The moment we began to seek love, love began to seek us and save us.

Paul Coelho

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"By the way why were you following me?".... I asked him while helping him to walk with his arms around my shoulder.

"Who..Who said I was following you?"...he got nervous.

"Really... I don't believe you"....

"Yah..commoner don't keep you hopes high".... This boy knows very well how to spoil my mood.

"Shutup...I am helping you here and you are being mean".... I said as I let go of him.

"Yah..what are you doing?? Give me your hand hurry"... He shouted while struggling to stand up without my support.

I laughed at him as he tried to hold me pulling me closer.

The rest of the way we were quiet..none of us spoke...the aroma between me and him wasn't uncomfortable but it was calm and good.

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By the time we reached my house I wondering should I let him in or not..but he is injured..suddenly all the values my parents taught me came into my mind... Like we should always help injured person .. We should be kind blah..blah...

"Why are standing here... Take me in..my legs are hurting"...he whined like a child.

I mentally laughed at his childness and after long debate I decided to take him in.

I let him sit on the sofa while I stretched myself...

"Ahh...you are so heavy I cannot feel my arms".... I complaint looking at him.

While all he did was smirk...yeah the same dirty smirk...which I hate but what's happening....that smirk didn't look dirty today...I was kinda liking it.

Wait....what....no..no..never... I murmured to myself.

"Yah...stop talking to yourself and bring a class of water for me"..... He ordered like I was his maid...but that's not what surprised me ... Me following his order and turning to kitchen.

"Wait....why...why I will bring a glass of water for you? Do it yourself".... I said while dropping myself into the next couch.

"But I am wounded...I can't walk".... He said pointing at his leg.

I almost forget about his wound I hurriedly bought a glass of water for him which he gladly accepted and ran to my room to grab first aid kit...to treat his wounds.

"Here..place your leg"....I said while tapping at the coffee table.

He eyed me suspiciously but obeyed.

I started examining his leg...his pants were torn from knee...I guess he fell really hard.

"Okay... roll up your pant".... I said without looking at him.

"What....are you trying to take advantage of me??".... He asked covering himself with both hands.

"What are you saying are you out of your mind?"....I gave him a blank expression.

"Okay..okay... I am doing"

Thankgod he wore pants which were loose so it can be folded till knee.

I examined closely... It was deep cut...I started cleaning it first ...

"Ahhh"..... He shouted like a child.

" I have not even touched the wound and you are already crying like a baby".... I mocked at him.

It was true I was cleaning the side part...he is such a cry baby.

Eventually I cleaned his wounds and applied medicine to it and then bandaged it securely.

While in the process of this..he kept shouting and whining even fake cry...and all I could do was smile at his childish behavior.

He acts so tough but actually he is a child at heart ...today I got to know the person behind monster's fake toughness... He is all child and very innocent..still needs to grow.

What am I thinking... I am losing it..yeah I have lost my mind. Shrug it.

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"Go".....I said coldly.

"To where?"....he asked munching popcorn while his eyes were glued to the TV watching sponge bob square pants.

I was shocked he still watched those cartoons and he was even enjoying it like laughing occasionally and sometimes even hitting me out of excitement.

But I am not shocked anymore because from the past 5 hours he is in my house and doing all crazy stuffs and never for a once he had fail to surprised me.

I got to know a lot of things about him and my heart really think he is cute but the war between heart and mind was not a easy battle to handle.

"To where what..go to your house"....I spoke again.

"But I don't want to"...he said while filling his mouth with popcorn which be forced me to make for him...and yeah I did made for him.

Facepalmed.

"What the...I am not allowing you to stay here at night"....I stood between the TV and him blocking his view.

"Move".... He tried to yanked me but I stayed still.

"Move hurry...my favorite scene was coming"....he sounded desperate.

The next thing I did was switched off the television.

"Why did you do that?"....he shouted.

"Because this is my house and you are leaving now"....I said pointing at the exit.

"Yah... commoner I am not going anywhere".... He said while folding his arms.

"What?"

"Look I am injured I can't walk what if I fall down on road a d couldn't get up...what if kidnappers kidnapped me?"..... He said making all puppy face...in his puppy voice.

My heart melted at his scene...literally my face was same as emoji with two heart in the eye... After seeing his cuteness.

"Fine... You can stay but you have to sleep on the couch"...I clearly stated.

"No...I am scared"...he pouted.

Aiyaapaaa....is he trying to trap me in his cuteness.

"Sorry...but this is all I can do"....I dared not to look at his face...maybe he will try to act cute again which will melt my heart.

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Here we are in the same room...yeah same room but not same bed...

I was on my bed and he on the floor ofcorse on the mattress.

I can't believe...I am letting monster... My bully..my enemy sleeping in my room.

He said he was afraid of ghost...so he couldn't sleep alone in the hall downstairs.

I can't believe a tough guy like him is afraid of such things.

"Commoner are you awake?"..... I heard him..his voice was soft.

"Yes"....I answered.

"Umm...I need to talk to you about something"....I can sense he was hesitating to speak.

"What is it?".... I asked caring less since I was very sleepy.

"A favor".... He said.

"You want a favor from me?"...My eyes popped out at the word favor,
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"Yes...will you?".... His voice was still soft.

"No".... I don't know why I said that.

"But you haven't even listened to it"...he whined.

"Just imagine that you spoke me about your favor and I rejected it...okay?" ... "Good night"....I said and pulled my blinders still my head covering it completely...without waiting for his reply.

Although I chose, not to listen what he was going to ask....but when he said he wanted a favor from me....my heart was pounding and telling me to tell yes without even listening to what it was...but what I did was completely opposite....

And now I am regretting at my own words.

Why???

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Ahh...so I made this chapter a bit longer than earlier ones.
So...do you like this side of Manik..???

Ummm??

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