54. Truth

Christian could not sleep properly after his stomach growled in hunger.

He sat on his bed, holding his stomach when he saw someone sitting on the edge of the bed.

He was about to scream in fear when the figure put his hands on his mouth to stop him from screaming.

"Don't shout, Chris. It's me.",Samson informed, coming in the soft dim light, making his appearance visible to him.

"Sam!", Christian mumbled, staring into his eyes with surprise.

"Yes.", He responded, removing his hands from his mouth.

"What were you doing here ?"He asked, gasping in disbelief.

"I walked into the kitchen to make coffee when I recalled how you requested me to make something for you.

That time I was in a hurry, so I could not make it.

But now , as I am back I could not stop myself from fulfilling your wish.

So I made your favorite white sauce pasta.

Here it is.", Samson said, offering the dish in his direction.

"Huh! Why do you care for that ?", He asked, frowning at him.

"Because I love you.",Samson confesse