He Really Likes You

"Um.. Stella.. Its uncomforable to sleep on these clothes!" Mark said.

"Mark! Where do I get you comfortable clothes from? You wanna wear something of mine?"

"Oh no no! I ain't wearing girls clothes."

"Then just sleep with no clothes on! I am not gonna come in there".

"But, what if your housemaid comes in?"

"She won't!" I told him.

"Okay then. Sorry for troubling you." he said.

"Its fine. Don't be sorry. Sleep well. "

I was trying to sleep and a new message notification popped on my phone.

It was Mark's!

What is up with him!

Are you hungry?

           No , I am not.I ate a lot. Are you?

Not much. I guess I can manage.I was just checking in.

        If you don't sleep now. I'll throw                  you out Mark and I ain't kidding.

Okay, sorry. Its just that I can't stop thinking about you.

I feel like I just want you close to me.

Goodnight, Stella.

Wait, what!!??

Mark can't stop thinking about me??

Should I be happy or scared about this?

I can't reciprocate the same.

Would he expect something from me?

How can I sleep now?

After a lot of thinking.

I didn't even realise when I fell asleep.

A voice woke me up.

"Stella, wake up. I have to leave."

I came out with sleepy face and shabby hair and there stood Mark dressed up like he was going for a photoshoot.

"This is not what you wore yesterday." I questioned.

"You noticed. I always carry an extra pair of suit in my car. Just in case my clothes get dirty in the hospital or somewhere". He said.

Suddenly, I could smell a heavenly aroma of freshly prepared food. I looked towards the dining table and saw a variety of dishes arranged beautifully.

"Mark! When did you do this? How? Oh my god!" I was amused.

"Surprise! Thankyou for letting me stay!" he said.

"Listen, I gotta leave immediately. There is an emergent case in the hospital. You eat it all up, okay.

And you can rest today. I'll talk about your leave." he continued.

"What, you are not eating?"

"I surely would if it wasn't important."

And he reached the door.

He had to call a cab or something. The bus would take time to come.

"And Stella, he said, You look beautiful!"

Like this!!????? Really!!??

And he sat in his car and started it and drove.

Wait a second!!

His car!!??? It was never damaged!

He lied just to stay over yesterday night!

He is such a fox!

The food he prepared was delicious and he spent so much efforts in it.

Thankyou so much Mark! The food is delicious.

I texted him

      I can prepare it all my life for you.

He is being so sweet to me. I don't know what to do!

The other day, I was prepping up a patient for surgery when Mark came up to me and said

"You have to come to my home today."

"Okayy.. And why?"

"You let me stay yesterday so its my turn to return the favour.

Have dinner at my place tomorrow. My little brother would love to have some company.

And I'm not asking you, I'm telling you .

You have to come! Bye!"

"Go, doctor, he really likes you and wants you to meet his brother." said the patient, a 17 year old girl, Wendy.

"Really? How do you know?" I asked.

"Everyone except the girl whom the guy likes can see! Its so clear even though I saw him just for an instant. You should definitely go or it would hurt him". Said Wendy.

"Okay, I'll go. Thanks Wendy."

Then I shifted the conversation towards her surgery because it was time.

"Stay strong, okay! You're gonna do amazing. Come back soon so that we can go out for a treat."

"Okay! See you soon"

and I went to the other ward, thinking if I should really go or not!

How does it matter right? I'll just be meeting his brother. Playing with him and come back. Its no big deal.

I went home got dressed elegant and Mark picked me up and took me to a decent building with 2 cars parked outside.

I went in to hoping I would see a little baby brother running out of the door.

But to my surprise there was his Mom, his Dad and a tall guy who should be his brother, around 18 years old, eagerly waiting to see whose ugly ass was Mark bringing home!

I looked at Mark with piercing eyes and murderous look, indicating him I would kill him today without a single thought. He can live how much he wants today.

What did he tell them because they were looking at me up to down. Trying to understand me as much as they could just from my appearance.

Thankgod I wore decent clothes or they would have thought he brought a shameless slut home and throw me out in an instant.

"Come in sweetheart! Why are you standing there?" said the beautiful lady in her 50s.