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A panicked expression can't be denied from Vino's face now, how could Bryant suddenly go to Vino's house now.
Duhhh, I replied to the chat, how come it's just a tick, it's true that this Caucasian can't be adjusted. Vino growled as he stood up from the chair and walked towards Tristan's room.
Vino walked slowly and opened the door to Tristan's room too carefully, he didn't want his brother to wake up because Vino opened the door to his room.
Oh, how come Tristan is still sleeping while Bryant is already here in OTW later, if these two people meet, it could be a world war!
No need to think for a long time, Vino immediately closed the door to his brother's room and he headed back to the kitchen to give a message to aunt Inah.
"aunty I want to go out for a while, I want to get some air. When Tristan wakes up, just tell him that I'm jogging to the park, okay" Vino explained while heading to his room to get ready.
There's no way I'd take Bryant to my house so I'd better go out with him.
After arriving at Vino's room, he immediately took his Mini sling bag and brought some of the necessities he needed, such as candy and perfume, and of course his cellphone. Don't forget Before he left his room he looked in the mirror and tidied his hair a little.
Duh, I feel like I already look cute so just take it out.
Vino muttered when he looked in the mirror as he immediately pulled out of the house.
I swear, this guy is really basic, what do you like or what suddenly is weird like this. Vino growled as he sat on the terrace chair.
His eyes didn't stop lurking between the road in front of the house and inside the house, he was watching who would go out first to meet Vino. Is it Bryant? Or Tristan?
But it's also impossible if Tristan wakes up because if he sleeps it's boring.
Waiting for Bryant's presence made Vino nervous and trembling. It flashed for a moment what happened yesterday when Vino was at Bryant's house.
Due to nervousness and anxiety, Vino finally tried to distract him with his cellphone. Vino opens Instagram and the homepage to scroll or view posts from people they follow.
But the Instagram inbox caught his attention at the time. He was curious about what message Daniel had sent to him.
For almost 5 minutes Vino just looked at his cellphone without fiddling with what he would do after this.
Oh, how is this? Should I read Daniel's message again? But if I don't read it, I feel like it's lacking!
But the choice that Vino currently makes is to open the inbox and click on the message sent by Daniel.
"Hi, How are you?"
"Still remember me right?"
"Hmm, I don't mean anything to chat with you"
"I just want a certainty between us, yes I know that we are different now."
"But please, answer Vin's question."
"Do you know that I still love you?"
"Did you think about it?"
"It hurt my first meeting with you in my own house, a meeting that I didn't expect before."
"Hmmm, I know that Bryant must have feelings for you too."
"How quickly did you change?"
"But if that's your choice, I'm fine."
"I will give in because I don't want to hurt my little brother either."
"I'm happy for you Vin"
"It's enough to see you happy with someone else."
"That's enough for me."
"But please don't ever be far from me ok, still be the Vino I know'
"Although it can't be more"
"I Always Love U Vin."
I was silent that second when I read Daniel's message. I felt that I was very mean to him. There is some truth in what Daniel said. But the situation I'm in now is very different from a few years ago. Even though it looks evil and sick, I have to be willing to let go of you, Daniel.
Because there's no way I can continue my relationship with you. What I want is that we can be brothers and getting to know and be close is enough for me.
I hope you will do better than me in the future.
Indeed I can only say it in my heart right now because I am not ready to say what I just thought directly to him.
Shortly after that Bryant came using his Nmax motorbike.
When Vino found out about this he immediately ran towards the direction where Bryant wanted to park his motorbike.
"Eitsss wait, are you driving a motorbike?" asked Vino directly.
"Huh, why can't I?"
"Aish, it's Nothing, just asking once!" replied Vino curtly.
"Ahh yeah, I just want to take a motorbike, so I'll bring a motorbike!" Bryant said softly as he was about to get off his motorbike.
Knowing this, Vino immediately forbade him to get off his motorbike.
"Ahhh what, don't!"
Vino said as he immediately jumped up onto Bryant's piggyback.
Yes, that's all do it instead of so Bryant doesn't meet Tristan.
"Eh, what are you doing? Want me to take you out? Want to go out with me? Eh btw, are we going on a date?" Bryant immediately digressed arbitrarily.
"Aishh who said, no!"
"Hey, why are you suddenly riding a motorbike?" Bryant demanded, bringing his face closer to Vino.
"A.. Ah!"
It was certain that Vino would be nervous. How could a handsome Caucasian boy not be overwhelmed that brought his face closer while trying to tease Vino? Which boy or girl wouldn't melt if a boy as macho as Bryant, let alone a Caucasian, brought his face very close to the face of the person in his seat.
"Aish, just treat me, hurry up!" Vino said while pushing Bryant's body who was very close to him before.
Oh God, I swear my heart feels like it's about to burst, how come this guy's face is so close to mine, if I made a mistake, I'd already eaten it.
Damn, I still think like that, you bastard. Eh, Vin, please wake up, don't be stupid. Vino muttered while pinching his hand
"Okay, ready to be happy, what's not for you!?"
Bryant teased as he raised his eyebrows and winked his right eye.
What kind of crazy person is this damn?
"Yeah, hurry up!"
"But there are conditions, please!"
"What the hell, Bryant?" replied Vino annoyed.
"If I ride, you have to hold on tight to me!" Bryant explained while giving his sweet smile.
"yes, hurry!"
"Hold on first!"
"It's already, Bryant!" Vino replied while holding the jacket Bryant was wearing.
Without saying much, Bryant immediately took Vino's hand and wrapped it around his stomach.
At that moment, Vino, who was stunned and confused, couldn't do anything and just obeyed what Bryant was doing now.
Oops, I swear, his stomach or bread is torn, I have a sixpack, boy. I don't know, I can only give up.
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