All the way he carried me to my room, I wrapped my arms around his neck like a baby. Headed to my room, he still carried me like that and groaned.
- Where's your card?

My sleep was perfectly fine in his arms. It was warm and comfortable, so I didn't want to leave, sticking more to him. Heard his voice, my eyes narrowed and pouted at him.
- I don't want to go back !!!

This time, I seem too much drunk. . . .
He rolled his eyes, put her temporarily on the ground, but I clung to his legs like a koala without letting go, made him struggle to get his card out to his room.
It took nearly half an hour he could removed her hand from his neck to place her in his bed. He stood up from the bed and watched her curl up with a blanket, he smiled quietly.
- Didn't expect you to be so cute like this.

After he came back from the bathroom, he headed to the bed when he saw me waking up in bed looking at him.
- Do you feel okay now?
He asked me in a soft voice. The wine still saturated my mind right now, I didn't reply to him, but opened my eyes slowly. Mark sat down beside me, his hand on my head gently rubbed. I turned to look at him, my voice whispering.
- Do Mr. Mark hate me? Girls like me who can stand it! Even the person I used to love left me. . .

Turns out, I was still drunk with alcohol and kept criticizing myself so much that tears rolled down my cheeks.
- Surprisingly is no.
He whispered in his mouth, his hand did not rub my head anymore but wiped my tears away.
- Pretty girl like you shouldn't waist your tears to unworthy guy. . . . Let's sleep, Stellar! I couldn't bear to look at you like this.

I nodded slightly and smiled, then my hand pulled his collar, put my lips on his.