Irish's Call

Nathan went home after hanging around the park for a while.

Just as he got home and hit the sofa, Nathan's phone rang.

Picking up his phone, Nathan saw Irish on the caller ID.

A smile crept up his lips as he answered the call.

"Hello, Irish?"

Irish's hesitant voice sounded on the phone.

"...Uhh, Nathan?"

"Yes?"

"Are you free right now?"

"Yeah, I am, what's the matter?"

Nathan heard Irish heave a sigh of relief and became confused.

"Uh, so, here's the thing. There's something that I would like to ask you so… can you come to my house?"

Irish sounds a little embarassed as she was talking to Nathan.

Hearing such an Irish, a scene that is inappropriate for children flashed on his mind.

Immediately, an explosive power seems to have been unlocked inside Nathan.

Nathan hurriedly shook his head calmed himself down.

'No, that can't be it. Irish and I are still not even in a relationship yet. How dare I think of doing such thing with her!'