Eliana’s POV
“Thanks, but you don’t really have to,” I told Hugo after he pulled a single beige colored chair for me to sit myself into. It’s a big puzzle for me why, of all people, Hugo seemed to grow an interest towards my existence although I can consider myself as the most not approachable looking and gregarious living thing in our class. We just clearly met two days ago but he’s already managed how to make a friends and how to get to know them well. He clearly knows what to do to make the people around him be aware of his existence. Unlike me, who’d been here for two years, but allow myself only to speak with two best people with that span of years. It’s like I’ve reached my limit with that. It's sucks, but nonetheless, I am truly grateful.
Hugo smile and raise his hand in front of me, indication for me to wait for his reply. I can clearly hear the popping sounds of the lollipop he has in his mouth and decided to chew when we got here in LA NATURE. “It’s no biggie, El,” flashing his known cheeky smile that formed crease beside his eyes. I was taken aback by the name he’s came up and call me with that but I quickly pulled myself up and manage to take my chill back in my senses.
I nodded my head and gawk my eyes towards Kate, who’s been sitting across our seats beside Lucas’. She really wants me to get at ease in the thought of befriending Hugo. It’s not easy for me to do but she seemed really interested to this new guy for me. It’s the first time in two years since I’ve met her. She’s not in any way forcing me, though. I am her best friend so I am confident that she lean more on the thought of me, learning the things I haven’t did before, in my own pace.
Kate gave me a peace sign and smiled in mischief. But what worries me is Lucas’ eyes, it’s like he’s affected in some ways of what’s happening. What’s happening?
“What do you guys order here as your usual?” Hugo asks, looking at me exactly.
“It’s grilled cheese sandwich with tomato soup, and fruit tea for drinks, for me. And for dessert, it’s none other than the top tier and most wanted by every human being, strawberry ice cream!” Katelyn said. Suddenly has her taunting tone of voice on the last part of what she’s said—clearly taunting Lucas to throw a banter. But Lucas is clearly not in the mood to make argue with Kate on this stupid topic, again. For, like, nth time.
I still in my seat and check what time it is in my wrist watch. “She actually has no usual order. She prefers to explore their food in here, so… no specific kind of dish they are serving here is she orders. She based what she orders what she thinks her body needs to eat,” It’s Kate who did all the talking and suddenly, I am struck with this uneasiness. I feel like I am making it hard for her. I feel like I am burdening her with something. Though I know she didn’t think of me like that, I feel like I am responsible to initiate a conversation or at least do a talk.
So I form a sentence in my mind to have something to say no. “Ah, yes. I really want to explore and differentiate the types of offerings they sell here. I kind of almost try all of them. You could ask me for recommendations but it still depends on your taste bud,” Wow. That was, like, the longest sentence I’ve said to Hugo. Maybe it’s not that bad; to come out from my shell, little by little.
I heard Kate’s approval and saw how wide her grin is. I saw Lucas smile, but not reaching his cheeks. And I thought I saw his right brow rose a little. Hugo, on the other hand, has his smile plaster in his face. I want to wipe it off badly, but my mind says otherwise; it’s such a view.
My cheeks redden a little because of Hugo’s eyes. The grey shade of his eyes compliments with his long lashes and dark brows. “So what do you recommend, El?” Hugo asks. I nod my head twice, clasped my hands , and proceed to start stating the foods I’ve tried eating and the best one I’ve tasted yet so far. At the end, he decided to order the food I said I would be ordering.
“Do you mind if you order my food, too? My feet’s kind of feeling numb. Here, it’s on me,” Lucas suddenly said just as Hugo was about to ask to go with him.
Hugo’s jaw clenched a little, but not so little to not notice. I thought he’ll not agree with what Lucas said but then again, he nodded in a cool way and get up on his seat. He didn’t get Lucas’ money though.
“His true color’s showing, did you guys see that?” Lucas said right after Hugo left to make an order.
“Maybe he’s just surprised. Because as you should know, that’s the first time you’ve talked to him. Not a good start if you’d ask me.” Katelyn said firmly, but not mad.
Lucas’ face contorts a little but disappeared when he looked in my way. “I… just feel like… it’s too early for him to earn my trust—to earn our trust,” Lucas looks away from my eyes and bury his eyes to the ornament that was placed in our table. “Am I not allowed to have a say? You guys are my friend, it’s totally normal and it’s also my responsibility to protect my friends to the guys we didn’t even known that long,”
I feel the need to suddenly feel guilty but my mind can’t seem to see the reason to. But I can see why Lucas is having his second thoughts to trust Hugo well. Maybe just like me, he’s not used to be surrounded by new people, even though I know he’s more easy to be with, unlike me.
Katelyn suddenly reach Lucas for a hug and pat his back in a soft way. “Aww, Sorry, Lulu, if you feel like we’re easy to trust him. It was like, I remember Eli from him when she’s all by herself, minus the talking that Hugo does, of course. I just don’t want to see a person feel like they’re alone. But still, thank you for always protecting us. You know if Hugo’s a bad guy, I will be the first one to kick his ass first,” she said while slapping her fist against her hand.
“You should know that I don’t give my trust easily, Lucas. I appreciate you, protecting us to everyone else. But Hugo… I think… he’s a nice guy—just like what Kate had said” I caress his hand to shake his worries.
He intertwined his fingers on mine and caressed it subtly. I smiled at him, reassuringly, and pulled my hand back.
Not long after, Hugo called Lucas’ name “Lucky” to help him carry our food. I hold in the giggle sound that badly wants to break through my mouth. “Lucas. What I mean,” Hugo corrected with a mischievous smile.
“I made your tiramisu twice,” Hugo, flashing his white teeth in his smile, said.
I crane my neck to see the two oreo tiramisu standing perfectly in the tray, looking too beautiful to eat. I didn’t know that I missed tiramisu that much that I actually gave my wide smile to Hugo with my cheeks flushed from the anticipation to eat those sweet desserts. “Thank you so much. How did you know my favorite dessert to eat here?” I asked him while giving my onion rings to Lucas.
Hugo’s frowning a little while his eyes are on my hands. He shook his head and mess with his hair, subtly. He looks really good with his dark hair a little messy. It complimented perfectly his pale skin, just like mine. But his are beautiful, I don’t want to talk about mine. “Miss Frida in the counter suggested that that is your comfort food. I hope it’ll comfort you even after you finish it,. Don’t let your tooth ache, OK?” He said jokingly and pull the chair beside me to sit.
We talk about the hobbies we have. The places we’ve been. Where do we want to spend our summers. It’s mostly me and Hugo who’s talking. Katelyn nodding her head and sometimes contribute to lengthen the talk. Lucas… he’s busy with the book he’s reading and to the food he’s eating. Sometimes sneak to say a word about the bond of the three of us had on this particular event we went together once. He’s still indifferent but I know he’ll get use to Hugo’s presence later in the future. We talk about our lives; me, trying my best to fake it and hide my secrets inside me. I made my ears active as Hugo talk about his life back to the place where he had been, before he move in here.
I reach for the second batch of my oreo tiramisu and took a big spoon to shove it in my mouth. For the people who haven’t tried eating this, they’re surely missing a big part of something in their life. As I quietly eat my dessert, Hugo’s eyes were focused on me, again. He’s eyeing me intently and I didn’t know I have this consciousness in my physical appearance before.
I wonder what those grey eyes sees and why can’t he pull his gaze away from mine. They seemed to be so engrossed… so powerful.
Eliana’s POVIt did not strike me as something that Lucas would do, but here we are now. At the university’s cafeteria, with me trying to dissolve the tension between Kat and Lucas, while the two just seemed to be getting more and more annoyed with each other. What really happened? Simple. A professor of ours assigned us a task which requires the work to be done by pair. Lucas being Lucas, went to me automatically, just like what would normally happen. Since Kat is obviously more on the extrovert side, she gets along with others easily and is friends with almost everyone in the room, so it is really not hard for her to get a partner. As for Lucas and I, it is quite the opposite. That is why during by-pair tasks like this, we automatically go to each other. But this time, as he was about to go to me, Hugo beats him to it. And Lucas’ knee-jerk reaction was to tell Hugo to go off.And as if the situation was not awkward enough
Eliana’s POV Flashback… “Mom, I want my dress as simple and elegant as yours. And I rather not wear any jewelries that Aunt Maria suggested, I can already envision myself struggling, by just the sight of it,” I told my mom as I scrub my skin gently with my body soaked down by the tub that contains fresh milk and few petals of roses. In normal days, my body’s contented with a normal bath, but that won’t work today with my mom. I could hear Mom saying something but I cannot fathom it clearly. “What?” I ask. “I said finish your bath now! Your father’s asking if we’re already dressed and ready to go!” Mom shouted. I am hearing her foot going back and forth inside my room, probably getting ready all the stuff that I’ll be wearing and use. “Coming, Mom!” I shouted back as I hauled my body up from being soaked. I turned on the shower and stand in front to make the runn
Hugo’s POVI am feeling extra happy today, and rightfully so. Just yesterday, I was hanging out with Eliana’s squad. They let me sit with them during lunch, which I think they did in order to erase the dark cloud that have been hovering above us ever since that one task that required us to do it by pair. That was quite a scene, with that Lucas guy being painfully obvious that he does not like me getting too friendly with Eliana, while the latter is being oblivious to that fact. But anyway, let bygones be bygones, we sat at one table during lunch and the Deere heiress actually talked to me. I would ask her questions, she would respond, then throw a question back to me at times. I felt Lucas’ heavy stares, but whatever. It is not like he is the one that I would pursue.After lunch, as we were walking to our next class, I asked Eli if she would want to hang out after school. I nonchalantly told her that there was this store I
Eliana’s POVI bury my face on my soft pillow and let out a shriek as soon as I got myself lay into my bed. I cannot believe I just did that. Where did my shame go earlier? I cannot believe I have just brazenly borrowed Hugo’s cell so I could type my number on it, saved with my friends’ nickname on me. Why did the ground let me stand still, when they could have just devoured me in front of Hugo? I could have just said that I enjoyed hanging around with him and do the things I like the most, and leave. But no, my hand’s being itchy and the words “Can I borrow you phone for a second” begged me to death to finally breakthrough. I heaved a long sigh, a signal to slowly recover myself from what was happened. I sat on my bed and feel myself. Although a little part of me was panicking a little from what just happened, something inside me was unburdened, and that couldn’t be denied. Maybe it was
Eliana’s POV “Go, and try it, Hugo. It’s not bad as you think,” I say while handing him the ice cream sandwich that we’ve bought earlier. We walked earlier to buy something to eat while we sit in front of the lake. We just realized that there’s something missing right after my stomach betrayed me by eliciting a grumbling sound. For the second time, why didn’t the ground devour me? But then, he let out a delicious chuckle and said, “We better do something about it, El,” and then we headed and stumbled upon this ice cream parlor nearby, where we bought a different flavor and some ice cream sandwiches he’s refusing to eat. He wince a little. “Isn’t weird? And… it does not looked as enticing to my view as yours. It looks weird, so it’s probably tastes weird,” he said. Shuffling a little while he walk. “I mean, no offense, I respect your taste, but…,” I tilt my head at him and take a bite of my ice cream sandwich. Ugh, this is really heaven.
Hugo’s POVWeeks passed and our bond continued to grow. I wake up every day extra early so I could come to class earlier than her. Every single day, without missing a beat, I make sure that I would arrive first, waiting behind her chair. We have been to a couple of coffee shops, too, not because she loves coffee itself but because of the ambience. Every place I know where a good scenery exists, I make sure to tell her and ask her to come. Because she loves taking photos of them, and it brings her peace, too. I never failed to text her after each hang out, to let her know that I want to make sure she arrived at her room safe, even though I always drop her off at the foot of her dormitory building. Every step I take towards her, I do it carefully. I am always smiling. I always make sure that she is comfortable. I never once did anything that I know would make her feel turned off or simply turn away. That is why I do not know why she is now avoiding me. Altho
Eliana’s POVOn Sundays, I would usually be with Kat and Lucas. We could be outside café hopping if there is not much school works to do, or simply relaxing at Lucas’ place. I cannot remember how it started, but weekends usually are time for the three of us. Well, except when there is an emergency or there is a group work that one of us needed to attend to. I have given Hugo some of my weekends already, before I realized that he is getting too close. I have missed some of the hangouts with the other two for the past weeks, leaving them to bond by themselves. But now, I am officially back to being with them in every hangout. Being with Hugo was too fun, until it was too scary. Because another person entering my circle means that there would be another soul that I would be keeping my identity from. I cannot let that happen. Two is already too much to handle for me.Today, a Sunday, the three of us decided that it would be fu
Hugo’s POVSaying that I am frustrated is an understatement. First, she dropped down my invitation, saying that she is busy and already had her plan concrete, but how could she not extend the same courtesy to her friends when I heard Katelyn asked her to be with her in some places I do not care about. Second was when I went to her dorm to propose my invitation to come with me, again. But was actually halted when I heard Eliana’s voice, talking to someone on her phone, for which my instinct told me that’s her best friend, Katelyn. She emerged in the front door, well-dressed, while I am trying my best to peek at her behind the huge tree that was erected nearby. I secretly watch her back, walking her legs towards Lucas. That’s when I am now certain, she and that Lucas guy is now, ugh, dating. What the hell, right? After I spend my precious time bringing her to the places I knew she would love to go to, uninterestedly comb the internet for ef