Chapter 17

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After the show, I packed my stuff and I went straight to the hotel. Strangely, I didn't see Viktoria at all. It's like she evaporated after her performance. I bet she hates me after she had to watch Dara and I kissing, but to be honest, I don't really care.
When I arrived at the hotel, I went towards my room and I realized that my keys were missing. They must be at the studio. Damn, how could I forget to take them?! Why am I so clumsy? Well, now I have no choice but go back to the studio. I can't sleep in front of the door.
Now I've just remembered of how Dara and I started to talk, namely, when I lost the keys backstage and she found them. I could say that I was lucky to lose them. But not this time. Maybe I should learn to be more careful with my things. I was about to go downstairs but someone came behind me and covered my eyes. I had a strong feeling that this was Dara. And I've just got a déjà-vu feeling. I turned around and my feeling was confirmed:it was Dara. She asked me, smiling:"Where are you going?". I said:"Back to the studio. I think I left my...". She interrupted me after 'my' and asked me, talking my keys out of the poket of her jeans and showing them to me:"You mean these?". I felt literally suprised to see that she is the one who found my keys again, so I said:" Oh my god, how do you do that?!". She said giggling:"It's just faith". I simply smiled at her, not knowing what to say. However, she said, laughing slightly:"Are you gonna take your keys or not?". Damn, I'm so stupid. Why do I always lose my mind when I'm around her? I said:"Oh, right, sure.." which probably made me look even more stupid, and I took my keys. Then, I said, as I was about to go to my room:"See you later, Dara". She said:"Hm... is  this the gratitude that I get for finding your keys?". I looked at her with a confused facial expression and she said:"Am I not invited in your room?", winking at me. Ahh, the way she says everything makes me fall in love with her more. I want this to stop, but how could I stop falling for her when she's so perfect? I replied to her with:"Sure", smiling slightly. We started to walk towards my room, and she said seriously, looking at me:"But promise me something". I was feeling a bit afraid of what she was going to say, but I asked, trying to seem calm:"What?". She said:"Promise me that we will spend this night without doing anything sexual". To be honest, I agreed with her. After everything that has happened, sex wouldn't have been a brilliant idea. I don't want to be 'fuck friends' with her after all. I just want to be friends...because I know that I could never date her. I replied, looking into her eyes:"I promised".
As we arrived in front of my hotel room, I unlocked the door and we entered. Damn, my room is so messy. But this is not a surprise anymore, I know myself. The atmosphere was being silent, and we were both standing, not moving too much. After a while, she asked:"So...shall we make a live-stream?". I said:"Sure", as I thought this would be the best idea right now. So, as we both agreed, we did a long live-stream on her account. I don't know why but they always turn out to be so funny.  I just love chatting with those people. Anyway, after she ended the live stream, we were both feeling euphoric, and we spontaneously kissed. I wouldn't lie, I missed it like hell. Her lips feel just so incredible. We started to make out, and then I remembered what I promised her, so I stopped, as I didn't want to make the mistake of going any further. After that, she said, looking straight into my eyes:"I missed that...". She missed that? I was surprised to hear this, but at the same time, I was feeling happy, and I said, being just honest:"I missed it too...". Then, she hugged tightly, and I hugged her back, both of us laying down on my bed. She laid her head on my chest, and I started to play with her hair. It feels so soft, I love it. Well..
I actually love everything about her, so... Anyway, we spent most the night just cuddling and we eventually fell asleep.

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