"Aunt, can I sleep here?"

I was shock as I hear Baro's voice.

"I want to be with her tonight. I'll take care of her I promise!"

 Baro explained.

"No." Mom refused

"Please aunt! Just for tonight!" . Baro insisted

"Hey you Kid! I'll let you, but don't you ever do something hmm..!"

 "Auntieee! I won't! What are you thinking?"

 "Do you have your clothes with you? If you don't, you can use your uncle's pajamas."

"I have here! I'm a boy scout! Haha!"

 “As I thought, you already planned to sleep here don't you?"

 "If you let me.."

 "You must thank her, you're lucky she really lives you.."  whispering.

 "Eh?"

 "Nothing! Wash up and feel at home, besides you're always welcome here."

"Thanks aunt! Goodnight"

~

 *Door Knocks*

"Who's there?!"

 "The most handsome guy you'll ever see!"

 "Oohh.. I think he's busy right now. It's GDRAGON right?!"

*He opens the door*

 "Nooo!! It's me!!"

*He pouted.

“Hey! "Most handsome guy I'll ever see"? 

 Seriously? In which part? Lemme see! Haha!

 Anyway, Don't shout, mom might hear you."

 "Aish. Basher. I already asked her permission so it's legal if I'll sleep here."

 "You want to die?! Did you ask my permission huh? You can't sleep here you skinny!"

 "I want to sleep here no matter what.."

 He pouted. He gets a blanket from my cabinet and use his bag as his pillow.

"Hey you sick kid! Sleep now!"

"I can't sleep.."

 "Why?!"

He gets up and looked at my eyes.

 "I want to eat chocolates"

 I look at him with puppy eyes as if I'm wanting him to get me some chocolate.

He stare at me for seconds and smile.

Then he said.. "Okay.."

He left the room and I was alone.

 Thinking of what may happen.

 And then I hear knocks again in my door.

 I opened it and I saw a tray on the floor.

 A tray with chocolate, bottle of water, medicine box and a bottle of milk.

 I get it and put in my desk.

 He finally came back.

He holds two bowls; An empty bowl and a bowl that's full of ice on the other.

 He opened my cabinet to get a towel.

 As expected, he puts water, an ice on the bowl and the towel.

He left it there to talk with me.

 "After you finish your chocolates, let's brush together okay?"

 Like a child eating chocolate I answered by just moving her head up and down.

 After we finished brushing, I asked him.

 "Why are you being like this?"

 "Drink your milk already"

He seemed not to hear me so I asked again.

"Why are you being like this Baro?"

 "Being what?"

"You're getting so serious in taking care of me."

 "I feel like it's my responsibility to take care of you. Do you remember what I've said last night?"

"Hmm?"

 "I said I'll make it up you right?"

 "Soooo.. You mean.."

 "I mean what?"

 "Nothing. "

 "You know, I love this day."

 "This day? Why?"

 "It's so special."

"What makes it special anyway?"

 "Because today, after a month, I got a chance to spend a whole day with you. I'm so happy."

He smiled.

 "You've missed me that much?"

 "Who wouldn't ?!"

"Let's sleep now okay?"

 "You go to bed first. I need to do something."

 "What is it?"

 "I need to put this towel in the head of this sick kid and I should wait until her fever is gone."

 He put the towel in my forehead as I lie on my bed.

 And I close my eyes, pretend that I'm sleeping.

 I can't open my eyes to peek because I can feel that he's staring at me.

 Still. I wasn't able to sleep knowing that he's beside me.

I can't sleep even if my eyes are wide shut.

 Few moments after, I hear him writing.

 It was already 2 in the morning and it was so silent that you can't hear anything.

 So I can clearly tell that he's writing.

 I can hear as he the pen into paper,

how he erase it and how he tear and crumple a piece of his note and throw it to the trash can.

Then I decided to peek.

 I opened my eyes one at a time. I saw Baro sitting at my chair writing something on a small notebook.

 He begins to sing..

 "It's a beautiful day, now I'll be okay now that you're not away.." and suddenly stopped.

 He started to talk to himself,

 "Does it sounds okay?"and continue to write again.

 I bet he's writing lyrics again.

That was his' favorite hobby since then.

 He loves music as much as I love my chocolates.

 He composed so many songs and some of them he dedicated it for me.

And to mention, he's a good singer too! What more I could ask for? A total package!

 I can't help it but smile. But I guess he heard me, he talked.

"Hey you sick kid! If you keep on peeking, and not go back to sleep, I'll eat all your chocolates!!"