
The atmosphere in the morning is very comfortable and quiet. Only the chirping of birds could be heard brightening the atmosphere that morning. There was no water as usual. The luster of the sun has not been seen peering from the gap of the window curtain. True comfort can be felt by both.
The pair of teenagers were even engrossed in a warm blanket. Warmth to each other. Until one of them is disturbed because it holds an object. It turned out that it was a forbidden item.
"Nrank ...."
"Ohimu ...."
Pillow throws and bolsters are not inevitable at this time. The room that was once neat now looks messy.
How not to be surprised when Milley felt that someone was touching her body. Similarly, Dylan accidentally hugged Milley's body and nudged his sensitive assets.
"Basic bawdy!" squeak Milley.
"You are perverted!"
"You!"
"You, ogeb!"
When I woke up the one who should be screaming was Milley, but this time Dylan also shouted. To his surprise, Milley deliberately pushed Dylan's body using both of his legs.
"Far Lu!"
Of course Dylan rolled to the floor to make him scream.
"Miley!" screeched Dylan while rubbing his head.
"What Lu, how dare to get into my bed! You want to take a chance, right?"
"Don't know if I work!"
"Do you see!"
Milley crossed her arms in front of her chest, while Dylan giggled in amusement.
"Wkwkwk, I'm khilaf dear."
"Whimpers, woi!"
One pillow hit Dylan's head again.
"Gue jelai when you call me dear, it's as good as calling me dear, still dare to go to bed anyway!"
"But Lu was happy, right. One bed with Dylan, it's Loh!"
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Disturbed by Dylan's screams, Mr. Chryst grumbled from his room.
"That kids can't see me sleeping comfortably!"
Jo, who was preparing breakfast, could only wipe her chest.
"It looks like this house will be crowded soon."
Sure enough, a moment later there was a commotion from Dylan and Milley's room. Milley, who never shouted before, must now fight over the bathroom with Dylan. The two did not want to budge each other because the schedule of this morning's course was equally important.
"Surge no Lu!"
"No, this is my room, the hitchhiking Lu!" dylan said he didn't accept it.
The furious Milley immediately pushed Dylan's body against the wall. Then with a thousand steps Milley immediately went inside.
"My boy wins!" milley's lips from the bathroom.
"Miley!"
Dylan, who was in a hurry, clenched his hand.
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Moments later the two had gathered at the dining table. The four people were silent in their thoughts. Only the clanking of forks and spoons clashed against each other there.
"Drama let alone this is God, why every day is not getting better, but getting worse," said Jo in his heart.
Milley who is again a snack mode because the M cycle suddenly appears to be less able to control his emotions. Usually he will discuss or indulge with his mother, but at this time he is even one house with strange men.
"Sorry, since there's morning class, Milley left campus first, Cake."
Milley quickly grabbed her bag and shook hands with Mr. Chryst and kissed the back of her hand as usual. While Dylan, with as good as possible even let Milley go to college by taking an online taxi.
"You want me to cut off your snack rations, or go after Milley right away!" threaten Mr. Chryst to Dylan.
"Again, Cake. Dylan followed Milley first yeah, papay."
Dylan rushed down the front steps to get to the garage quickly. Unfortunately, Milley got in a taxi onlie. Inevitably, Dylan tailed behind him.
"Sorry Non, looks like the car behind us. Should we stop and ask them their purpose? Or at least he can help Miss here?" the driver was polite.
"Not stopping, sir. Keep going!"
"Good, Non."
While in the back car, Dylan continued to grumble. "Responded well even sulked. Wonder me, how can I meet the rare girl kek Milley?"
Suddenly Milley's eyes twitched.
"Why again, my eyes!"
"Hm, Dylan must have done it."
Dylan's car managed to get ahead of Milley's online taxi and shut down the access road they were about to take. The loud sound of the brake is inevitable.
"Why else, sir?"
"I'm sorry for my negligence, Miss."
"No problem."
"Now the fare, thank you, sir."
The driver received the money that Milley had given him with sparkling eyes. When he found out that the money was mostly, the driver shouted.
"Non, the money's mostly!"
"It's okay, sir. That's God's sustenance for you."
"Oh my God, thank you."
After getting out of the online taxi, Milley approached Dylan's car. Dylan accidentally locked all his doors to make it difficult for Milley to get in.
"Dylan, open!"
"I'm sorry, dong!" he said from the car.
"What the hell, you! Quickly open Dylan!"
"No!"
Every now and then Milley looked at his watch and looked around. Coincidentally a moment later appeared a car that gave a ride to Milley.
"Get in, get out late!"
"Eh, yes, sister, sorry for the trouble."
"It's okay, the important thing is you're not late."
Milley smiled clumsily, "Yes."
It didn't take long, he got in the car. It turned out that the owner of the car was the one who helped him when he was in the school library.
Dylan, who had closed all his doors, overheated himself and saw Milley leaving with another man. Annoyed by the fact that morning, Dylan hit the steering wheel.
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Is that guy Milley's real matchmaker? Would you agree if there were other MCs who pestered Dylan? Comment yuk!
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