It was six in the evening and he wasn't home yet, I went bck to the room and get showered. Then I headed back to his living with my phone and started playing my playlist while waiting for him.
It was past nine in the evening when Van arrived, he stopped stepping when he saw me. I stopped my music before greeting him.
"Hi." I smiled. "Good evening." he looked tired but still as handsome as ever, the first time I had laid my eyes on him. I missed him all day and this is really bad.
"Evening.." he walked towards my direction and gave me a peck on my lips.
I was stunned for a moment but nevertheless ignored the tingling sensation I had felt and smiled a little to cover my soon to be crimson red cheeks.
"Why you home late?" before I could stop myself it slipped out already. I bit my lower
