MuA Badly Fragile
The Messy Morning

Celli was seen rolling around on a soft mattress in his room. Cream and white room.

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He was still talking about Julian. Also the man's story about the accident that hit him. About his relationship with Irene. About everything. As if Julian wanted to not misunderstand him.

But for what? Why did he tell her everything. Old Celli thought. It was impossible if the man was serious about his words.

"He just wanted me to be the cat he was following. So that I don't divulge the secret" Celli muttered in the end.

Celli never wanted to tell anyone. Everyone has a secret they want to keep. Including Julian. And that's his right. Even if he accidentally knew. It's not his right to tell anyone else.

When viewed from the story. The dragon playboy seemed to have indeed told her the right thing. The story is the same with Roy. It's just Roy didn't tell me about Julian's accident.

"Aahh dizzy," Celli shouted in frustration. Slowly trying to close his eyes.

While upstairs. Julian was still pensive in the living room of his apartment. It's a gray-white.

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The man was confused at his own feelings. While propping up his chin he was still thinking about the words of the father at that time.

"Did I have feelings for Celli?" slowly rumbling.

Long Julian pensive until finally he decided to rest. Go inside his room.

Morning is coming, then,

"What the hell?" Celli answered his phone in a hoarse voice. He just opened his eyes.

"Five minutes, go upstairs." One command instantly sounded in Celli's ears. Who else if not the dragon boss.

"I'm still sleepy."

"Road up. You can connect to your sleep later. Don't forget to put on your clothes."

"Huh?"

Celli immediately gawked. Then glanced at him who only wore a tank top and underwear only. Beeuuh, Celli getting here, the more chaotic yes readers 🤣🤣

"Can't he know my habits?"

Half kicked the blanket. Then do his mainstay. Wash your face, brush your teeth. Shower later. Then it went up one floor above it. After changing his clothes, of course.

"What do you mean I should.alamak..."

Celli instantly turned his body. As soon as Julian opens the door. Swallowed back the question, which he was ready to spray to his dragon boss.

"You can't even wear clothes. Did you show it to me on purpose?" sulk Celli.

The messy morning was getting worse, when he saw Julian who only wore bokser only.

"Would you like to see it?" goda Julian's.

"Didnuts ogah! Get dressed quick."

"Here you go" replied Julian casually. Celli turned. He saw a man tying his bathrope.

"Mister's clothes, it's a bathrope," said Celli half-sizzling with anger.

"I'm not really naked."

Celli rolled his eyes panted.

"I think you're the one who's gonna want to come here."

"meaning?"

"You like to be naked when you're home alone."

"Where do you know that?" salak Celli kepo's.

"When I went to your old apartment that day. Remember that? You just use bathrope without the interior..aaahhh sick Cell...."

Julian squealing. Because Celli pinched her waist.

"Felt! At home at home. Don't be yanked."

"It hurts so crazy, Non. Then don't protest. I'm in my own house."

"But there is me."

"And I don't care."

Celli snorted furiously.

"Do a hair do for me" Julian ordered.

"Usually you can be alone" declined Celli.

"That's normal. Make me the way Pinky made me."

Celli looked at Julian from the large mirror in the man's room. Julian doesn't seem to care. Because he was using concealar to cover his scar.

"Hurry along. Keep eating breakfast." Pinta Julian while looking at Celli from the glass in front of him.

In the end while holding back the upset. Celli took hair styling owned by Julian also hairspraynya not forget.

"Aahh's sick. You were on purpose?"

"Sorry, clumsiness," Celli accidentally pulls Julian's hair. When he remembered Julian's perfect body covered in his bathrops. He is 24 years old, old enough to be called an adult. But all that an adult can do. Celli has never done it. Except kissing. Erroneous, kissed, wong he didn't respond.

While styling Julian's hair. Celli occasionally noticed Julian who was still busy with his scar.

"You know what?" Julian showed me his concealar bottle.

"Know. Rarely wear it. Costly. It should also be specially ordered. Did May find him?"

"You know a lot of it."

Celli smiled at Julian. Like a compliment to him.

"Why not just a dioplast?"

"Can't and won't!" julian replied firmly.

"Why?"

"Can't because it's too close to the eye nerves. Too risky for the dioplast. Fear of something happening."

"Why not? It is to cure. Covering wounds. Not changing your real face."

Julian speechless.

"No need to ah!"

Celli took his breath. Then continue styling Julian's hair.

"That's enough. You're wearing a tofu mask over there."

"Then put it on," Julian ordered because Celli was done with her hair.

"Mode is you!"

"No boss duty."

Celli snorted in annoyance. Pulling out a chair and sitting in front of Julian. The man smiled as Celli sat on a chair between his two open legs.

The girl seemed to be fully concentrated while putting the concealar on Julian's scar. After he erased the old one. A little bit of a touch of that scar.

"It's quite deep" whispered Celli.

"One piece of glass stuck in there."

Celli's face immediately showed a horrified expression.

"Papa, Mama and Brother Jared even thought that I would be blind next door. Considering that glass could have hurt an important nerve in my eyes. But fortunately not. That's why I don't want to opal. Let it be like this. As long as it can be covered I cover."

"If one day someone leaked it to the public?"

"Yes means the suspect includes you. Only a few people outside my family know my scars."

"I promised to keep your secret."

"But I'm not sure of your promise. You're being careless."

"I'm reckless but not someone who likes to expose people's disgrace."

"really?"

Julian asked while tilting his face. Without Celli knowing. Their position is getting more intimate.

"This is what keeps dimake up?" ask Celli for Julian's opinion.

"As far as you."

"Later eyeshadow and lipstick. See also the concept of the shirt."

"Today the concept of swimming pool. So.. topless, no clothes." Julian's whisper in Celli's ear. Julian's warm breath that hit Celli's ears instantly gave the girl goosebumps.

"Ehhh this is what the hell?" Upset Celli because he knew the man had locked his body with his two sturdy arms. Plus the knee that touched Julian's groin.

"You don't even realize we're like this?" julian asked looking into Celli's eyes.

"You.you...what do you want?"

"Tell me. What was your first kiss yesterday?" ask Julian.

Celli immediately threw away his face in embarrassment. Because that's the truth.

"Will not answer? Mean yes?" julian firmly while smacking his smile. He was satisfied that he was the first for the girl.

"Iisshh don't bother me!" reply Celli upset. Trying to escape from Julian's arm cage.

"Where are you going?"

"Go from here. You're making my morning a mess!"

Julian grinned at Celli's words.

"Do you want to help make it better?" ask Julian.

"How?"

"It's like this...." A moment later Julian's lips re-locked with Celli's lips, making the girl again surprised.

"You're not making it better. You're making my morning worse" Celli grumbled.

"Then reply. And your mood will improve" seduced Julian.

"Returned?" Guman Celli was curious. Yes, he had seen a movie with a kiss scene that made his body cold hot. A shadow flashed across his head. Making Celli daydream.

And that opportunity was not wasted on Julian. The man again kissed Celli's lips, which smelled of toothpaste with a green tube. Not the taste of cherry or strawberry like the taste of lip gloss that was again in at that time.

And stupid Celli as if he was practicing the kiss scene that was passing through his head. Celli instinctively replied to every page Julian gave him.

Until morning Celli is no longer a messy morning, but a morning with his first experience kissing with Julian, his dragon boss. Also popular models nowadays.

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