Jessica
Nine brought me home exactly half an hour before 5 pm. Going out his car, I smiled and waited for him to close the door he opened for me before speaking. “Thank you for today, Nine.”
He chuckled and lifted his left hand that is currently looking like a rope were the strings of the paper bags are hanging on. “I will be lying if I’ll say that it’s not tiring even when I enjoyed it too.” He said, making me laugh as I glanced at the remaining bags he placed on the ground before opening the door for me.
“If you just agreed with me opening the door instead of making you go through the hassle of bring out all the bags before opening it for me, then maybe you’re not that tired now.” I teased, but he just grinned proudly.
“It’s not tiring to do some more work.” Shaking my head with his
