Chapter 8 POV Febrian

I can see the disappointed expression on his face

"I know, you must not understand what partner sex is, right?!"

"I know, Sex friends."

He answered my question correctly, his voice sounded sad

"That's right, you're smart huh."

He hugged me and rested his head on my shoulder

"So warm."

he said making my heart very touched, my hands tightened the hug around his waist. We hugged warmly in the toilet waiting for the pain in my hole to go away, then I fell fast asleep in his warm embrace which made me very calm.

"Febrian, wake up!!!"

The noise in my ears woke me up and I felt dizzy in my head, my eyes saw where I was in the school clinic

"What's the time now?"

"Unlike people in general, usually when someone wakes up from their stupor they will ask where I am. But instead you ask the time. You are very strange, Febrian"

"I already know, it's at the school clinic."

"Yes. It's nine o'clock in the evening."

replied Aji my friend, who was relaxing playing games

"Huh what!!!"

I screamed in surprise, I immediately got up and looked out of the classroom. Is it true that the sky is getting dark and I'm still at school?

"Then, are we locked by the security guard?"

"No. Earlier, the class president asked me and Aji to look after you and he gave the key to the gate to Aji, that's a duplicate key."

"How does he have a duplicate key?"

"You forgot? Vero is the principal's favorite child and Vero also often participates in activities outside of school days, so if anything comes up, you'll definitely ask for the key to the gate to Vero, right, he is the class president."

"Oh I know, then. Here's the key and I'll just give it back."

I received the gate key from Aji who was busy playing games

"Let's go home."

I feel my hole is not too sore and I make sure I can go home alone without the help of these two friends. I drove my motorbike fast in the middle of the road. I stopped.

"Why stop?"

Protested Septian, who was behind me with his confused, confused face

"You guys go first. I have business."

Aji looked at me worried and gave me a little threat. 

"Don't mess around, Febrian, your condition is really not healthy. Vero asked me to take care of you. If I'm negligent I'll be hanged on the flagpole later."

"Don't worry, I can take care of myself."

I totally understand that my two best friends are worried that I'll be going to the motorcycle race or drinking again at the bar like yesterday.

"Okay, let's go."

"Wait!! I want a sharelock of Vero's home address."

They both looked at me suspiciously.

"What are you really doing with the class president?"

Aji's question makes me squint in annoyance.

"Just curious about other people's business."

Aji replied to me. He glared annoyed.

"I already sharelock, look on your phone."

"Just go."

I shooed them both away, making both of them glare at me and walk home, leaving me.

   I turned down the street and looked for the most delicious cake shop around the street, which is usually my place to eat cakes. I'm rude, but I really love cakes or sweets.

"What message?"

"I ordered one chocolate cheese tart and one strawberry chocolate sundae."

I paid for the two cakes and hung the plastic on the motorbike. After that, I went straight to Vero's house using a sharelock from Septian.

I was surprised to see the size and breadth of Vero's house look like the same mansion as mine. This time I did not pull the motor and make noise in front of the house, but I came to his house fine. I pressed the bell twice and a house maid opened the door.

"Find who?"

"There's a Vero?"

"The young master is there, in the room."

"May I come in?"

The maid immediately gave way to me, leading me up the stairs to her room.

I passed several rooms with names in front of the door. I found the room I was looking for with the name "VERO ABIANSYAH".

No need to knock, I immediately opened the door to his room. I saw Vero who was sitting on the floor daydreaming near his bedroom window with his fingers continuing to strum the guitar strings.

"Ver." I called very nervously.

I really hate the feeling of nervousness that always makes me weak in front of him.

"Sit down."

He looks at me coldly, his hands pat the floor asking me to sit beside him, he puts his guitar aside.

I walked very nervously clutching the plastic bag I was carrying.

I saw him still dreamy, looking at the sky made me walk unsteadily and sat on his lap facing his broad chest, making him who was daydreaming surprised. I was so annoyed at being ignored by him that I continued to wrap my arms around his neck and lean against his broad chest spoiledly.

"Give me a gentle pat on the back."

My request made him chuckle and his soft hands embraced my body which was now in his lap and gently patted my back, making me feel very comfortable being treated like a baby by him.

I saw the plastic bag in my hand, I put the two cakes I brought roughly on the floor.

"Don't put it like that, my dear, what if the cake crumbles later?"

"What do you call me?"

"Dear?"

I don't know why I'm still in his lap crying, hugging his body and leaning on his chest.

"I don't want to, I don't want to be like this. This is weird. I hate myself. Is this a curse to me? Answer my question Vero."

He just kept quiet and hugged me again while patting my back, making my crying subside and be replaced by a sense of comfort from him.

"Why are we like this? Is this all my fault? Vero answers my question, don't just be silent."

The teen boy hugged me like a baby koala and patted me on the back a few times like a baby and I was very comfortable with it all.

"It's okay. It's okay, don't cry."

The voice of a teenage boy who is currently holding me is very soft. He makes me feel very comfortable and calm being treated like a baby like that by him. Slowly closing my eyes, I fell asleep in his koala's arms.