“Touchy!”

'Oh no! Not again.'

The jet black Mercedes was right in front of me. The head of his Mercedes car was so clear that it shone clearly in the moonlight. I knew who's Mercedes was that.

'Obviously Jensen!'

After yesterday's behavior, I didn't want to talk to him again. So I just walked past his car and stood away little forward. I just wanted to ignore him that's why I turned my back on him.

He blew his horn about two times but I kept ignoring him.

'What the hell he's thinking about me, huh? Does he thinking that I'll talk to him again. Bullshit!'

Suddenly I heard the car's door opened and after sometimes it got closed. I was still ignoring it. I heard the footstep of him coming closer to me. I took out a sigh and stood still. The sound of his footstep kept coming closer to me.

'Don't overthink. You're not gonna talk to him. Just don't answer him.'

But suddenly the footsteps stopped. I thought while ignoring his absence,

'Don't overthink, Han, don't overthink. Ummm, isn't he gonna talk?'

The silence remains to some seconds but this time my thought got changed.

'Well, is that really Jensen? Or I mistaken somebody with him. Should I turn back to see? I think it's not Jensen. Because if he had been Jensen, then he would have spoken by now.'

I turned back and he was just right behind me, which cause me to startle.

"OH! JENSEN! You scared me." I clenched my jaw and said this to him.

"Do you know today is bus strike?" he asked me after I turned my face back from him.

"Obviously."

"Then maybe you also know that there are no buses or cabs after five."

'Wait! WHAT?'

My mouth dropped down. I didn't answer anything after that, but I heard little giggles behind me.

"Come on, I'll drive you off at home." He started heading towards his car.

"No need to do this. I'll take… Any…"

I went silent thinking about what vehicle I could get at this time to go home.

"Hannah don't do this now. You won't get any vehicle here at this time, and you know that very well. So come in."

He opened his car's door and then said,

"I won't talk to Nadia today. I'll just drop you off and get away from there. Just come in now." He got in to his driver seat and closed the door.

"Are you listening to me?"

I turned to him after this.

' I think he's right that I won't get any vehicle now. I think I should go with him. After all he said he won't talk to Nadia.' I head to his car I saw him wearing his seatbelt. I opened the backseat door and got in. He looked backwards at me after I sat there.

"What?" I asked him but he just shook his head as 'nothing' and started the car. He may thought that I'll sit next to him in the passenger seat of the car.

The wheels started rolling. The sky was looking so amazing so I shifted myself to the right side to see the sky and Jensen as well. There were an unnatural silence between us. I don't know but I was feeling that.

"So you work for Dobson's! Huh?"

He asked me but I really didn't want to talked to him, so I didn't reply. I leaned on my elbow on the window of the right side of the car and looked at the sky.

"And you're the new Head Manager as well."

'I don't have any idea where he got this information from.'

I didn't reply to any of his questions and just looked up at the sky while leaning.

Suddenly I realized that my elbow started going upward. I got afraid and quickly brought my elbow in. Then I saw that the window is closing. I looked at Jensen and he was smirking.

"What're you doing?" I yelled a little.

"You should not put your hand out of the window while the car is running." He said while smiling.

"I didn't put my hand out. I just kept it on the window." I said scolding him.

"Well, both of it are same, Han." I rolled my eyes and put my hands together rolling on my chest.

"You didn't answer me that you're working in Dobson's and you're a head manager as well."

"Yea. I am. So? Tell me what on earth will change after my answer." I was really angry on him because of his yesterday's behavior.

"What the hell, Han! I'm just asking you some questions and you…."

"Just don't. Don't talk to me." I leaned on the backseat.

"Fine, I won't talk to you again." He said this fixing his eyes to the road.

"Better."

"Touchy!" He whispered this and clenched his jaw. His jawline is properly shown when he does it and I love it so much.

'Whatever.'

Suddenly I saw the window glass scrolled downward. I looked at him and he looked away from me and fixed his eyes to the road. Then I looked at the starry night. The night sky was going backwards scrolling and touching the car's roof.

I leaned my head on the leather seat and kept staring at the sky.

He drove me all the way down to my home. But when we came in front of my house,

'Oh Man! Seriously my luck isn't with me today.' Because,