23

It was past 2 am when I woke up to get some water. On the way, I noticed the study room's light still on. As usual Ruzhaan was working on some papers. 

Seriously! What does he do all night?! 

I welcomed myself in without caring to knock.

"Hm? You're still up?" He questioned

"No, I was just going to get some water. But what's up with you? Why are you always awake till soo late and what are all these papers? Are you a Mafia or an accountant?" 

He grinned.

"These are all love letters for me from a lot of beautiful girls." 

I narrowed my eyes.

"Yeah right! As if girls would even look at you? Do you have a narcissist syndrome or something?" I snapped.

"Why? Aren't I handsome?" He smirked leaning back on his chair with his one knee on another. 

Got to admit. Even in sweatpants and a simple