Chapter 23

"Damn,You are heavy," I shout trying to hold him, it's so difficult to make him walk as he cannot completely lean on me due to the difference of our height and he is extra heavy when he bends. Panting we almost made to his room. "Why are you too short," he cries stopping in his tracks he looks down at me while I glare at him, he takes off his hand from my shoulder trying to stand straight in balance but seems like he is fighting against gravity. "Anna," his voice comes out as a whisper,he keeps a step forward but his feet becomes wobbly which made him to fall over me while I step back and rest on the wall,his body right infront of mine Placing his palm on the wall he leans back away from my body looking down into my eyes he pouts. My cheeks begins to burn when my eyes examines his and the cute expression of his is urging me to kiss him. " You," he bends but loosing balance his head falls low , I place my index finger over his chest trying to keep him in place, moving his head up he looks down into my eyes again bending low correctly this time he rests his forehead over mine, the smell of alcohol hitting my nostrils which makes me to puke. Placing ny palm over his chest I push him back but he clutches my palm into his. "Move," I grunt trying to push him with my other hand but he holds it with his other hand too. His whole weight weighing over my forehead. "Do you know how much I missed you?," He utters his voice low and disappointed. My eyes widens when his words hit my ears. What does he mean? I feel like some of the missing pieces are found,the day when Mr Han kissed me ,I had a dream of us kissing in a completely different surrounding and he looked completely different in it,his touch made me feel like I've been touched by him before. Why can't recall anything clearly? Does he have something to do with my past? I look at him curiously trying to figure out what he means. My heart beat rising and my cheeks heat up ,his touch making me feel tingles. "Mr Han...," I stop, he brings his index finger over my lips. "Will you be my girlfriend?," he blurts bending lower his nose lands over mine,he moves away his finger and cups my face in his huge hands looking into my eyes. I stood there my feet became wobbly and my mind went blank not knowing how respond for this whole situation. "Will you?," he whispers softly. I didn't reply I stay silent trying to read him,he bends even lower bringing his lips closer to mine, my mind comes back to reality when I felt his lips brush against mine, stepping behind I push him which made him stumble. My eyes shut tight in horror and the world begins to spin when he grabs me by my waist and pulls me down with him, his body lands on the floor and I fall over him. Opening my squeezed eyelids I rest my chin over his chest ,my face moving up and down for his deep breaths.My lips forms into a smile looking at him sleeping his hands rested on the floor. Getting up I sit next to him to check whether he has knocked on to something as he fell hard,I sigh in relief knowing that he is fine. Bending forward I examine his face moving closer. How can he be handsome even in a miserable state. My smile widens when I touch his cheek with my index finger, I move it up and run it over his eyebrows and eyelashes. Sliding my finger down I bite my lower lip touching his lips when the scene of him kissing me comes up in mind.Taking my finger away I run my palm through his hair. My gaze moving back to his face my eyes widens in horror,his eyes are open,the orbs looking at me.I look at him as my cheeks heats up ,the corner of his lips twitches upmoving raising his head he leaves a peck on my nose. My lips parted when my body is going completely crazy I look at him and move forward I leave a peck on his cheek and exit the room immediately. He is not gonna remember any of these anyways. I open my eyes when I feel the sun rays on my skin, opening my eyes I stare at the ceiling all thought of last rushing into my mind, I sit up instantly. Last night I slept in his house on the sofa I slap myself,was he drunk or was I. Getting up I walk out to my place, a gasp escapes my lips realising that I haven't wven shut the door last night. Going in I took a shower, got changed to my clothes and fed my kitten too. Grabbing some groceries from my cupboard I prepare breakfast. "He will not remember it ," I mumble to myself trying to comfort the weird feelings causing in me. Boiling the noodles I mix it with vegetables making sure that I don't add too much of oil as he doesn't like it. Carrying the huge bowl I walk to his house. Placing the bowl on the dining table I arrange the cutlery and plates. Taking the packet of coffee beans from his pantry I fill them in the container of the coffee machine. Opening the tap I wash his mug my actions pause when I hear a rough grunt. "You....," "Breakfast is prepared," I interrupt, closing the tap I fill his mug with coffee and walk towards the table ignoring his presence. "Ohh," his lips forms into an 'O' shape,he takes his seat opposite to me and fills his plate with noodles. "Last night.....," "I don't know what happened," I declare not giving him a glance or any chance to speak. I'm still mad at him and what I'm doing is just to help him and felt guilty as I'm the reason for it. "Never mind," he sighs " I'm sorry," his word comes out soft and apologetic. I stop eating and look at him in surprise. "I didn't hear you," I lie trying not to smile. He looks at me "I'm sure you did," he utters his eyes confident with his words. "No," I answer casually taking the fork to continue my appetite acting like it never care about what he told. "Fine," he leans forward his eyes on me but I ignore his gaze " I'm sorry," he apologizes again. My lips twitches up to a smile " I never thought that my long face boss would apologize," "I don't put on a long face," he giggles like a kid and continues to eat "I'll drive you to office."