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'I'd recommend you get some sleep.''

"Yup. I need to get some rest." In an exclamatory tone, he said.

"Forever."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"In my bed, I am so sleepyyy!" He exclaimed with a yawn and curled into a ball in his seat.

Wow...I thought... Nevermind.

...

"We are here, wake up." I shook him as I took off my seatbelt.

"Nooooo...." He declined while rubbing his eyes.

I thought he was manly. But he acts like a child.

"Get up or else sleep in the car," I said while getting out of the car.

"Okay." He answered while he exited the car.

We climbed the stairs and finally, I stopped at my apartment. I opened

the door with the key. Silence welcomed us and so was darkness. I opened the lights and we both entered.

"Nice apartment. You are rich." He remarked once again.

"Can you stop saying that again and again?" I snap.

"I don't have money, what do you expect?" He chuckled bitterly while walking to my jet-black sofa. The walls are painted dark grey and

almost the whole interior is black and light. Quite fancy, maybe. I have good taste anyway.

"Can I have something to eat?" He asked.

"No," I answer while taking off my coat.

"Damnnnn.... someone is bold." He remarked.

"What do you mean by that?" I frowned as I walked to the refrigerator to get some water.

"Nothing..." He said while he looked away from me.

Ok.

"Here, some pizza," I said while giving him the packed leftover pizza I got from the restaurant.

"I'll reheat then you can have it," I said while putting it in the microwave.

"No, I like cold pizza." He says as he walked to the microwave and got it from there.

"Are you sure?" I ask.

He nodded.

"Okay...I'll go change," I said as he chewed on the slice of pizza.

He ignored it and continued to eat.

Ok.

I closed the door to my room and sat down. Naturally, I'd rather he not wander in here by mistake. That's both a fantastic and awful idea.

Of course in a negative sense. I stripped my shirt and analyzed my life while I undressed.

That I seen his tears. Even though he is standing

right outside the door, I let him in. Making the mistake of trusting him is serious. Right?

Indeed, he is the big red flag. Scam. The guy isn't trustworthy and doesn't have my respect.

But I have a feeling that he can be trusted more than anyone else. I have no idea if I am wrong or right.

It was only as I was lost in thought that I realized he must be there. I left the room in a hurry after cleaning it.

As I rushed in panic. I saw a figure sleeping on the carpet.

"..."

He could have slept on the couch.

Why the floor?

Maybe...he is used to

it? I stared at him for a while and decided to wake him up.

Why? Well,

he will have back pain after he wakes up. I don't want that.

I walked towards him and hesitated a little then I took a step ahead.

"Hey...wake up. You'll have a...back pain when you wake up." I said as I shook him.

He didn't respond.

"Hello? I am caring for you and you are busy sleepin'--" I was cut off when he pulled me into him. I landed on his chest.

OMG

"You should sleep too. It's late." He mumbled as he layed close-eyed.

"I will but let me go," I demanded.

"Right...." He said and silence again entered the room.

After a while, I realized he had fallen asleep.

"Hey...wake up." I protested. My claim was ignored as he still layed in slumber.

Soon I decided to have patience and get up when he is asleep deeply.

As I waited my eyelids got heavy and soon I fell asleep too.

In his arms, on the ground.

...

"Ah, my back." I yelled in pain.

It was midnight when I realized I was in his arms.

"No way I slept on the floor. With him!?" I exclaimed while I was in his arms.

"Get up! Pervert!" I protested then finally understanding he won't wake up and that I was trapped in his arms.

Uh...and soon I fell asleep again, thinking how awkward it would be in the morning.

welp, welp.