Love... Not Romance [BoyxBoy]

19 - Meeting your Love for the First Time, all over again.

 The loud sound of alarm clock rudely awoken me. Instantly I sat up on my bed, but as I did a rush of blood went into my head and I felt really dizzy. "What a weird dream... Though, I can't really remember anything..."

I got out of bed and went straight to the shower. I tried so hard to remember what I just dream about, but nothing would come into my mind. Usually, I would just ignore my dreams, but that one was different.

Though I couldn't remember exactly what I dreamt about, I could remember the feeling I got from it. All I know was that I was really happy in that dream, and that my heart... my heart was really contented... somehow.

I finished my shower and dressed up for work, while still trying to remember that dream that I had.

"Kyle... don't tell me, you're already going back to work?" Brent, my bestfriend ever since I can remember and my current flatmate, was clearly surprised when he saw me all dressed up for work.

"I can't stay in bed any longer, it's impossible," I said as I joined him for breakfast.

"Hey, hey...You just fainted from exhaustion yesterday, you need to rest more." Brent sounded really worried.

"It's alright. I feel totally fine now," I said with a smile.

"That's not the point here."

"Brent. I'm fine. I can work now," I insisted as I looked at Brent seriously.

Brent sighed. "Your dad called last night. He's really worried."

"Which one? My real Dad, or my biological Dad?" I asked as-a-matter-factly.

"Uncle Daniel," Brent replied. "He's really worried. He said that if you fainted again, he'll make you stop working in the production company."

"Ha..." I sighed. "I guess I need to be careful from now on... Wait a second... how did he? You told him, didn't you?" Brent only raised an eyebrow. "Ahh... Dad would just get overly worried over nothing now. What about Mom, does she know?"

"No, I don't think so. Uncle Daniel said it's better not worry her. Seriously, Kyle, you need to take care of yourself more."

"Good. Because they're supposed to enjoying Paris. It's been so long since Mom and Dad had vacation," I said with a smile. "And I'm taking care of myself, you know."

"Yeah, right," Brent retorted. "I'll take you to work today," Brent said decisively, it's not like he's giving me any choice. "I'll also talk to Perry to take you home later."

"Ehhh..." I complained. "You're both treating me like a grade schooler."

Brent drove me to the production office that morning and he wouldn't stop nagging me about taking care of my body more. I left home because I wanted to try to live more independently, but I guess if I really wanted independence then I shouldn't have agreed on sharing a flat with Brent.

Don't get me wrong, Brent is my bestfriend, but he can be over protective. Most of the time that is.

"Don't forget to eat, alright," Brent said as he dropped me off.

"Yes..." I replied as I walked out of his car and walked inside the office.

"Oh... Kyle!" Mindy, one of the production managers of Diamond Sky Productions, approached me. "Are you sure you can go back to work already?" She asked. "We were all worried yesterday, you fainted all of a sudden in the middle of filming."

"I'm fine now," I said with a reassuring smile.

"It's those bastard's fault. We're supposed to be co-producing, but they're making us do all the leg work," Mindy said. "Well, I don't know if this would be a good news to you or not, but you're being pulled out of that project."