Impress me.

"Does it bother you?" He leans forward resting his elbows on the table. "Hmm? It's visible." I raised a brow by how he arrogantly said it. I wanted to say out that I'm just concerned about him. That's... all. I know the feeling of being deeply hurt inside. Like it won't heal anymore.

I don't want him to feel alone.

"Who won't?" I gave him a small smile, as I finished my drink. He shook his head cleaning the trash. "Your game is near. Should I watch?" He confusedly look into my eyes like that's where he can find the answers to my question, and his gestures makes me melt inside.

"Okay then. You're now an adult, suit yourself." The side of my upper lip rose looking at him sparingly. That's was not the answer I was expecting.

"Why would I? I'm such a busy person." I frowned when he laugh at me and even choked by his water! Gross.