the day we met pt2

...Conan's POV...

"Hey there, it's my first time here, mind tell me what's their best-selling drink?"

I've never seen a girl hitting on me like that. But she's definitely just like any other woman.

"How would you like me to hit on you? Should I just kiss you or ask for your number?"

Now that was straight forward. She seems a little drunk, so I'm just going to let it slide. I kinda want to get to know her, she's such a vibe, she looks pretty good too. I suggested my favorite drink, and we talked a little.

"So tell me about you, what's your type."

"I like women that are fun, not boring ones with their 'forever together' kinda love. It's a waste of time. You always end up falling so deeply in love that you give up on everything for them, and they leave you."

"Yes, when you're with someone who doesn't understand your love language, you won't understand each other. But falling in love with someone who understands you, and loves as deeply as you do, it'll make your life better."

I wish i can fall in love freely with someone. I wish i can fall in love with her. But no, I'm not doing this to myself, it's just a waste of time, and I'll break my heart. Luis already warned me about this. I should never fall in love.

I was tired so i rested my head on the table.

"i want to make you mine." She said, that gave me butterflies. Why? I never get affected by girls saying that to me. I looked at her, she looks gorgeous. She definitely looked embarrassed and startled by what she said, she looked cute.

She just acted like nothing happened and drank a whole beer and slept. I marveled at her serene beauty. My heart swelled with gratitude for the gift of her presence. She's so beautiful, more than words could say. But I can't think like that. This is tricking me into liking her. I should probably leave.

I stood up and went to my car. Suddenly, i heard someone calling my name. It was her. The girl that i know nothing about, even her name, yet i want to stay around a little longer.

"I want to go with you. Take me home."

She's so drunk. But I took her with me anyway because I felt guilty for leaving her drunk alone.

"Where do you live?" "With you. I want to live with you."

This is the second time she gives me butterflies. What's going on for God's sake.

"How can i take you home if you don't tell me where you live, huh?"

She just mumbled stuff and I couldn't really catch what she's saying. But i ended up taking her to my place. I just hope mom doesn't enter my room tomorrow and find a stranger in my bed.

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