As a rich kid with a family who doesn't show love and appreciation, Benji Krol grew up to not being able to experience real love
Just wanting to help his family to be better and make his parents happier by going to their dream school Jorge Garay
The...
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Jorge woke up to an unfamiliar ceiling he was feeling dizzy and the bed was so comfortable and weirdly big
He looked around a bit his vision still blurry and he couldn't move much because of how dizzy he feels
He saw a black object well no it was a person he couldn't know who it was exactly because it was so blurry and hard to see
"you're awake" he knows this voice very much
"Benji?" Jorge's voice was so weak and he shook his head a bit to see Benji clearer now and he was walking to him "where am I?"
Benji placed a hand on Jorge's forehead and smiled "your fever is better now"
Jorge breathed out "where am I?"
"at my house" Benji reached out for a plate on the nightstand next to the bed Jorge was laying on
The other guy widened his eyes after realizing what Benji said and he jumped to sit fast but fell back feeling dizzy
Benji clicked his tongue "careful you're still not fully okay"
"Why am I here?"
"because you were sick"
"How did we get out of there and why didn't just drop me home?" Jorge closed his eyes covering them hating the room's lights
Benji reached out for the light remote lowering the lightening as he noticed the other not liking it "well Syd came with the coach to open it since you didn't go back to the class he came and brought the coach with him that's how we got out"
"and why am I here?"
"because you were passed out I wasn't gonna take you home like that besides I called your parents they seemed very happy you're staying at my house" Benji shrugged still sitting next to the bed
Jorge sighed loudly now his vision getting clearer and looking at Benji who is having a plate filled with soup "here now enough questions you need to eat something"
Benji slid his hand under Jorge's neck and helped him sit up slowly so that he won't get dizzy again
"you have a very low blood pressure" Benji said filling the spoon with soup and blowing on it before putting it in front of Jorge's mouth
The guy looked at him confused " I can eat by myself"
Benji sighed "just eat"
Jorge feeling too tired to fight he ate and was so careful doing it as if he's scared he's gonna drop it
The rich guy smiled proudly when Jorge leaned back to the bed chewing the small pieces of vegetables in the soup while looking around
"This room is huge"
"your room is so big"
"oh this is not my room this is one of the extras" Benji started blowing after filling the spoon with soup again
