The same roof 1 || HEROPHINE

thirteen: not a playboy

Josephine's Pov

I open my eyes and I stand up yawning.
I'm still so tired.
I look a the blanket around my waist and it's a black one. It's not mine.
I bring the fabric to my nostrils and I smell the perfume. It's his cologne.
But then I look at my clothes and I'm still wearing the outfit of last night and then I try to remember how I get to the bed.
I don't remember.

I stand up, my head spins a bit and then I go to the bathroom, I take a shower and then I put my comfy clothes., I have the jeans marks all over my legs.

"Good morning!" Hero says scaring me when I walk to the living room.
I turn in his way and he is cooking.
Okay Scar this is an another point for you. He knows how to be a good roommate.
He looks at me and he looks at my clothes.
"What time is it?" I ask rubbing my eyes.
"It's already one pm." he says while the smell is fantastic.
"How I got here?" I ask so confused.
He covers the pan and the he walks to the kitchen counter and sits on it.
"After you smashed you face on the main door of the complex I had to take you up. You were so sleepy." he says laughing.
It's so nice that he is in a good mood.
"That's why my nose is hurting." I say massaging it. He giggles.
I look up and he's hair is wet. Now that I look at him and his eyes I remember something about the elevator .
He was so kind.

Every day that I spend with him I start to think that Scarlett wasn't wrong. He is a simple guy that has his work, he likes to have fun with his friends.

"It's your free day?" he asks. I shake my head to let go my thoughts.
"Yeah." I say smiling to him.
He jump off the counter an he goes to check the pan.
"Mine too. Did you visited London yet?" he asks.
His question surprise me. He turns in my way waiting for an answer.
I shake my head.
"If you want we can go after lunch."  he propose.
My breathe cuts for a sec.
"You and I?" I ask.
He furrows his eyebrows.
"Is that bad?" he asks.
"No it's just... you surprised me." I confess.
"I'm a continue surprise." he says winking at me.
I roll my eyes.
"Here you're, he's back." I say making him laugh.
"I didn't had the time to thank you for last night. I needed it." I say and I see his blue eyes get softer.
"Your welcome. There will be more nights like that. Don't worry." he says smiling at me.

"Where you want to go first?" he asks.
"The museums?" I say and he smiles.
"What?" I ask a bit confused.
"I know you in like a week and I count bet on your choice." he says still smiling at me.
We get out from the underground.
"I'm that predictable?" I ask and he curls his lips.
"Just sometimes." he confesses.

Hero's a Pov

I don't go to museums from when I was eleven I guess and I have to confess that it was nice but for the most of the time I looked at her.
Her eyes were running everywhere carefully.

After we visited two museums we got hungry so we go to Shack Shake.
We got our food and sat on table for two.
Her phone starts to ring. She takes out from her bag.
"Is Scar." she says smiling at me and after pick up the call.
"Hey." she says kindly.
"I'm out with Hero actually." she says and right after I see her lean her head back and look at he ceiling. I can imagine what she's telling her.
"Sacr I'll call you later. Yeah. Bye." she says and then she puts her eyes back to mine nervously.
"Let me guess she started to say about us two, right?" I say giggling.
"Yeah. She says that I'm changing my mind and that you know..." she tries to say but then she shuts up and eats some fries.
"I'm hoping that you're changing your mind about me." I say and then she looks at me surprised.
"I mean, you have a wrong idea of me as a guy. You think I'm rude." I confess.
"God! She told you." she says realising it.
"Yeah. We both tell each other everything." I say laughing.
Her lips are open, while she seems to be so sorry about it.
"Yeah, I changed my mind. You're not that bad. But is still not happening the thing between us two." she says laughing and then I feel a bit touched by her words.
It's not a good feeling when a girl keeps repeating you that you're not her type.
I tried to act like I don't care about and joke on it but it's not like that.
"Did I hurt your playboy soul?" she asks giggling.
"I'm not a playboy. Why you think that?" I ask so curious about it.
"I saw Chantel, Chanel.. Whatever, I saw how she was so attached to her last night." she says and then I remember when she said that Chanal moaned talking about me. I laugh at that thought and she looks at me so confused.
"It's not my fault if she throws herself to me." I say rolling my eyes.
"Remember that you can always tell her that she is too sticky." She says dipping her fries on the maionese and after on the ketchup.
"I tried. Trust me." I say honestly.
I tried in so many languages but she don't understand that I don't like when she literally glued on me.
"Mm." she says not that convinced.
"And by the way, her name is Chanal. I think that you don't like her that much." I say I say lifting my right eyebrow.
"Oh, no no. She is just not that special to me. We didn't talked that much last night. But I'm sure that she can be funny and other." she says nervously.

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