His Little FLOWER novel Chapter 14

ROSE POV:

The ride was so fast, I thought standing in front of My home.

I faced him to see his eyes fixed on My home.

"What is it?", I asked, when he kept staring at my home.

"It looks like no one is inside", he said, pointing out the house.

"Of course, no one inside", I replied. "Wha... Where are they? Your Grandparents", he asked in bafflement.

Oops... Just now I realized I didn't say to him about their tour.

Wait, How did he know that I'm living with My grandparents?

"How you know that I'm living with My grandparents?", I asked him, in utter bafflement.

We know each other only for three days, but our feelings for each other are? I admit it when I saw him for the first time, I felt a spark, something for him that I couldn't understand & I never thought that it would spread like a wildfire.

"I have my ways now tell me where are they?", he demanded as his eyes held a hard expression.

Don't tell me, he is gonna get angry again...

"Well, they went on a tour with their friends. It will take nearly one...", I stopped saying when I saw him glaring at me like burning holes in my skin as if it's gonna turn me into ashes.

Seriously, I forgot... I thought to myself.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to say. But it's your fault too... ", I said, for which he questionably raised his eyebrow.

"Yes, because of your temper & how you couldn't take care of yourself beside...", before I could finish he interrupted.

"Ok, fine. It's My fault, happy now",

he asked, sighing heavily. I smiled, giving him A Nod.

Victory is Mine...

"Pack your stuff. You're not staying here anymore", he said in a stern voice. "What? But... Why?", I whined. "It's dangerous to be alone

at home", he said.

"It's not like someone going to kill..", he closed My mouth with his hands before I could finish. "You gonna stay with me from now on. End of Discussion", his eyes filled with agony.

"I won't let anything happen to you until I live", he said, lowering himself to meet My Ears.

He whispered, "Besides Your Grandparents are great ones", saying that he pulled back with A Smirk. I gave him A confused look.

His Mischievous Smirk... Be warned, Rose... Something is wrong...

FERRARI POV:

Thank Goodness. I found out.

Otherwise, she would've stayed here alone. I can't believe how she forgot to say this to me. It's dangerous since I'm with her now.

Yes, I'm the Danger...

But It's good to be in this way. From now on she'll be in front of My sight always.

"John you wait here", I said. "Sure, sir". Once I entered inside I looked around, it kind of gave me a warm feel.

"So This is how the home feels like", I said to myself.

"Yes, it is", My thoughts were interrupted by her Gentle voice. We both shared A Smile.

"Come on. We should pack things fast", she said, tugging My hand in a hurry. "There is No need to hurry Flower. Let's take our own time",

I replied.

ROSE POV:

My room is small but I loved it. It's cozy, especially My bed. I don't ever want to come out from that & those string lights My Grandpa designed for me. Oh, I miss them both. I have to inform them about My stay with him too.

I looked at him, but his eyes caught the Pictures on the wall. His whole focus is on that now. I started to pack My stuff. I looked at him, he didn't make any movement still he's so deep into it.

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It's done, not take too long. I looked at him as he stood glued to that place.

What's wrong with him, I thought.

I stood near him, but he didn't notice me still & also his face looked so serious seeing those Pictures in which I & My Grandparents are having our happy moments together.

What would have possibly made him get upset at this?

"Hey", he didn't respond. I shook his shoulder for which he jerked back slightly coming out of his thoughts.

"Yes... Shall we leave", he asked ruffling his hair back & forth.

"Are you ok?", I asked, as his face looks so tense. He nodded, but I am not convinced yet.

I took the bottle from the table gave him to drink. He nearly swallowed half of them in a single gulp kept it back with A loud thud. He looks so upset. An urge to detach him from his unsettled bubbles up inside me.