Love Takes Everything

After a long way of taking Noah home, I've decided to stay at his apartment but I stayed outside his room. I have no choice but to stay, its already late and I think there's no buses or taxis that will come along anymore. I used his fingerprint on the scanner since I don't know the password.

When we entered inside, I pull my sweater off and let it fall to the floor. I need to bring him to his room and change his clothes, so I took him inside and gently put him on the bed. He is now moaning while trying to remove his blazer. I blushed when I find the situation embarrassing, but I have no choice I need to change his clothes now.

I stand up and walks to the living room, I turn on the heater then walks back again to his room. I opened his closet and find something comfortable clothes for him to wear and I decided to just put him a cotton shirt.

When I reached for his blazer, I feel my hands shaking. I'm not taking advantage of him, I was just trying to help and make him comfortable sleeping. Embarrassment fills me once I remove it. He is now only wearing a shirt and his biceps are hard as rock! I quickly took it away from his body. Even though I cannot look at it, I still need to clean him before he smells horrible.

I went to the bathroom and get some towel and a warm water, and when I run the damp towel over his face and his body, he just answered with a moan then turns around. I pulled him again on the same position so that I can put the new shirt on his body now.

"Should I just smack him again?" My lip twitched.

I looked at his peaceful sleep. He looks very exhausted and awful, I don't wanna see him suffer like that. Today has been a hectic and a very stressful party. Being able to stare at him all day, I almost forgot about the party and how he got his self wasted again with all those chaos.

I silently close the bedroom door and sleeps on the sofa and wait for the morning to come. You had a long day, Raine. Just close your eyes and rest, I said to my self and forced to sleep.

When wake up, I looked at the time and its still early, so I went to his kitchen and make some soup for his hangover. I'm sure it will help him recover his aching head when he wakes up. After cooking, I heard the door closes and the sound of his foot steps are getting louder and clearer as I assumed that he's walking over here.

I put the soup on the bowl and wait for him to arrive here. And when he's walking towards me, I smile widely and impatiently stands in front of him. He's now rubbing his eyes, he always do that I don't know..

He slowly turn his sight on me and disbelief was written on his eyes, "Who are you?" Seriously? He doesn't know me?

"I'm the one who took care of you," I sarcastically says. I'm so pissed.

I can't believed he didn't recognize me! He shook his head and tries to look at me clearly.

"Oh God, I.." He shook his head again, like a stupid guy.

"I haven't slept for days.." He walks closer to me. "Am I seeing things?" He really have no idea.

I pinched his two cheeks hardly and his eyes widen, "No, you're not,"

"Hey, this feels so real," He stupidly says and pinched my cheeks also..

"Ah!" I scream and pinched him harder and so as him.

"Oh!" He really don't believe it.

We pinched each other harder and when it really hurts, he pulls out first.

"Hey!" He shouted. "Are you real?" He unbelievably asked. "Are you really, Raine?"

He still can't believed it, tss..

I crossed my arms and arch my brow, "Why? Do I look like a ghost to you?"

"It's not like that.." His face softened but became shocked as he turns his face to me, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" He shouted then looked at his body.

When he realize that his clothes are different from yesterday, he immediately put his arms around his body and his eyes are wide as he look at me. I can't believe he's thinking that way. I would never take advantage of him, he's a guy and girls can't make the first move. And duh? I'm still young to do that, I'm only 22.

"I already said to you, I took care of you last night,"

"Why?"

"Because you're drunk? And I'm the only one who can help you while you're wasted.."

"You managed to take me here? How?"

"I just carried you and drive here and now you're physically fine."

"You're kidding," He looks embarrassed.

"I'm not,"

"Why would you carry me? I'm not that light," He laughs. An embarrassed laugh.

"Of course, you're not. My back hurts from lifting you and you made me sleep at the freaking sofa," I looked at the sofa then turn my eyes on him.

He just smiles awkwardly and slowly walk to the sink and grabbed some water in the fridge. He drank the cold water and gulp it like a freakin' model! My saliva almost fell, so I snapped it when he turn to face me.

"I didn't do anything stupid last night, right?" He seems like he doesn't have any idea. I smirked secretly and pretend to be serious when I look up to face him.

"You don't remember?"

"I..don't.." He shakes his head, looking innocent as always.

"Well, we.." I meant to cut it.

"We?" He sounds nervous.

"You don't really remember?" I asked again, try to confirm it.

"Will I still asked you if I remember what happened last night?" Now, he sounds annoyed and yet sarcastic.

"Well, then die thinking about it!" I shout then leave the kitchen.

He still had the urge to be annoyed at me? It's not my fault if he can't remember all the stupid things that he did last night! I'm so annoyed!

To be continued..

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