I'm Her Boyfriend?! (HAYG Sequel)

CHAPTER 45: 10th Reason

A/N: Omg guys! Hi! I'm so sorry for the very late update. Okay, so this is not the continuation of what happened last chapter. This is the highlights of what happened to Greyson after YN left for New York.

No proof-read for this chapter so I'm sorry if there are any errors. Enjoy!

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“You’ll be performing in a fashion show next week.” It was the first thing Troy said to me when he entered the studio.

I stopped playing the piano and looked at him. “Okay,” I answered dryly and started tapping the keys again; playing the same song over and over again.

“You never get tired of playing that song, huh?” I heard Troy said but I was too occupied playing the piano to look at him or even answer him. He’s right. I never get tired of playing this song. I don’t think I ever will. This song speaks (even though it’s so simple) so much of how I really feel.

After playing, I looked up and saw Troy staring intently at me. He has his arms crossed above his chest and he has this small smile etched on his face.

“What?” I asked him and shifted my position so I was facing him.

“I should be getting tired by now because I keep on hearing that song everywhere. But I can’t. It still makes me smile because I know you put everything on that song.” He said.

“You should brace yourself then because I’ll keep playing that song.” I told him and was about to play another song when he spoke.

“Aren’t you gonna ask the location of the fashion show?” He suddenly asked making me stop. I looked at him curiously, lifting both of my eyebrows urging him to continue. “NYC.” He stated simply and I froze. Just the mere mention of the place made my heart beat rapidly. I stood up and in an instant I was standing in front of him.

“Seriously?” I asked, widening my eyes at him. He let out a chuckle and lightly bobbed his head. “Did you book our flight already? What is the time of our flight? How long are we gonna stay there? Huh? Huh?” I asked rapidly I don’t think he understood.

“Ooooh, someone’s excited.” He teased and I closed my slightly opened mouth. I looked at him trying to hide my embarrassment.

“I’m not.” I told him and went back sitting on the bench.

The next thing I heard was his laughter. I just rolled my eyes at him. “I cannot wait to tell YN about this when I see her.” He said and I was about to protest but he went out of the room already. I just shook my head and played the song again.

And for the first time after she left, I found myself smiling genuinely.

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“Alexa!” I called out when I got home. It’s almost 8:00 PM and I’m sure she’s in the kitchen. I can’t wait to tell her about going to New York. Thinking about it again made me smile.

“Uh, hey?” She answered appearing from the kitchen door. Her face showed confusion. She was wearing a floral apron and was wearing pink gloves.

“Too girly,” I commented as I walk near her. Her expression didn’t change. She was frozen there, looking at me weirdly.  “What?” I asked when I got in front of her.

“You’re home,” She said almost whispering. Her expression? Still the same.

“Yeah,” I said nodding. “So, what are you cooking?” I asked taking a peek on the kitchen behind her. There were bowls and cups and flour and I don’t know the others.