ended our date in the Universal Studios, watching the Lake of Dreams, and returned to our room in the resorts.