Both Zeke and Oliver glance at the two and signal to each other. “You talk to him.” Zeke whispered. Cocked his head at Finn’s direction.
“No” Oliver mouthed as he turned his head back to the front.
Prof. Haynes has already left the room. They don’t know how or when but Henrick wasn’t on his seat when they looked back. And now, the sight of Finn fiercely putting his stuff inside his bag and Boone being as he is, staring silently at Finn.
“He’s your friend, talk to him.” He insisted to Oliver.
“Dude, he’s also your friend.”
“Not right now.” He glanced at Finn
“Why didn’t you tell me?” Henrick tried to sound as calm as possible. The whole situation is throwing on the edge and what is even worse is Irvin has no idea why he’s fuming out of anger.He glanced at him in confusion. “Is there something that you are mad about?”It’s been hours since they came home. Henrick spent those few hours not talking to him while Irvin used this as an opportunity to hang out with his brother who was starting to get bored in his room. If it wasn’t for him getting his notes on his bag, Henrick wouldn’t be able to corner him for a talk.“Look. I’m just having a coffee with her. She’s basically a mother to me. There’s nothing to be jealous about.” He said. It is obvious
Irvin ran in a flash next to him. He cupped his face to see the red mark left on his left cheek. He lightly groaned as his older brother helped him back on his feet.Her face turned red as she watched her son being helped by someone. “And YOU!” She screamed, pointing her well-manicured index at Irvin. “Who do you think you are? Dare to step in without my permission?” They couldn’t tell if she’s yelling at them at this point or this is just her normal voice. Despite the loud music, her voice pierce through their eardrums. That Irvin had to let go of Donnie to cover his ears from the pain.“Ma, don’t like that to my guest. They are here—ahg!” He wasn’t able to finish his words when the woman pushed him so hard that two of them fell on the ground.“Hey!” Henrick wasn’t able to stop himself but stepped in. “There’s no need to do that. We’re leaving. If that’s what you want.”The woman grunted. Her arms crossed in front of her, rolling her eyes at them. “Yeah. You do that. And bring this
He’s already wearing his jeans and sweatshirt when Moe got out of the bathroom. He was taking a shower when Finn received the call from Zeke.“You’re leaving?” He asked without any interest in knowing the answer. Moe already accepted his new reality, that he’s no longer welcome in their group of friends, and the fact that Finn treating him like before is already a blessing for him.He’s already inside his walk-in closet when Finn replied, “I’ll just take Boone home then come back here.”His brow furrowed. The last time he checks the two is in a massive fight for the reason that he didn’t know—and didn’t want to know. But instead of asking another question he only responded with an okay.Finn didn’t bother to invite Moe to go with him. Zeke and Oliver still hated him and if he brought Moe with him, it might ‘cause chaos between the three. He shakes his head to perish the image off his mind. He’s already problematic with Boone’s dishonesty, he doesn’t have any more energy to handle anot
“What’s this?” Finn raised the book that was on the bedside table. He had seen Boone reading this few nights ago.Boone didn’t respond. His stare remained on him.“How about this? How many fingers is this.” Three fingers raised near Boone face yet no reaction from him. He sighed. “Tsk. You’re unresponsive even when drunk huh.” He leaned back. Thinking about what he should do next.Boone is as serene as before. Other than his ears turning red, there’s no other difference that shows when he’s in a sober state. He is still as good-looking and emits the mysterious persona when staring blankly at him.He cocked his head on the side. “Has it ever come
“Babe,”“Huh?” Irvin snapped out. He met his brown eyes staring at him with so much worry.Since they went back to the mansion, Donnie never said a word and even locked himself inside the room. They both understand the reason behind his misery. The other side of him wanted to break the door and embraced his little brother. Hoping it could lessen his pain and/or remind him that he is not alone. While the other side of him wants to give Donnie his space as he weeps his sorrow in the darkness alone. He had been struggling on what side to pick so he didn’t notice that he had been standing behind the door for almost half an hour now. If it wasn’t for Henrick he would probably be standing still outside. Until his legs were unbearably painful that he would end up sitting and continue to stay there.“Roy will drive you to school tomorrow.” Henrick said. They are already inside his room. Irvin looked at him a little bit shocked. “I need to pick up some of my stuff from the Villa and pick up M
He went straight to the young woman that still on the ground. Sobbing uncontrollably. “You can leave now." He whispered. The young woman immediately stand on her feet and left the kitchen. Irvin stared at Donnie. Still fuming. "Why don't you take a seat first. I'll make something that we can eat." He said. Picking some of the clutter on the ground.Donnie sighed. "I'm sorry." He muttered.Irvin glanced at him and beamed a smile. "You must be hungry. What do you want for breakfast?"Clenched fist, pursed lips, Donnie left the room without saying a thing. He wanted to explain his side to his older brother but he felt it's useless. There's no point telling him especially if it's really all his faultWhen Henrick reaches the kitchen, Donnie is long gone and Irvin is almost done with the cleaning. Two of the other maidservants lend a hand when they notice that Donnie has gone out."What's wrong?" Henrick asked when he reached Irvin who's facin
“Young Evans,” Sandoval greeted Henrick. Almost failed to hide her shock at the sudden visit from him. “Have a seat. Coffee?” He pointed at the couch at the corner of her office. “Water’s fine.” Henrick said as he settled on the three seater black leather couch. She had just got out to check on her other cases when Officer Wiley texted her about the unexpected appearance of Henrick in her office. As soon as she realized the rare opportunity, she went back to the station. “What brought you here? Is this something…” she paused for a while. Seated on the single seater couch facing Henrick and said, “Important?” “Didn’t you need my presence for something? So here I am. Trying to be a helpful citizen.” He smiled. As if mocking her. Her lips formed a grin. She didn’t expect that Henrick would walk inside his office just because he said so after he rejected her invitation. “Yeah. Thank you for that.” “Hmn. Let’s make it fast. I have some important business to attend to after this.” S
The moment he heard the bell rung, Irvin cleared his table and exited the room. He knows that Henrick won’t be picking him up. He had told him his whole day's agenda and why he would be absent in school. And six, he’ll be at the airport to give his parents a lift back to the mansion. At first, the plan was he’ll be joining him at the airport but Irvin purposely declined his request saying he had something important to do. Henrick didn’t expect his response and a little bit of suspicion yet Irvin just smiled at him and kept it a secret. “Donnie?” He called out to the young man standing beside Henrick’s sedan that Roy had used to drive him to the campus this morning. “What are you doing here? Where’s Roy?” He looked around to search for the old man but he didn’t see anyone in the parking lot other than the five cars that were driven by the VIPs and the two of them. “I got bored at their place so I asked him if I could pick you up and he agreed. So here I am.” He clarified. Donnie looke
"What about Moe?" I asked, staring at him dead in the eye. "How would I know when you never told me anything?" I emphasized every word clearly as I stated my displeasure towards him. I tried to raise my head to look at him but the falling tears made my vision blurry. "You want to know? You really want to know, right?" Henrick stalked towards me like a predator to its prey as he stood in front of me. His eyes blazing in fury. "Tell me!!" I yelled equally loud. I tried to suppress my growing anxiousness. This version of Henrick is what I fear the most. The seething with madness version. I want him to speak up, to say it to my face no matter how much the truth hurts me. But I surrendered. I surrendered to Henrick. "I didn't tell you because I'm worried about your feelings, Vin. I don't know if you could bear it or not. I don't know if this will bring back the pain...But you won't listen to me even when I warned you. Now, I will tell you the truth. Moe is the guy who poisoned you at th
Irvin's POV"P-please... don't hurt us..."My eyes widened as I watched the scene in front of me. I gave Moe a glance, but he was too preoccupied with the terrified lady. "Auntie, we're not here to hurt you." I muttered, before lending my hands towards the old lady, beckoning her to get up. "Tri’s not here today. So, I came instead." Moe said. "Y-you're... not here to hurt us?" she said in a trembling voice. "Yes." Moe said with indifferent expression, before eventually softening his voice, "How are you?" "You promise?" "Yes... Tri asked me to buy this too," Moe took the pills out of his pocket and gave them to the auntie. The expression on the woman's face eventually mellowed as she started to trust Moe. "Why didn't Tri come today?" Auntie grabbed her own clothes and wiped tears off her face. "He's busy... Can we see him now?" Moe shortly said. The lady was speechless for a moment before letting out a deep sigh. She slowly opened the door to the room and eventually beckone
Irvin’s POVI sat with my phone while playing games like crazy after passing a rigorous exam all day, damn it! The questions on the test paper today were something I have never met before. Hey! Did we study a lesson like that? Damn, I couldn't remember anything. My brain has gone as empty as a space, it was filled with nothing. The more I searched for answers, the more I couldn't find them. I wanted to sleep instead! Fuck! What I got back was a radiant looking skin because I have slept all too well, it helps a lot with drinking eight glasses of water a day that adds moisture to my skin. How preposterous! "Done with your exams already?" Henrick’s voice didn't draw my attention away from the screen. I nodded at him and continued playing the game. For about ten minutes now, I have been sitting here under the VIP building benches and waiting for him. Henrick and his friends gathered around the table. He then sat beside me. "Ugh." I flicked my face away from Henrick, who gently rubbed h
Henrick’s Pov"Oh God... it hurts so much doctor." I squinted my eyes towards the old looking man sitting across from my good-for-nothing friend. He was called doctor Seb or Doc Sebastian Walsh? Something like that. When we asked Oli if he wanted to be taken to the hospital, he refused and wanted to be tended here instead. So we called a doctor, and this bastard specifically asked for this old man. I was putting an ice pack for Irvin’s hip while periodically peeking at my friend’s actions. He said he was hurt, but his face looked otherwise and it annoyed me seriously. "You're doing fine, Oli. It's just a little bruise. I'll give you some painkillers and topical ointment and you're good to go." The good-looking doctor said coldly. His tone might be soft and caring, but his facial expressions were too stiff and indifferent. "Don't I need an X-ray? Or maybe some blood tests? I think I'm still a little sick doctor." Oliver pushed himself up from the sofa, and drew his face closer to t
Henrick’s POVBang!!I hurriedly grabbed Irvin by the waist so that he slammed hard on my chest. We dropped to the couch in shock, looking at the shards of fallen glass on the floor. The glass table shattered and cracked loudly. I didn't realize I had used such a strong force enough to break the table apart. Luckily, I caught Irvin on time before he fell into the mess. "Are you okay?" I asked Irvin who sat on my lap and was staring breathlessly at the wreckage in front of us. "Damn, Rick! What the hell did you do?" He slapped my thigh hard with his fists. "Ha ha, look how strong my love for you is." I said, grinning goofily at Irvin’s reddened face out of embarrassment. Knock Knock"Young Master. What happened, Young Master Henrick?" There was a loud knock on the door, along with an uproar from outside. Irvin and I exchanged looks and he hurriedly put on his pants, rolled his shirt down, and ran towards the bathroom. I shook my head slightly as I recall his old ways. "Nothing."
Henrick’s POV"Let me go!" He pursed his lips tightly that prevented me from penetrating the insides of his mouth, but I don't care anymore. I sucked on his lower lip vigorously and kissed him repeatedly. His thin and soft lips felt so good against mine. His sweet breath made me delirious with so much need I think it's too late to stop myself anymore. My head spun from the raging lust. I alternately kissed his lips and cheeks nonstop to let him feel what I wanted to say. To let him know that I want him so much and I need him in my life or else I will die. "I thought I was going to die." I said honestly, still in full attention to the man in front of me who has his eyes tightly closed and flickering his head back and forth. His lips remained tightly closed that he began to suffocate and lose his oxygen, so he accidentally opened his mouth to get some air. And it was the moment I was waiting for, I lunged forward and claimed his mouth in full. My tongue darted inside his mouth, twirlin
Henrick’s POV"Damn it, what the fuck?! Are you still in the mood to watch porn in this situation?" Irvin asked in shock. "Shit!" "What?" Irvin and I looked at the screen showing a video clip between Moe and Ivy. They were both naked and making love passionately in bed. If it was Ivy with someone else, I wouldn't be surprised but what made me cursed out loud was because it was Moe, who's the least I expected to do this to me. Though I feel nothing about Ivy, seeing a clip of her like this made me feel a bit struck. I felt betrayed. It was true that who stabbed you from the back was always someone close to you. "Fuck! Moe is wicked." Irvin said as his eyes focused on the screen. "Didn't I tell you? Don't get close to him!" I said angrily, remembering how close Irvin was in danger with Moe. "How would I know? Open that one too." Irvin, who didn't seem to mind, urged me to open another file that Rancho was gradually sending. "Fuck! Stephanie too?" As soon as I opened the clip, I
Irvin’s POVI took a deep breath. Today was exhausting, not just physically but also mentally. Everything was so messed up, but I'm glad that the bond that I have with my brother is getting stronger. Zeke and Oliver took him to the hospital to get treated and I was left alone with Henrick. "Let's go home now, Vin." Henrick said, wrapping his hands over my neck and pulled me into a hug. "Whose house are you talking about? T-the fuck are you doing again Henrick! Let me go!" I struggled, pushing myself away from Henrick’s embrace. "Come on Vin. It's already over. Let's go home now." Henrick insisted, and pulled me towards his car. "Henrick, if you don't stop pulling my arm, I'll hit you!" I continued to resist, glaring at him in fury. "VIn, please. I'm sorry.. I'm really sorry. I was wrong." Henrick held my arm to face him, but I was too stubborn not to let him have his way. "I'm done with you! Go mess with somebody else!" I said as I turned my gaze away from him. Henrick sudde
Boone’s POV“So?” Stephanie leaned close to me and gave me a teasing smile. I looked at her with confusion and just shrugged her off. Her smile turned frowning when I disregarded her query. She bumped me with her shoulder that slightly pushed me over. “Isn’t he the guy that you’ve been talking about?”“Hmn.” My way of saying ‘yes’.“Oh my god. You’re acting shy right now.” She pointed out.My hands were fast to cover her lips. She was too loud. That even the guards at the main gate could hear her blabbering.“That’s nonsense.” I replied. Letting her go. “Can you tone down your voice? I don’t want him to feel uncomfortable.”Her lips puckered. She went silent for a few seconds. As if she’s thinking of something that I couldn’t decipher. SHe crossed her arms, lying back on her seats. Almost slouching. “You know what for someone who’s smart, you’re quite stupid and blind.”My jaw dropped at her utterance. If only she’s not someone I consider as a friend, I probably have said mean things