Shy

She squeezed her thighs together with her hands behind her back.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" She said cuely.

"Hm...? What do you think?" He said still looking at her.

"Because I am still supposed to be crying?"

"Hm, not even close" he said as he stood up walking towards her.

"The..then why?" She asked nervously.

Anton carried her by her thighs making her stomach land on his shoulder.

"Put..put..me..e...down! What are you doing!!" She said stammering, unsure of what was going on.

He opened his door and placed her outside his room.

Clapping off imaginary dirt off his palms, he finally said,

"There, you're much safer here"

"What do you mean?" Tamim said confused by what he meant by that.

"You'll not be trying my patience today hun. It seems you're fine now. Now run along, you'll do just fine" he said in a British ascent, shocking Tamim.

However dumbstruck Tamim was frozen so he turned her and pushed her lightly.

"Hmm..wait" she said trying to get a grip of herself.

Anton stopped pushing her and asked "what?"

Tamim turned back at him facing him, his face a little inches away from hers.

"How many languages do you speak?" Her curiousity might be the death of her.

"Seven..now run al..."

"Fluently?" She asked interrupting his words.

"Yes, now bye bye!" He said preparing to push her again.

"Wait.. I'll go on my own but first..." she said and faced him, on her tippy toes she kissed him on the lips and ran away like a bunny.

Time froze and it took Mr Wilson sometime to come back to reality.

This little minor is nothing but trouble,he thought.

He locked his door and after a while he got down for dinner but he didn't talk to Tamim throughout the meal. Tamim wondering what was wrong decided to ask.

"Are you okay...Mr Wilson?" She said trying to tease him a little bit.

"Huh?" When he heard that, his face flushed.

"You didn't talk throughout the meal today. Are you feeling under the weather?" She guessed.

"Um just a little tired" he said.

"Or you're shy because I ki-" Anton stuffed some remaining carrot into her mouth. He was a little embarrassed to see her being so blunt in front of the staffs.

hm, definitely shy.

She concluded.