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Chapter 3 - Flu
Her Side
"What is wrong with you guys?!" Yaya whispered furiously, talking to her friends in her phone while staring out the window of his car to spy on him looking quite uncomfortable lining up to buy her coffee in her favorite shop. "You guys told me he was gay!"
"Are you serious?" / "You really believed us?!"
And they call themselves her friend?
Damn, her head is aching just hearing their laughter. She should have known better than to believe the duo. The perks of having crazy friends and their antics.
Yaya had to roll her eyes at Nadech whose thick eyebrows were about to be fuse together after furrowing so much that nobody dare to approach him despite the attention he's getting.
Now that she look at him thoroughly, she wanted to ask herself how she'd believe that gay theory too when everything about him shouts alpha. Honestly, she couldn't really blame all the girls that was staring and pointing at him.
The man who stole her virginity.
Okay so maybe they did it with consent but she's been under influence unknowingly that time so does that count the same? Flashbacks of that 'one hot night' where she lost her mind went through her as she smack her head repeatedly at her crazy mistake.
No matter how hot and attractive he is, Nadech still is the most annoying and frustrating person ever.
Come on, she just lost her virginity and that is no where near how she imagine her first night would be.
Blame it on growing up with a religous family that she believe in the pureness of a woman before marriage. When she was young, they wanted her to devote her life in their religion but it seems like she's not cut out for that and honestly, she couldnt imagine herself as an nun so she just gave back to the society in her little ways.
Her grandma would have stirred on her grave if she just knew what happened. Closing her eyes, she quickly uttered a prayer of apology.
"How did you know he wasn't gay?"
Margie ask her interrupting her thoughts. There is no way she's gonna tell her friends about it.
"Erm- H-he told me" Now that wasn't exactly a lie right?
"So you two close now?"
Does sleeping with the man count as close? If they just knew how close the two of them actually were last night, she's sure she wont heard the end of it.
Honestly, after a good cry, she just wanted to move on and forget it ever happened because no matter what she does, it still wouldn't change a thing. She can't get back what she lost anyway.
Speaking of lost, it wasnt just her hymen that was lost but another thing she treasured as she remembered her lost undergarment at his pad. She must have turn his bedroom upside down but with no such luck. What made her sad is that, it was her favorite limited edition lingerie she bought when she's on vacation abroad. Her friends raised their eyebrows when they caught her one time on it for they knew she was single but so what? If Samson had his hair, it was her lingerie for her that keep her going. There's nothing better for a girl than to gain confidence knowing she's wearing a sexy lingerie underneath.
"Well you can say that" she finally whispered softly, sighing her answer.
Her friends must have realized the seriousness of the situation for the two apologized to her repeatedly.
"Listen I need to go" she tried to swallow the bile in her throat as her tears sprung.
Without waiting for their reply, she quickly cut off the line. Damn, she thought she was already fine with it but heck no. Their talk just made her realized that she's not totally over with what happened yet.
"Here's your coffee, sweetheart" Nadech suddenly entered the car that she had to quickly look the other way to hide her tears.
He must have notice something were amiss for he instantly zipped his lips.
Thank God for small mercies. Their journey towards her shooting location where done in silence.
"So... we're here now" Nadech started, parking the car, "What time do you want me to fetch you?"
Yes. She forced him to be her instant driver / personal assistant after her foot injury against her better judgement because now, all she wanted was to get away from him.
"I'll text you the details" she answered him softly, avoiding his gaze before she grabbed her things and went on her way.
"Hey" he called her, opening his window, "Can you stop looking like... the world is about to end?"
When she didnt answer nor turn to look back at him, he continued, "For what it's worth, I really am sorry."
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"Ya, are you okay? You look pale?" the director checked up on her while she forced a smile on her lips, holding the blanket tighter to block the cold.
Honestly, Does he really have to ask? Her cheeks were red, her lips were almost turning blue and she felt a shiver coming.
Truthfully, she wasn't really feeling very well since she woke up for she still felt sore down there but the show must go on.
Unfortunately for her, the director believed in the sense of realness of a scene that she literally had to act like she enjoyed playing in the rain when all she wanted was to lie down and sleep.
Who shoots commercials with real rain anyway?
"Don't worry, the next shot would be the last"
Thank goodness for she felt like dying.
Taking a deep breath, she reached out to get medicine on her bag when she accidentally bumped it off, the contents spilling on the ground.
Sighing she bent down her head to get it as her stylist helped her.
Is the universe conspiring against her?
How come she felt like all the bad luck has been coming at her? Sighing, she thinks maybe she should do merit soon or better yet, dragged Nadech with her for a better measure.
"Oi, this looks so cute" her stylist exclaimed looking at a brown bear tupperware. "Where do you get this?"
She shrugged, not paying attention, "It's not mine"
"Girl it came from your bag." her brows furrowed as she took the tupperware and it only took one look at the note before she quickly grab the paper and tore it off the tupperware, clasping it tight in her hands and hiding it from her nosy stylist who tried to peek.
Immediately, she opened the container only to find it filled with cookies.
"Oho! Must have come from an admirer eh?" her stylist teased her.
She had to fake her laugh as she gritted her teeth remembering his note. That jerk. She was lucky, nobody saw that note or she'll be in headlines tomorrow.
Please accept this sincere apology made by this bear.
P.S. Last night was great! The best mistake ever.
Taking out a cookie, she popped it into her mouth moaning appreciatively at the taste of the chocolate. It was surprisingly good.
She didn't know he had a sweet bone in his body.
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"Okay that's it. Beautiful!" she heard the director praised her and got carried away again with the scene as she battle with the rain, "Just one more shot and we're done"
Last shot? He was telling her that since an hour ago and look where she's still at...
Honestly, she doesnt want to get her hopes high anymore. Internally, she wonder if she's doing either really good or very bad.
A commotion at the tent started and she doesn't even care anymore for she just hope and pray this would end soon. She feared that her body can only take so much in one day.
And just as she thought, her vision blurred and she blacked out for a second and the next thing she knew, she was being carried by none other than the bane of her existence.
"What are you doing here?!" Yaya almost screamed as she struggle to get down but he's not letting her.
"What happened?!"
"Ya!"
"Isn't that Nadech Kugimiya?"
"Are they in a relationship?"
Oh my God. This is a mess she didn't want to deal right now when her head really hurts and she felt dizzy.
"Deny it." she whispered tugging his ears, "I dont need any controversy right now"
"We're just friends" she breathed out a sigh of relief at his denial. That is, until he open his mouth to speak again, "We're not yet in a relationship"
AND he did it again.
His answer created a fuss that she chose to pretend to faint when she noticed people were taking pictures and coming their way asking for more information.
The next thing she knew, he was depositing her in the passenger seat of his car and he was driving away from her studio.
"What did you do?! The shoot hasn't ended yet I had to-" Yaya started angrily but cower in fear when he turn to her equally mad while raising his hand.
For a second, she closed her eyes fearing for the worst only to feel his cold hands gently on her forehead.
"Are you guys insane?" he bellowed, pulling over and parking his car at the nearest stop over.
"W-what do you mean?" she stuttered at the intensity of his gaze. In her whole life, she wasnt really used to people scolding her like this for she often got away with her crazy antics by her sweet smile.
"Damn you are hot! And I dont mean that as a compliment" Nadech told her getting towels on his backseat and giving it to her as he reached out on his bagpack searching for something. "You're burning up and still shooting with a storm going on?! Are you trying to commit suicide? For the life of me, I dont really get your job"
Wait, isn't she supposed to be the angry one? How come the situation turn around real quick?
"Don't worry, I already asked permission from the director even before you fainted"
"W-why are you there anyway?" she managed to ask.
"You told me you're gonna text me when I'm going to fetch you and it's already past 6 pm. I figured you'd get angry if I didnt showed up so I took the initiative."
Her mouth hang open shocked still at his demeanor.
"Here wear this quickly before you got sick more than you are now" He commanded her, handing her his sweater and his... boxers?
"What? Do you want me to dress you up?" he added when she didn't made a move and only stared at his clothes.
"Don't even think about it!" she protested hugging herself protectively and earning a chuckle from him.
"Okay okay I'll close my eyes" He told her while turning away and shaking his head. "Don't worry, I am a man of my words"
She looked at him doubtly but just went with it for she's really freezing.
"What's the point anyway" he babbled as she dressed, "I've already seen, touched and even kissed every inch of-"
She gritted her teeth and threw her wet shirt at his face, stopping him from speaking.
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"What on earth is happening?"
Yaya muttered holding a hand on her forehead, feeling her world spin after she try to get up. She felt someone stir beside her and she repressed the urge to shout at seeing him sleeping in her bed, his hands draped on her waist.
Good God, does she have to wake up in this situation again?
Groaning, she buried her head on her hands, massaging her temple and trying to ease the pain. He must have heard her for he instantly woke up and upon seeing her, he immediately got up and went back with a tray of soup in his hands.
"Here open your mouth" he whispered, holding a spoon, "The doctor says you had the flu. Eat this first so you could drink medicine"
"What doctor?" she asked surprised. As far as she know, she hadn't seen any doctor. Wait a minute, she didn't even know how she got on her house and at her bed for the last thing she remember was falling asleep on his car.
"I'm sorry I panicked when I saw you shivering at my car that I went straight to my friends hospital." he took one look at the horror on her face before he continued, "Don't worry, my friend is a professional, he's not gonna babble to the reporters."
How did he know what she was thinking? Is he a mind reader or something?
Without thinking, she opened her mouth while staring at his handsome face as he gently feed her ever so delicately.
She doesn't know if she's just at the height of her fever and hallucinating for she actually find him nice for once.
He's not so bad after all.
"Erm- Dont look at me like that, I'm only doing this because I felt responsible"
For a moment she felt confused, responsible?! It's not like her foot injury had got anything to do with her flu. She had a tetannus shot so infection is quite impossible.
He must have seen her confusion for he smiled at her cheekily.
"The doctor told me it was because of overfatigue because you're body isn't that used to our exercise last night especially at the size of my-"
Whatever he's gonna say next was drown by the porridge that flew from her mouth straight unto his face as she choked on her food.
She concluded that he was mostly alright if he just dont open his mouth for it only took him a few words to get her back to her senses.
A/N: Ola! I'm here again with another chapter! Hope you guys enjoy this one as much as I do.
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P.S. Saw the return of another NY fanfic at my feed and it was fantastic! Yay
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