D’s PoV
D! Are you sure you want to go in now? I think it’s not a good time. Give him some alone time. He needs it now D. Let everything he heard sink in. Let him cool down. Then you can go and talk. Don’t go D.
God Mindy, Shut up. When we feel bad, we seek our friends for sharing and support right!? He needs us now, girl. Now stop scaring me and start encouraging me.
It’s very risky. I am warning you to abort this mission.
You are a scaredy cat. Uncle trusts me with his son. He said we are destined to be together.
Destiny my foot! D, I’m telling you there are many rooms on this floor. Go into any one of the rooms quietly and sleep. Everything can wait until tomorrow.
You are not helping, idiot. Just shut up and get lost.
This is a wrong move. Go to hell!
KNOCK KNOCK!
I disregarded that stupid Mindy. She is of no use. There is no sound.
KNOCK KNOCK!
Nothing again. I push the door open. There he is sitting on the couch with his head on the back support looking at the ceiling. He looks devastated.
"Are you alright?" I asked him.
"Out!"
D for god sake listen to me. It’s not too late. Get the hell out. I ignored her again.
"Um... do you want to talk about it!"
"Get Out!"
He is not shouting. He speaks like he is very tired. I just want to go hug him and console him. He now closed his eyes. God he is hurting inside. I cannot look at him like this. It’s giving me a heartache.
"Please! Don’t stress yourself. Talking about it will relieve you."
"GET OUT BEFORE I DO SOMETHING THAT I WILL REGRET LATER".
He said every word, gritting his teeth. I’m now scared. Should I go out?! I cannot give up on him this soon. Can I now?
"You said you will take me as a friend. Friends stand by at tough times. I’m not going to leave you alone on this."
"SHUT THE FUCK UP. NOW GET OUT OF MY SIGHT."
He is totally upset. Though I’m not sure what has happened and completely didn’t understand anything, I can see he is upset. His anger sends chills down my spine.
He brushed his hair with his fingers. His arms flex. I can totally see his abs in his full hand formal shirt. How it fits him perfectly! God how can he be sexy even at his distressed times?
D mission abort! mission abort! You can drool on your fuming hubby later. Now get your ass out of this room.
It’s fine if he doesn’t wanna talk. I can at least stay with him to give moral support. He should know that I will be with him at all times no matter what.
"No! Let me atleast stay with......"
He stood up with a speed that no man can ever reach. In no time he held my left arm above my elbow and looked me in the eye. God he is hurting me! He is sure going to leave bruises on my arm. I winced in pain and looked up at him in the eye. He tightened his grip more if it was even possible. Tears start to gather in my eyes. But I don’t wanna let it fall. I broke our eye contact and looked down to bring myself together.
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