✿ Chapter Thirteen

NATHANN'S POV

The two decided to stay over for the night and I'm telling you, it was very noisy. Well, it was Geordi who was mostly creating noise, and Fredrick who doesn't even care.

"I'll be back after I help Auntie in the kitchen, my dudes~" Geordi excused himself and ran down the stairs like a kid.

I scoffed and shook my head, plopping on my bed with a muffled thud.

The taste of floral was still stuck on my tongue. I just vomited a few hours ago, and I don't think I will again after a few more hours. Letting out a sigh, I stared at the ceiling.

Man, I could see the cob webs from down here.

"Hey, Nathann?" Fredrick called out, his deep voice slightly echoing in my room,

"Yeah?"

"You... You like Geordi, don't you?" I shot up, completely shock at what he said,

"No! Of course not, I'm not gay! And I won't like Geordi even if I am gay because he's already taken!" I defended myself and he simply hummed as a reply,

"Well then... I'm glad. I'm just making sure no one's trying to take him away from me." I could sense the venom in his tone and I just shut up before I trigger any fight.

Why would I take away Geordi anyway? He's only a friend to me. Right? Those heart flattering moments are just me being soft for my friend, right?

I felt my stomach churning and before I knew it, I was already in my toilet seat, vomiting my guts out as I could feel something else besides petals that's coming out.

I coughed and coughed until a stem fell out and my stomach finally calmed down. I panted when a hand was on my back and was helping me calm down.

Geordi.

"You got this, Nathann. Just deep breaths." He whispered as he held me,

"You're gonna make it, okay?"