Chapter 7

Gillian's POV

I couldn't help but smile when I saw Yunard leaning on his motorcycle. He smiled and waved at me.

"Oh? Why? Did you forget to tell me something last night? What was it? I'll get it," I said to him as I got closer. Instead of speaking, he suddenly put on his helmet.

"I'll take you to your work," he said, and he also put on a helmet for me. I watched him ride his motorcycle, and when he noticed that I was just watching him, he looked at me. "Let's go," he said while signaling me to get on his motorcycle.

"You don't have to take me, but I won't refuse." I saw his smile. "Thank you," I said with a smile. He didn't say a word and took one of my hands to hug his waist. I let him do that.

"Hold tight," he said.

Because I was wearing short clothes, the way I sat was tilted. One of my hands was holding my bag, which was now on my lap.

While he was driving, I couldn't help but smile. Actually, I have a crush on my best friend, but it's just a crush. Yes, and I'm not young for that