49. Busy Without Any Work

"How is it?" I inquired with folded arms and lifted brows.

"Hmmm, okay." His poker face was on, as he tried to give an impression that the food wasn't good.

"Are you serious? Lying isn't a good thing nor trying to make me fool is good." Narrowing my eyes while half bending in front of the male, keeping both of my hands on the table I gave him a look saying just-drop-that-expression-of-yours.

I agreed that the food I made wasn't as heavenly as he made last week for me. But it wasn't bad either.

"Okay, don't stare at me like that. It's great." A smile crept on his lips, showing his white big teeth.

"Told ya." It was my time of acting, I flipped my hair and sat beside him. He chuckled while shaking his head but not saying anything.

*****

"Lemme come with you." I pouted, but he moved his head from left to right.

"Can't do that, I won't like you going there. Especially when I know that bastard would be there." He hugged me.