In the evening the day he came, he was sitting in the living room with his mom and my mom and I had just reached the ground floor from upstairs with Molly. She's always sticking to me and sticking her nose in all matters of NB. Then, noticing NB sitting on the two-seat couch, I thanked GOD for the setting and grabbed the opportunity before Molly would. I instantly in no time, ran and sat beside him. He was a bit trembled as he didn't expect that I would be so comfortable to sit just by his side clinging to him in simply some hours of the first meeting. Molly was furious and jealous and I was proud of my bravery. I mean, "The early bird takes the worm!" Honestly, it took me a heart full of courage to make the first step towards My Mr Man In Black in front of our moms.
His mom was speaking about his heroic birth, his mischiefs, bad habits, naughty nature and magnetic personality, business sense; in one word the praiseful biography of NB. There then, I and Mali were all ears, with a half-smile, focusing on each of the words of our aunt and jotting down those facts she was telling about him. After all, how could we miss anything about him, right?!
Being overpraised by his mom, he was completely flattered and was a bit shy which brought in his rosy cheeks in front of our eyes. How could I prevent myself from touching his cheeks? And there you go, I lost the grip over myself and patted his cheeks with the three fingers- index, middle and ring, of my right hand. I appreciated myself for doing this when he finally smiled at that. Whilst patting his cheeks, I flirtily whispered in his ears, "Oh, you are just A PIECE!" NB's cheeks were so soft, warm and pricky(His beard you know) all at the same time. Mali was green-eyed likewise and started staring at me.