Love Big Boss
New Smart

" Hi Blair "Sapa Andromeda who just joined and immediately threw out his body that felt shabby, sitting next to Blair.

" Ck "Decak Blair is lazy to throw his face, he does not like Andromeda too much, but he does not hate it. But another story now since he knew that Andromeda whined to his parents so that their matchmaking was resumed.

" Your papa told you that later after we're going on a date ? " Tanya Meda casually picked up a bottle of drink then downed it straight away.

" No "I answered Blair lazily.

" Well then let me tell you, later on from here we'll go on a date, I'll take you somewhere beautiful" replied Meda playing the end of Blair's hair that was scratched.

" I don't have time, tomorrow I have a photo shoot "Remember Blair and then stand up and go away. He's on his own tonight, no matter if he doesn't get any information about the business or any other gossip that would benefit his father.

He walked towards the empty table located in the corner of the room, a place that was quite hidden from the young people who were busy partying.

" Megan I hear you're shooting tomorrow for the new face of the mall belonging to the Loyard Clan ? " The faint sound of someone in the middle of the loud bang of the music was teasing Blair.

Megan, she knows the guy. Her seniors in the modeling world, they were in one agency. But what bothered him was not that he got the contract, but why other people even discussed it with Megan.

Blair sharpened his hearing, eavesdropping on the talk of the girls sitting at the table behind him.

" Yes tomorrow I will shoot for the valentine theme "The answer is haughty.

" But what I heard was not only me who was going to be the model, Secretary Yuri contacted me and said that their valentine theme was friendship or brotherhood or whatever "Next cynical, cynical, he took the drink glass that was in front of him.

" Cih, where there is such a themed valentine, all valentines always tell about lovers, the Loyard clan is too old-fashioned "Curly lips.

" So who are you going to pair up with tomorrow ? " Task another friend.

" I don't know, he said the new model who was on the rise "His reply was lazy to lean his back, Blair could hear the disparaging tone that was thick from his voice. No wonder, Megan is famous for being arrogant and arrogant, but how else, her face is ayu in addition to her proportional body makes her remain in the top rank of the row of other models.

" Male or female ? " Task the others enthusiastically.

" Don't know "Megan flicked her shoulder indifferently.

" If it wasn't for Mr. Ken, I might have done a photo shoot with a theme that didn't make sense. Everywhere the valentine atmosphere is always synonymous with lovers, drinks, parties and then. Is it a brotherhood theme ? Friendship ? Cih said once "The answer was upset himself. Megan is famous for her sexy image, and is too bold in posing. So it was certain that he felt that he would not fit in with the photo shoot this time.

" Aren't you able to get Mr Ken yet ? " Excite the other girl.

" If I've got it there's no way I'm sitting here with you guys, I will definitely sit on the 5th floor and be the great mistress who will receive all the money you are scattering here "She cried out in anger. Actually he's after Rai, but since news of Rai's wedding spread he prefers the safe path and makes Ken his next target, which he is, but even after lowering his standards he still can not hook Ken to be his lover. For her it is not a problem to be the wife of Ken who is a adopted child, however according to rumors that Ken will also inherit half of the Loyard clan's wealth assets.

Blair took a deep breath, contemplating himself. He did not know what kind of life was on his way, wherever his feet stepped he always heard the talk of money, power, popularity. Everyone was racing after him as if they could not live without it.

His chest was again crowded, because of the problem of property and power that he could not freely make friends with anyone without the frills of mutual benefit. And that's why he can't be with Dylan who's nobody.

After that they did not discuss the matter of the Loyard Clan anymore, and continued to talk about things that Blair did not think he deserved to hear considering he was a minor.

He gulped down the bottle of drink he had in his hand and leaned his back, closing his eyes to expel all the tiredness that was resonating in his mind. He felt his body was very tired today.

" Why always avoid affection "Meda who catches up to Blair directly sitting next to him and insert his hand to embrace Blair's shoulder.

Blair nodded and immediately swerved sharply and jerked Meda's hand.

" What the fuck ?! " The touch is full of emotion. Yes, this is true, he needs someone to be the outlet of his anger.

" Why are you ? " Tanya Meda was confused.

" At school and here is very different. Ah or maybe not all this time you're just imaging ? " Cibir Meda cynical.

Considering he was an artist who had to keep up a demeanor, Blair cleared his throat and lowered his tense shoulders.

" No-no, I'm just not feeling well" Blair replied stammering.

" Oh so "Fool Meda just believe it.

" Oh yes I want to tell you this. You don't get too close to Dylan, he's not what you'd imagine "Jabbering next while gulping down a bottle of soju in his hand.

" Dylan ? " Tanya Blair frowned.

" Why is he ? " Subsequently Blair was curious. He leaned his body towards Meda.

" He is actually a child... " The answer muttered. Adoptive children in the Loyard family.

" Yes ? " Pursue Blair enthusiastically.

" Sonly child" answered Meda in a derogatory chuckle, then collapsed onto the table.

Blair was immediately disappointed when he heard Meda's words. If that's what he knows. He took a deep breath but smelled the smell of alcohol piercing his nose.

" Are you drunk ? " His scrooge straightened his back and covered his nose.

I've really gone crazy, until drunken talk about Dylan I take it seriously.

His mind shook his head.

" It's up to "The murmur resigned and then take a sip of the drink.

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" Blair ? " Dylan's cry was like a bird's tweet in the middle of the wilderness, drowned out by the loud thumping sound of music.

Panicked and agitated he walked through the dimly lit room, sharpening his eyes looking for his girl figure.

Many times he mistakenly recognizes another girl who is thought to be Blair.

" I'm sorry "She said to a girl who was dancing when Dylan pulled her hand to turn to face her. It was the fifth girl he thought was Blair. He's backing away.

" Oh, aish !!! " She was annoyed at not finding Blair.

Dylan walked quickly to the bartender's desk, deciding to ask the waiter where Blair might be. There's no way the waiter didn't recognize Blair, the rising artist.

" Blair ? " The servant frowned when he heard Dylan's question. He watched Dylan closely, judging him. He could not carelessly provide information to others, let alone that concerning the class artist Blair who protected his privacy.

" Yes the artist Blair, the model "Dylan replied upset that the waiter seemed to look at him with a strange look.

" I'm sorry our master couldn't give any information regarding this club visitor, moreover he was an artist "Answer replied the waiter politely and turned around to leave, choosing to ignore Dylan.

" I-I'm Mr. Dimitri's messenger "Excited Dylan loudly to prevent the servant from leaving. The trick worked, the waiter turned around again and approached Dylan in surprise.

" You don't know his father ? Mr. Dimitri "Advanced Dylan more convincingly.

It seems that the waiter was taught to be suspicious, because he never gave information about Blair's whereabouts and still observed Dylan in disbelief.

" Well if you don't believe me, I'll call him for you" said Dylan, taking the phone out of his pocket, pretending to look for a number in his contacts.

" Good sir, I believe "The servant replied hurriedly.

" If you're looking for the artist, you should go to the 3rd floor, that's where the artists and also the clubing entrepreneurs are" the waiter explained.

" Alright thank you "Dylan replied quickly then passed away. Half-run he exited the clubroom to the elevator.

During the trip to the 3rd floor he kept calling Blair's cell phone but there was no answer at all.

The elevator door opened and he rushed into it, violently pressing the button for the door to close immediately.

" Let's watch out you're oneng "The rage is upset itself.

When the elevator had stopped and opened he immediately came out and followed the faint sound of music being heard. He was really angry and upset.

His face became more and more twisted when he saw the crowd of people in the club room, like looking for a needle in a haystack, it was definitely not going to be easy to find Blair amidst the large number of people present in the room.

Dylan started combing the place, starting from the dance floor. He sharpened his eyes in the dimly lit room of the colorful lamp.

It's been more than five minutes he's been looking for Blair, but he can't find him. He circulated his gaze sweeping through the entire room, there were dozens of tables that had to be lined up as well. It was exhausting, he thought.

But for Blair's safety, he had to do it. He walked from table to table, watching everyone sitting there, but Blair remained nowhere to be found.

Dylan let out a breath of air, his head began to feel dizzy because the sound of music that was ear-splitting was also the thick aroma of liquor made his stomach nauseous.

" Hey handsome "Tempt some women who stagger as they pass Dylan.

" Oh ? You're the new kid, aren't you ? I've never seen you before "Tap one of those women.

" Hey how do you know that he's the new kid "Oceh's another friend.

" Hey even though I'm a little drunk, but never underestimate the power of my memory, I memorized all the faces here you know "Sign upset to his friend, you know, each of them brought a bottle of drink that did not need to be found out even Dylan already understood the content in it.

" really ? Wow you are so great "Another friend answered with his thumb in the middle of his staggering body.

Dylan who heard that also had an idea, if it was true that the girl in front of him currently had such a good memory, he would know where Blair was.

" Blair ? Blair who ? " Ask with an unclear murmur. Dylan let out a breath of air, regretting that he had trusted a drunk. Without speaking again he passed away leaving the group of women.

" Oh yeah Blair the artist, right ? " The screech was loud, making Dylan who had taken a few steps immediately turn back his direction, closing in on the woman.

" Yes Blair the artist" answered Dylan enthusiastically.

" Do you know where he is now ? "

" Him... " Ocehnya while trying to maintain the balance of his body.

" He's in the corner "Pointing him towards the corner of the room.

Without a stale Dylan immediately shot towards the corner of the room, there were only 4 corners of the room so it would not be difficult to find him.

Sure enough, he saw Blair sitting on his chin with his other hand holding a bottle of soju to hold. And beside him, the man he didn't know was sitting with his head lying on the table.

" Beware of you, "The anger is upset, and then you walk over to Blair's desk.

" Oh !! " Blair who was half drunk was also rummaging to himself.

" Who do you think you are ? Toying with people's hearts like this, just look I'll repay you a thousand times more cruelly. I'll make you fall in love with me so you won't be able to look at another girl "Ocehnya.

" Dasya "Cried angry Dylan mixed with relief, he was already standing before Blair at this moment.

" Oh ? " Blair rounded his lips as he looked at Dylan who was before him.

" Dylan ? " Tanyanya mutters.

" Let's go "Dylan chose to ignore Blair's ramblings and pull his hand out so he would get up from his seat.

" Aaah.". hurts "His murmur even brushed off Dylan's hand.

" Ck "Dylan's Decak is getting upset, he grabs Blair's hand once more to pull him up and take him away from there.

" Aduuuh "But once again Blair brushed off Dylan's hand.

After Dylan's patience, the oneng in front of him today is not his cute and adorable ones anymore, but the ones that make his head throbbing pain due to burning emotions.

Dylan bowed his body and scooped Blair in a sling of his shoulder, carrying it like a bag of discounted rice.

" Down me, put me down "Shouted Blair thrashing on Dylan's call. But Dylan didn't care anymore, the most important thing for him right now was that Blair left.

Not everyone doesn't see Dylan carrying Blair, but they don't care, it's commonplace at night clubs.

Meda who also heard Blair's cry raised her head, with a staggering body she stood up.

" Hey let go of her "Hur cry out loud, made Dylan stop and turn his body around.

" Cih he was apparently the man that the driver meant, sure enough. He was a jerk "Dylan muttered annoyed but chose to ignore Meda.

He turned back and continued his steps. Meda who saw that with her blurred eyes took her empty bottle lying on her desk. He walked over to Dylan and smacked the empty bottle into Dylan's left arm.

The sound of the broken bottle made the people around them scream hysterically.

Dylan, who was already full of emotion, exploded, staring at Meda, and without taking down Blair, he kicked up at Meda.

Head shot !!

Right on target and immediately made Meda collapse instantly. Dylan then rushed out of the dangerous area.

" Down me, put me down "Shouted Blair all the way out of the room.

" Silent "His touch is rough when they are in the elevator that will take them to the ground floor, he then lowers Blair as he requests.

" You're this how screwed up the hell you don't know what place you're going to go "She's angry and it's emotional.

Blair leaned against the wall of the elevator and stared intently at Dylan.

" Ong ? " Ask confused.

" I'm oneng ? You mean stupid ones ? "

" Yes... " Dylan answered quickly, but Blair had not finished his sentence, raising his hand.

" Let me digest it first "Cut it with a bitter turning voice.

" So all this time you've been calling me neng it's short for oneng, so ? "

" This is not the time to discuss panggi... " Saut Dylan fast.

" What's fun ? " Top Blair again. Dylan frowned, puzzled at Blair's strange behavior.

" Yes, it must be fun, right ? " Attract Blair with eyes still staring intently at Dylan.

" What ? " Surmuring Dylan was confused.

" It's nice to call me a prankster just because you're the smartest student in school "Cibir Blair is cynical.

" Das... " Call Dylan in silence, it would sound very evil if Blair described him as such.

" Yes you're right "Cut Blair again, don't give Dylan the slightest chance to defend himself.

" I'm a fool, I'm a prankster. Because if I were smart I would definitely not have a life as sad as this "Next with a vibrating voice. Dylan could see Blair's eyes glazed over.

" Who are you ? " Blair straightened up, trying to stand straight in front of Dylan.

" Who would you dare to judge me. You don't know what kind of life I'm living right now and you just want to call me a ? " I cried out in despair.

Dylan just kept quiet to see the attitude of Blair who he just knew had a sentimental side like this.

" I know you're the son of a homeless man and a murderer, but it never crossed my mind to call you an illegitimate child like everyone else, but you... you dare call me a prankster just because I'm stupid into a place like this ? " Tears that had been so welled up had also successfully slid down.

" You think your life is the most miserable in the world ? Huh ? You're really petty. You think I'd be in a place like this, too, being the one who pretended to be happy was only for the sake of an information for my greedy father who might even be willing to sell me for cheap just to satisfy his greed "Cold Blair continued.

" Dasya you're drunk" replied Dylan switching the conversation.

" Why am I drunk ? Ah already oneng, drunken smoker anyway, is that what you think ? I'm too dirty for you holy one, is that it ? " Cibir Blair's.

" The drunken artist doesn't deserve to be with a holy school champion, is that your opinion ? " Oceh Blair's.

" You start to muck up obscurely "Dylan replied indifferently, holding Blair's hand because the elevator door was already open. He danced her out and walked through the lobby club towards the exit.

After being outside he searched for his driver, while continuing to hold the hand of Blair who thrashed trying to escape.

Apparently the driver was waiting and when he saw Dylan coming out with Blair, he started the car and approached them.

" Mister "Hurriedly said as he got out of the car.

" No need to get off, just run the car "Dylan orders while opening the back door of the car and forcing Blair into it.

" Good sir" replied Mr. The driver went back in and then drove his car as soon as Dylan was inside.

" You know Miss Blair's house, don't you ? We take him home "Dylan's orders in a hurry, still holding Blair's wriggling hands.

" No "Shouted Blair leaning his body towards the driver.

" I don't want to go home, I ma.hmp "His cry was held back by Dylan's hand. He saw the confused Driver see his actions.

" Just ignore him sir "Dylan replied.

" Agh "Dylan pulled his hand from Blair's mouth because he bit him.

" No sir, don't take me home, take me away, wherever you come from don't come home. Or so your son is okay, I don't mind "Rengek Blair leaning back toward the driver.

Dylan, who had run out of patience, also pulled Blair's hand and pushed him against the back of the car seat, holding his shoulder firmly.

" You didn't give me another choice, sorry "Dylan said looking at Blair in despair, he immediately kissed Blair right on his lips. And sure enough, Blair fell silent. Calm and at the same time in shock. After she felt Blair calm enough, she let go of her kiss and looked at Blair sharply.

" Can you shut up ? If it's still noisy I'll ****** your lips continue all the way until your house "Threatens Dylan whispering right in front of Blair's face.

" Don't try, I'm serious "Next when I see Blair's lips open again.

Dylan then leaned his back and looked straight ahead. Beside him, Blair could not be described anymore, his face turned purple because of the sudden kiss made by Dylan. So shocked he even sat stiff as a mannequin statue, he was eager to poke Dylan with various questions about his intention of kissing him so, but what could be said, his body could not move. To breathe alone he had difficulty what else had to take out his entire unacknowledged currently.

Dylan glanced at Blair, then clasped his hand tightly, carried him into his lap and stroked him.

" Now this is the new smart "Switch Dylan relaxed.