Way Back To You
Feelings That Start to Tear

Liam had just arrived at Hanna's house at around three in the morning after she had finished her entire filming schedule. He paced back and forth for a while, about to knock on the door but he undoed his intention. The atmosphere of Hanna's house was very calm, which meant that Hanna must have been sleeping well.

Liam chose to sit on the wall near the entrance while occasionally staring at the right hand he used to punch Noah. His hands looked bruised and reddened, but that was not what made him sad. Just this time Liam beat Noah with a serious emotion, not in a joking state.

He's sorry, that's for sure. But Liam just couldn't contain his anger, regretting why Noah behaved so rashly. Threatening Hanna is not a way to solve problems, but to create new ones. He needs to improve his impression of her so that Hanna trusts him wholeheartedly. Liam believes that if it wasn't for Hanna carrying her baby, the woman might not want to be with her.

Liam leaned his body. The morning breeze made his body shiver, and as it could not bear him returning to the car. Liam sleeps in the car, waiting for Hanna to wake up in a few hours. He couldn't have woken Hanna at dawn like this. Who knows, maybe last night he was still vomiting nausea when he wasn't around. Had the filming been completed sooner, Liam would have been able to accompany Hanna this time.

When the sun had not yet revealed itself, Hanna opened the door of the house in her full sportswear. Even though he was busy, the morning walk still should not be missed because this is good for his bones. Hanna had a job that required her to sit for hours staring at a computer monitor, so she always made sure her morning workout was never missed.

But he was so surprised, when he opened the door he found Liam's car parked right in front of his house. Hanna tried to peek, Liam was inside sleeping. Hanna tapped on the glass slowly, and vaguely saw Liam jerking and sitting on his car seat.

“What are you doing in my house so early in the morning?” Hanna frowned as Liam got out of his car.

“Han.aku sleepy. Can we talk later after I take a nap at your house, please?”

Hitchhiking sleeping? Why didn't he go back to his apartment and go to my house?

“Come..”

Hanna's brain and logic won't be able to win against her feelings. Liam can obviously destroy all his principles. If Hanna can be firm on her staff and subordinates, Liam is an exception. At Liam, the one who wins is just his feelings so Hanna sometimes even thinks he has no brains anymore.

Without thinking Liam went straight into Hanna's house, continuing to step towards her bedroom. Hanna almost screams as Liam sleeps on her bed - using her pillow and blanket.

“I didn't say you could sleep in my room.” Hanna Protest.

“Don't be stingy on your baby's father, later our son follow meekly.” Murmured Liam with his eyes closed.

Hanna opened her mouth to protest again, but she paused it because Liam seemed to have slept. Hanna watched Liam who was sleeping face down, and her eyes caught Liam's reddened hands.

Carefully Hanna climbed onto the bed, applying medicine to her flushed hands. Do you always shoot until this morning? Mumbled Hanna. Hanna gently restores Liam's hair. Back at the hotel when he left Liam, Liam was sleeping like this, with almost the same position, just a different atmosphere. At that time there was a passionate sense in each of them that needed to be channeled.

“You work too hard.” Mumbled Hanna then.

As Hanna was about to descend, Liam suddenly pulled her hand until Hanna fell flat on the bed. Hanna's brain had not yet processed what was going on, but Liam had already drawn her body closer to Liam. And still with her eyes closed, Liam wrapped his hands together to hug Hanna tightly.

“Ten minutes only, accompany me to sleep.” Liam said as Hanna tried to take Liam's hand off.

Hanna turned her body to face Liam's body. He looked at Liam's face fixedly, paying attention to every detail of Liam's face shape that made his chest pound quickly. What do I really feel about you right now? Is my feeling just an expression of gratitude because you want to take responsibility for our baby? Or is it for another reason? Liam, why are you messing with my feelings so I barely recognize myself?

*

When Bobby woke up, he was stunned to find a cloth placed on his forehead. His head was very dizzy and his body was heavy. Bobby put the cloth on the nightstand and realized he had a fever. Bobby's feelings are still uncomfortable, not only because of his fever, but because of the rest of the influence of alcohol he drank last night until he is not aware of what happened to him.

“What happened to me?” muttered Bobby. "How can I get back home?"

Suddenly he smelled food and heard someone using his kitchen. Who's in his house?

"What is Liam? Did Liam pick me up at the club last night?"

Liam was the only one who was free to enter his apartment. But he never cooked, so Bobby thought maybe it wasn't Liam. But if it wasn't Liam, then who?

Bobby gathered his strength to get out of his bed. He stepped outside the room and was stunned to find a woman cooking in the kitchen. For the first time there is someone who uses his kitchen as per his purpose, because since this apartment was purchased, he has never used his kitchen at all.

Lona's? Isn't that Lona, Hanna's best friend?

Speaking of Hanna, Bobby suddenly remembered the reason why he got drunk. Hanna has just rejected it and prefers to be with her baby father. That's the absolute truth, but still Bobby's heart aches to hear the decision Hanna made and make it end up at the night club.

“Why are you at my house?” Bobby is still too confused to remember what happened and why Lona could be at his house.

“Good if you are awake.” Lona took off her apron without answering Bobby's question.

Without hesitation, Lona put her hand on Bobby's forehead to make Bobby flinch in shock. His face turned red and his eyes blinked a few times.

“You still have a fever, but not as high as your fever last night. I've bought medicine..” Lona pointed towards the table.

“...and also make breakfast for you. I have to work, so, you have to take care of yourself. Bye.” Lona waved her hand.

“Don't forget to take the medicine.” Excited again.

Bobby is still trying to digest what is going on but Lona has already darted away from her apartment. He was stunned to see there was a lot of food Lona cooked for him. He also checked the medicine Lona provided. It was a drug that he often consumed, why could the woman know?

Bobby took a long breath. After trying to remember what happened, Bobby also understood why Lona could be at his house. Lona still wears the same clothes she used last night. That means, the whole night the girl was with him and waiting for him. Why would he do that? Does he feel too sorry for me? I must've looked really bad last night, which is why he wouldn't leave me.