"Bye mom! Bye dad! Be safe!!" I waved at my parents and watched their car disappear at the corner of the road.
Another two weeks alone at home... I wish I had a sibling to play or do something with...
*Bing bing*
Brannyð
- Tomorrow at 3. Be ready
Last date? -
- Yup
- Since this is the last one, can't you wear something like the other day?
Okay I'll try -
- Really?! ð
Don't push it! -
- Oh right right
- Thanksð
Do I even have another cute dress?
I went upstairs to go through my closet with the intention of finding a dress that Brandon wanted.
Why am I even doing this for him?! These outfits are meant for my future boyfriend not best friend!
After rummaging through my countless clothes in the closet, I found just the right attire for the date next day.
Brandon would love this!
Keeping it aside so it would be easier tomorrow for me to get ready I jumped on the bed as I had nothing to do for the rest of the day. Debating whether or not to sleep for a bit I stared at the ceiling and after a lot of time spent on absolutely nothing but tossing and turning in my bed making scenarios in my head that'll never happen in real life, I slept.
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I woke up lazily rubbing my eyes and yawning as I stretched my hands. Looking at my phone I got to know it was a little past nine in the morning and I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth.
*Ding dong*
Who could it be so early in the morning?
Quickly putting on something over my pajama because there was no time to change, I walked downstairs to open the door.
"Who is it?" I screamed out from the stairs.
"It's me Brandon."
I thought he's coming at three though...
I quickly unlocked the door and opened it for him to come in.
"Hey your mom called me to say you're home alone and there's nothing to eat because you're supposed to go get the groceries tomorrow." Brandon explained as he handed me a bag of takeout that was filling the room with a delicious smell.
I was supposed to get groceries tomorrow?!!
"Thanks Brandon." I closed the door behind me after he got in and went to the kitchen to get utensils to eat right away. "Have you got your breakfast?"
"No I just came here straightaway when your mother called when I was sleeping." He shrugged, plopping down on the couch with his hands in his pockets.
"Eat with me then I'll get the spoons and forks."
"Wow it's funny how you thought I wasn't gonna join unless you called." Brandon let out a sarcastic laugh.
Jerk!
After getting the utensils needed I went back to the living room to sit on the floor with Brandon in front of me on the couch. I opened the food containers and saw it was fried rice with scallops and shrimp.
Oooo I love shrimp!
Taking a spoon I took a big mouthful and it was really very delicious. I made a humming sound at how tasty it was, making Brandon chuckle. I was gonna take another spoonful when Brandon held my wrist suddenly.
"What?" I asked eyeing him annoyingly for interrupting me.
"You're allergic to scallops remember?"
He said before taking out a piece of scallop from my spoon that I didn't know was there. Then he let go of my hand while eating the piece of food he removed from my spoon. I thanked him and went on eating. Brandon had to stop me twice after that because of more scallops.
Stupid scallops!!
"This isn't working. You're not paying attention to what you eat and I can't eat peacefully too because of that." Brandon said as if he was pissed off a bit.
"Why don't you feed me then?!" I snapped while crossing my arms over my chest and looked away pretending to be angry. I really was a little angry to be honest.
"Here."
"Huh?" I looked back at him to see him holding a spoonful of fried rice in front of me.
Wait, he's ACTUALLY feeding me?!
"I was joking dude! I can eat by myself." I waved my hands for him to show my objection.
"And kill yourself? No that ain't happening." He scoffed. "Now eat."
"No!! I'm not gon-" I was cut off midway when Brandon suddenly put the spoon inside my mouth when I was speaking. "HEY!!"
"No talking with mouthful of food. Shut up and eat." He ordered and started eating. I rolled my eyes and resumed to chew, with my arms crossed again.
Despite of my objection, Brandon continued to feed me until the food was finished. Seeing him looking for scallops every time he was to feed me and giving me more shrimp because that's all I could eat was a little heartwarming when I thought about it later on. But I didn't say that to him or his ego will be even bigger and I would always have to listen to his narcissism.
"Good girl."
He patted my head gently like petting a puppy when the food was over. I slapped his hand away and brought the empty containers to the kitchen, trying to hide my blush.
Gosh what's wrong with him lately?
"Why are you blushing?" Brandon's voice made me jump in surprise.
"Would you mind making some noise when you walk around?!" I shouted at him, my hand on my chest from the surprise.
"Nah I like it this way. I can see you blush for some unknown reason." He smirked at me.
"Why are you smirking?"
"Is it because of me? Do I make you blush?" He was looking amused and completely ignored my question. A creepy smile crept to his face and I knew he was planning to make me uncomfortable as hell.
"You wish! Go watch TV or something and leave me alone. Shoo!" I turned back to the sink to wash the utensils we used to eat.
"Why can't you face me?" His voice came from just beside my ear, not louder than a seductive whisper. His breath fanning my neck was not helping my situation.
This is not gonna end well. What is he trying to do now?
"Because your face is ugly. Now go away! I said shoo!!" I tried not to look flustered when I clearly was.
"Aww c'mon don't be like that~ I even fed you and this is how you gonna treat me?" His hands made their way to the kitchen counter each one beside my figure, trapping me beside his body and the sink. He pressed himself against me and I was pretty sure there wasn't much space for even dust to exist between us.
He was super close to me and I had nowhere to go and his body heat coming from behind was making me feel weak and his voice was really seductive.
What is this, a bad boy package Brandon edition?
Okay now I see what he meant when he said that he'll enlighten me on his bad boy methods.
"What are you trying to do? Even best friends shouldn't be this close you know?" I uttered trying not to sound so weak and wobbly as I was at that moment.
"Right... Best friends..." He mumbled to himself before taking his hands off the kitchen counter.
I heard his footsteps leave the room and looked back at the kitchen to confirm he was not there before letting out the huge breath I was holding in all this time. My feet and hands were a bit shaking as I recalled what just happened.
What's gotten into you Brandon?
[A/N]
Hey guys I'm back!!! I'm not even sure if anyone could be allergic to scallops but I couldn't think of anything elseð Anyway, stay safe and healthy~