The Seventh

He covered me with his blanket and unlocked the door. He came sat beside me, took my hand and called my name while squeezing my hand. I answered inwardly and opened my eyes tiredly, my eyes locked with his and he asked what happened?... I closed my eyes not long I slept off.

When i eventually woke up, Idris and i ate and talked for a while. In the course of our discussion, i concluded that Idris is just being a nice fellow... not necessarily because he fancied me. Besides, he had every opportunity to do/try whatever he wanted but he didn't; even though I had spent the whole day with him.

He asked me to pass the night in his quarters and i did. Absolutely nothing happened. Then came another fateful evening during movie night (a social activity which was held in a multipurpose hall any night we didn't have night programmed/event). For some reasons, Idris is not always on camp. I did ask him; but he told me he sleeps in the camp mostly on Sundays and Mondays.