CHAPTER 18: SLEEPOVER PART 2

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                   "What does she said?" He teased.

                   "You know what, leave it!"

                 I started to leave. He grabbed my hand again. This time I collide with his chest due to the force. To be precise, his diaphragm.

              He is looking at me with so much intensity. That emerald green eyes entrapped me. I can't stop myself from staring.

            How can the situation turn in one eighty degrees within a second.

           He leaned a little. I should get away. I should get away. I should get.... Away.

             Finally, I managed to broke eye contact. I cleared my throat. This made him to snap back in reality. He left me, keeping a safe distance.

                "I am sorry." He whispered, scratching his back of his neck.

               "It's ok. You are to height for your own good." I joked and laughed nervously.

               Can we rid of awkard situations already.

             "I think you are short for your own good." He teased.

              This made me glare at him. Awkard or not, don't mess me with my height.

                 "Excuse me. I am an average normal Indian girl height." I said sternly.

               "Oh! But you live in England which makes you an England girl." He continued.

               "I cherish my country. So, I am good." I shrugged. He chuckled.

               "You are-"

              "Guys, come downstairs." Zev called us.

               "We should get going." We went downstairs.

               "Come on. I have a happy news." Zev exclaimed. She couldn't able to hold her happiness.

             "That you are pregnant." I said without thinking.

             Gabe jumped up and down in joy. Zev glared at me. I smiled apologitacally.

            "I AM FATHER!" Gabe said enthusiastically. I chuckled.

          "I am not pregnant, Gabe." Zev groaned. Gabe looks like a lost puppy.

           "God! Help this child." Dylan prayed.

           "What good news, Zeva?" Nate asked.

            "That, we all are going tour in next month." She grinned.

            "What are you saying?" I grinned widely and hugged her.

            "Permission granted." She returned the hug.

          "Guys, you should come." She said, excited.

            "Where?" Dylan asked.

            "That can be decided afterwards." Gabe replied grinning. They look confused.

            "We got permission from our parents for the tour. That is the reason why she is so excited." I explained, grinning.

            "You two should join." I added.

             "Ofcourse, Little A." Dylan chearfully said. Nate just nodded smiling.

              After a while, we built pillow fort in the living room, arranged snacks and drinks, decided to watch horror movies.

           "If you get frightened, you can say to me, Smurfette." He whispered in my ear.

           I laughed sarcastically, "Ha ha, fat chance." I replied.

           "Let's see, my luv." He smirked. I looked at him smugly.

          We planned to watch The wretched, The dead don't die and Night of the living dead.

            The movie started. I jumped teensy tiny bit when pop scene arrived.

             Beside me Gabe and Zev are cuddling, getting all cozy cozy.

             Right side of the Nate, Dylan is cuddling with Gabe's teddy. I sighed.

             Nate's whole attention is on movie and he is eating popcorn. He doesn't flicker a bit.

            I continued to watch movie. When another pop up scene came. I jumped a little.

          Suddenly, I can feel a hand snaking around my waist. I followed the length of the arm and found the owner.

             The owner is busy eating popcorn, not bothering what his hand is doing.

            Suddenly he pulled me closer. My eyes widened in shock. I crashed on his chest.

              Again.

           I looked at him in confuse.

          "No need to jump that high." He whispered.

              "I didn't jump." I argued.

              But he didn't say anything and continued to watch. I sighed and focus my attention on TV.

           After a while, without my permission, my body started to lean and get comfortable in Nate's arm. 

            And the most mysterious thing is that, I didn't jump even a slight, after that. How?

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