Want to see him happy

NAO M I

I placed the bowl of Mac and cheese on top of the table and glanced at the door of Harold's room.

Is he not gonna come out?!

It was dinner time and it's unusual of him caging himself inside his room. I didn't see him the whole day. Well, I'm not angry anymore but maybre he's embarrassed of his stupid actions. Like seriously, how can he think that I was about to kiss him again.

My phone suddenly rang, pulling me out of my small trance. It was Dylan's name in the caller ID. I answered the call with a smile. "Hell--"

"Hey Naomi!!!" His voice was vigorous.

"Yes??"

"Did you check on king?!"

"Um...no?" In return he muttered something. "What?!" I asked.

"Can you please check on king and please make sure he eats something. Since morning he didn't even have a piece of his meal." He said.

"Why?? I mean what happened?"

"King will tell you." With that he disconnected the call and a subtle frown was etched on my face. I was puzzled.

This morning I got up late and I didn't cook anything. Di