Ken had a falling out with Roy as soon as he came home.
Roy didn't wait for anything and kicked Ken straight in the shin―and then ignored the crouching Ken―who hurled curses at Roy, hopping inside with a blue-black face.
Ever since Roy started following Jeremy on Reindeer―he had one self proclaimed morning duty, that is to stalk Jeremy's blog.And from Jeremy's regular posts on Reindeer without fail, about anything and everything, Roy could also see what's going on with his beloved on a regular basis.
Jeremy could tell from Roy's tense stature that the girl had caught on spot. Roy must have definitely bought the clothes online.To help Roy avoid any embarrassment, Jeremy cleared his throat soundly and with a meaningful smile handled the situation. "Those are quite recent clothes his cousin said."
After Sasha was pushed inside and probably locked inside the bathroom by Jeremy, he inhaled deeply a few times―trying to contain the nerves.Time seemed to have stopped between Roy and Jeremy because none of them were feeling confident enough to speak up yet.
With the proposal rendezvous over, barely four days were left till Winter Ball. And everyone was busy arranging for it.But peace was meant to be disturbed because students received the email about the test results of the compulsory elective. Results were to be published in both online platforms and campus notice boards.
Ken―wasn't he supposed to be the guy who brings fun to the trio of him, Roy and Monroe?Well partly yes. But every cheerful person has another side, which they rarely show.
Two days prior to Winter Ball, Jeremy dragged Sasha to the nearest clothing stores.Sasha could only grumble under her breath and accept fate as Jeremy was finally going on something extravagant like a Ball festival with a date.
The day has come―upon which everyone was waiting and excited.Amaryllis' campus dazzled with decorations and if compared to one of those Disney castles, would probably look like a frost kingdom.
Jeremy stole glances at the clock and twitched his eyebrow. Traces of nausea clouded his senses and he exhaled with jittery nerves.The dress shirt Jeremy bought for the Ball did not clung to his lean torso at all. The shirt surprisingly was loose on his body and seemed like another baggy shirt of his―but Jeremy didn't mind. Tight clothes only make him fee