A Brave Jump to My Crush(5)

15

"Damn." I reached out and immediately turned off the bedside lamp.

"Hush..." I covered his mouth.

We were listening to the movement of my mother outside in silence.

My mother put down the key, organized the garbage bag, drew back the curtain, and then went to her bedroom.

All those things my mother did was within my expectation, but my heart was still beating fast.

When my mother finally became quiet, I was already awake.

"Are you okay?" I asked him in a low voice. "Let’s go to my room. It’s farther away from my mother's room, or she will suspect something. Don’t worry. I won’t do anything to you."

I couldn’t imagine how shocked my mother would be if he made some noise in the guest room.

If we went to my room, my mother would think I was staying up late at most and she would not suspect anything.

"Sure." He agreed readily this time.

He seemed to become much sober and followed me to my room lazily.

I changed the quilt, gave him the bed, and made myself a bed on the floor.