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"Grouchy! You'll just sit down!" He said, in tagalog. My eyes widened.

"Come on! Prove to me you're not avoiding me by using this as your excuse." He said. I rolled my eyes at him. I looked away, then swallowed. "Fine!" I said, he grinned because of that. I positioned myself sideways on his lap. One of his hands immediately grabbed my waist, and put my arm around his shoulder.

"I need inspiration to answer this." He whispered. I didn't say a word. Answer that alone. I have a headache. I watched his hand skilfully use the mouse and type something on the keyboard. I'm trying so hard not to be touchy on him. My body is also stiff now cause I don't want him to see that I am comfortable right now. I'm getting numb a little. I tried to shift my position. He noticed that. I tried to find my comfortable position.

I can stay on the bed, and not sit here anymore. But I kinda feel happy. He wants me beside him. I felt sleepy. No one's talking. We only hear him typing on the keyboard. My eyes s