
Fabian stood long enough in front of an apartment unit door. Several times he checked his cell phone, to make sure that this apartment unit was in accordance with the address that Blue sent him.
After believing he did not have the wrong address, Fabian pressed the button twice with a pause of only a few seconds. While waiting for the door in front of him to open, Fabian checks out Pain Killer's group chat room which suddenly goes silent after Reno last swore at Baskara who instead laughed at his bad luck for being rejected by Blue.
Then, Fabian closed the group chat room, switching to a chat room between himself and Baskara. There was no writing online under the name of the young man's contact, making him a little worried because it was not usual for Baskara to suddenly disappear without saying goodbye first.
With minimal consideration, Fabian finally typed in a few words there, just to make sure that Baskara was okay.
However, his worries become even more so when the message he sent only ends tick one, which means Baskara turns off his phone. This was also a strange thing, as the young man never let his phone die for even a second. Because his life is there.
Fabian was about to send a message once again, but was shut down because the door in front of him suddenly opened.
Fabian raised his gaze, and immediately his attention was immediately stolen by the slightly open Blue chest.
"Lo sure you want to wear that kayak shirt?" he pointed at the low hemisphere Blue used his phone.
Blue followed the direction she pointed, retiring for a while before looking back at her and revealing a slanted smile.
"Why? Afraid of failing to focus?" challenge the girl, as if not afraid that she could suddenly caliph and break into the apartment to do nothing against her.
"Gue is not a problem you want to wear any clothes," said Fabian relaxed.
Once again, he observed Blue's appearance from top to bottom. Nothing strange, just a V-Neck shirt with a low hemisphere that is enough to interfere with his vision.
"But, do you want your body to be seen as a guy for free?" he asked, after returning to face with Blue.
"If I were, big no. A prostitute can get paid for the service she loves, free love time?" a slanted smile was on its back, making the expression on the face of the girl in front of him instantly change.
Hearing Fabian's words just now, Blue's originally large guts suddenly shrank. He suddenly felt embarrassed, as if he had deliberately dropped his own pride just to test how the young man had reacted.
Especially when Fabian compares himself to a prostitute. Really, Blue feels really like a lowly woman.
Then without saying anything, Blue turned around, half running back into the room to change her clothes. He did not even let Fabian in, nor did he close the door of his apartment as a precaution because Fabian could have used his carelessness to attack him.
I don't know, Blue is more busy saving his pride than his own life.
"It's so hard to be a person" Fabian murmured, deciding to stay in the doorway because the owner didn't let him in. Fuckers like this, he still has ethics and manners. So he wouldn't just barge through.
After all, if there is bad gossip about him breaking into a girl's residence, not only he will be affected, but also other members of Pain Killer. And, he didn't want that to happen.
Five minutes later, Blue returned with a new suit. Actually, the girl just changed her shirt, with a sweatshirt that was larger in size and the cut of her neck did not even reveal a collarbone. He also added a black leather jacket to bandage his thin body.
"Well, this is better to look at." Fabian commented, suddenly she had a smile that made Blue rather unprepared to accept it.
"Lo come here on a motorbike or a car?" blue asked, trying to distract Fabian who was still straight on his body.
"Motor." Fabian replied, raising his gaze again.
"Gue doesn't have a helmet, we're just using my car."
Blue just rounded his mouth, then stepped out of the apartment and led Fabian to follow in his footsteps after making sure the apartment door was well closed.
Along the way to the basement, the two of them were silent. Until then, when they arrived next to Fabian's sports bike, Blue opened his voice.
"Lo races often too?" tanyanya, while observing the body of the bike that is slim.
"Gue never races,"
Blue turned his head towards Fabian, somewhat distrustful of the information the young man gave.
"Why?"
"Fear of death,"
That innocent honest answer managed to make Blue chuckle. The girl broke down while holding her stomach, before slowly easing into laughter and grabbing the helmet hanging from the handlebars of the motorbike.
"You race or you don't, when the time is off, you're still dead." He said, putting a helmet on his small head. He thought the helmet Fabian was carrying would be great in his head, but apparently the young man had already prepared everything well. Maybe because you're used to taking away people's girls? I don't know.
Blue doesn't like romantic scenes like those in Korean dramas, but unfortunately, today she had to experience one of those scenes herself because the helmet Fabian was carrying turned out to be quite difficult to relate to.
So with a little downgrade, Blue asked Fabian to help him hook the helmet hook.
Fabian is just. He advanced his body, slightly bowing to help Blue overcome her predicament.
While Fabian helped, Blue instead misfocused on one of the parts on Fabian's face that he could only see clearly this time.
Eyelashes. The man had long, pliable eyelashes, like those of a woman. Real pretty.
"Lo's eyelashes are pretty," he chirped, without a shadow of a swing.
Fabian just chuckled at the sudden compliment. Although it can not be denied that now his heart began to act a little.
"For the recipe, I want it too." Blue Chirp again.
"Nothing, I think there's only one in the world, which is me. If you want to have eyelashes like this, you have to be reborn as me." Fabian answered the origin, then immediately rode his bike.
"Let's go up, hunt at night." He told Blue, after he helped the girl lower the foot step of her bike.
"Gue seriously, tell tips and tricks so you can have lashes like that." Blue whisper, after he managed to sit his ass in the passenger seat.
Fabian just chuckled softly, still reluctant to talk about tips and tricks lengthen eyelashes.
"Handle, I want to speed things up." Fabian said instead, then the gas lever was pulled suddenly so as to make Blue's body stagger forward and the girl inevitably hugged the young man's stomach so that his body did not strangle backward.
Behind the full face helmet he was wearing, Fabian was full of smiles.
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