Two people

"So you think Nathan's playing with you?"

I hit Justine with the throw pillow I had in his ward, as he speaks like no one would ever hear us.

It has been a question to me when my sister and him met on my own room. Exchanging awkward glances to each other, that rises the suspicions of me that I was being used by him to get closer with my sister.

I mean, yes, definitely. I had instincts.

"Tone down your voice, Jus."

He then looked at the door and shrugged his shoulders at me, giving a there's-nothing-outside-look.

"You know, I suggest you talk to him and ask him directly."

"You know I can't."

"I know you can. You both agreed to the girlfriend-boyfriend thing duh!"

"Who said I agreed?"

"Then why did you let him introduce himself as your boyfriend?"

"I…"

"You like him?"

As this moment, I knew better than anyone else that he's damn right about what he just said.

I scratched the back of my head and played with the TV remote, changing the channel when I feel don't like it few times.

It's not because of the boring shows, but I had in this mind that.. "Do I like him?" In that short period of time knowing him? Is it really that possible?

"You like him." Justine said that made me look at him.

He raised his eyebrows and put popcorn on his mouth.

"You know, just shut up."

He just nodded at me, looked at his phone as he again munched another piece of cheese popcorn we bought downstairs.

I looked at my phone, waiting for a text from him but received nothing. It has been three days since he met my sister and those three days, he haven't even text or came in my room.

Is it because of my older sister?

He just realized that, 'Oh I still like her'?

That's ridiculous.

I lay down beside Justine, hugged him and looked at me like I was the most disgusting person he ever met in the whole wide world.

I quickly smiled and closed my eyes.

After few moments, he then leveled himself with me and hugged me back as he's caressing my head that had no hair.

"You should've become a guy." I said.

He coughed, awkwardly. "I am a guy."

My eyes widened and quickly removed my hand that's tightly wrapped around him.

"You're what?!"

"I'm a guy!"

"So you're pretending to be gay so you could hug me?!"

He gave me a serious look, flicked my forehead and hugged me again.

"You know it's supposed to be a guy. But a woman was trapped inside me."

We both laughed.

Yes, that's right.

I forgot that he's guy.

But a woman was trapped inside of him.

I must say, that's Justine's chest and arms feels like the most comfortable and safest place in the world.

If only he isn't gay, I would definitely chase him and make him fall in love with me.

Justine is also handsome. He looks like an angel that was sent from heaven to guide anyone. He's tall and had a broad shoulders that could protect you. He has a hazel brown eyes that would probably be melting you if he stares at you. Lips that much more kissable than I have. Nose that everyone could make it a bridge because of it's tallness. And a voice that you would want to strip because of it's sexiness.

It was a wasted that his blood won't be spread out, because we both like men.

"You better know your place before acting up, Herra." He said, seriously.

"Uhm-uhm." I nodded.

I must ask him.

If he answered me with something I don't like.

I should make him go away.

Oh my god, is this how complicated the love? I better not be in love.

He pinched my nose. "And remember that you should be happy."

I leaned my head into his arms and looked at his face. "You really got a very handsome face."

He faced me, "Does your heart flutters?" Then he chuckled and fixed my pink bonnet cap that he gave and held my face as he was about to kiss me.

"Do you even hear yourself?"

"Of course, you think I'm deaf?"

"Then you have mental disorder."

"I had… what?!"

"Won't be repeating myself twice."

He again flicked my head that made me hit him, too.

"Stop doing that!"

I stood up from laying down and massaged the one that he hit. He's laughing. How dare he laugh.

"You're kind of cute."

I rolled my eyes, "And you just knew that right now?"

He laughed.

A laughed that I've never heard before. A real man's laugh. No girlie laugh but only a laugh of man. And that's hot. He's hot.

"Be a man right now Jus."

He stop for a moment and raise an eyebrow at me, crossed his arms and said, "Why would I ever do that? And for who?" Coming back with his girlie tone.

"You sounded very hot a while ago!"

"In your dreams, bitch."

I held his hair, "You called me bitch?" And pulled it and led him out of the bed, then he screams in pain.

"Stop, Herra! You're ruining my style!"

"I won't! Take back the bitch!"

"Why would I do that, Bitch!"

I pulled his hair much stronger and his screams became louder.

It was our usual day.

We fought like a sibling and reconcile like a sisters.

I freed his hair and glared at him as if I wanna kill him. Catching our breathe, I made face and rolled my eyes. Which he dislike a lot.

"You're freaking out because of the word bitch?" Fixing his hair, he looked at me while his face is as red as a tomato.

"No!"

"Then why did you pulled my hair?"

I fixed my self and grinned at him. "Because I feel like to." And left his room and left him dumbfounded and pissed. Very much pissed.

"You're lucky because you're bald!" He shouted and groaned in anger.

I laugh loudly so he can hear every Haha I made. I smiled as I closed the door of my ward and held my beating heart.

I mean, why is this beating so fast?

My phone then ring and saw Nathan's name on the screen. I quickly grabbed my phone which was placed in the side table and slid it to answer.

"Hello?" I said softly.

I heard over the other line, the ringing phones and other people talking and sounds too busy.

"I'm finally coming to the hospital."

Stunned, I looked at the wall clock and saw that it's past 5 o'clock in the afternoon.

I asked confused. "What do you mean?"

"I can finally get to see you."

And then, he hang up the phone.

"What was that?" I asked myself. Put my phone down, looked at the screen which have been turned off and sat down on my bed.

Did he just said that he was busy the whole time and is excited to see me?