55. HE IS IN CHARGE

AYLA

Quinn would call it courage. Yeona would call it fate. And I'll say, it is madness. What the hell am I even thinking of asking my boss to kiss me? That's not even the worse part. The worse part is I'm not afraid or embarrassed like I used to be. I'm getting comfortable around him.

"What?" He asked me, tilting his head up a little. He was still lying on the matter while I sat beside him with the blanket wrapped around my body.

"What?" I asked in turn.

"You are smiling to yourself."

"Because I don't know what else to do."

"What do you mean?" He questioned, confused. I probably can't tell what I was running through my head right now. So I told him what I thought earlier.

"It's hard to explain. I may regret saying this but I'll tell you. Yesterday I felt so lonely. I kept staring at my phone as if it would somehow become a human being. Today, I just remembered that I left my phone downstairs, and Quinn will probably curse me for not picking up her call.