Love Syndrome 2.0(new start)

Chapter-9 The first good thing 🍰

"Damn it, say something?... I feel
uncomfortable... What the hell are you
going to do?" Brick asked Irritated but Day gave him mad look his heart afraid by his glace but didn't say anything, so
he immediately followed Day to the
elevator.

#Day's phone rang

The phone rang, Day picked it up the call with Brick's curious gaze.

"Hey, Night," Day replied, that was the
first sound Brick heard from Day after
getting into his car to get to the condo.

"Okay, I'll be right back," Day said,
before hanging up as soon as the
elevator reached Day's floor.

Day said into an annoyed tone, but it also made Brick afraid, because he didn't know who Day was talking about on call.

Day opened the apartment door, and walked to put things in the kitchen.

"Are you going to see your brother?"
Brick asked. Day glanced at Brick slightly.

"Do you want to go out again?" Day
asked quietly, but with glorious eyes,
that indicated how in Day's mood.

"No," Brick replied looking
away, because Day was looking at him
like he was going to slap on face.

This time, he didn't know if he wanted to thank Night for helping Brick unknowingly. After Brick's answer, Day immediately left the apartment, slammed the door so angrily that Brick startled.

"Oh... what's going to happen next?
He didn't say anything," Brick said to
himself before sat couch in
frustration.

"I'm hungry for french fries, what should I have?" Brick said before entering the kitchen, he saw many things on the table.

"should I eat it or not... I don't want to get punch, better cook pasta to eat," Brick grumbled before cooking the pasta Day had bought earlier, he didn't touch anything but he was want to eat them.
Then Brick got shower and went to watch TV on couch he soon fell asleep on the couch in the living room.

"Huh... uh." Brick reached out and shook off something that was disturbing his sleep, then turned away.

"Are you going to wake up or do I have
to throw you off the couch?" A familiar
and calm voice said, Brick quickly
woke up and sat down on the sofa,
while looking at Day who was
standing next to the couch.

"Oh...are you back?" Brick
asked softly.

"The things I bought.." Day was about to
say.

"I didn't eat anything.. I didn't even
touch your stuff" Brick said quickly,
because he didn't think Day would
forgive him for touching the stuff Day
bought.
"Then why didn't you eat it? You think I
bought it so you wouldn't eat it, Brick?"
Day asked in a stern voice.

"How would I know? You haven't said
a word so how dare I eat yours? Even
if I don't eat you're mad at me, how
unlucky", Brick replied.

"Now can you tell me what happened
this afternoon, how are you going to
explain it to me? I'll give you time to
explain now, speak up," Day said in a
stern voice. Brick started stuttering
because he didn't know how to start
talking to Day.

"I...was too lazy to wait, I wanted to go
back and rest so my friend offered me lift and I agreed," said Brick, stuttering.

"But what did I tell you?" Day asked in
a stern voice before starting to squeeze
harder until Brick had to take Day's
hand.

"Then why you cammond on me so much?I'm not yor prisoner, Day... I agree to stay with you, but can't you be easy to me?" Brick yelled, Day's lips curled into a smile, his hand trailed down Brick's back, coming close to his ass.