Quesoftheday: Recent favourite song(s) you can't stop listening to?

A butterfly, when a green butterfly with yellow dots on its wings is the first thing to see in the morning, a wide smile has to occur. I close my eyes and open it again when the butterfly flies out of the big window, yawning and then squeaking at the next moment when a painful flinch passes down my spine. I sit up on the couch crossing my legs and complete my long morning yawn successfully this time.

I look around to take a view of the big house I’ve passed the night yesterday, Louis’ house. Even if you don’t know whose house is this, by the whole house painted as off white and crimson, you can easily tell Louis lives here. I walk towards the big glassed door and open it, letting the warm morning light hit my face.

Hearing someone’s footsteps behind me, I turn around with a smile but an unwanted weird sound leaves my lips watching the person in black adidas T-shirt on front of me. A pair of white socks is covering his feet and he’s making his cute messy hair look cuter by rubbing the back of his head.

“Good morning.” I break the silence at last, making him to look at me with his faded blue eyes.

“Morning.” he clears his throat before his face turns into a serious expression. “You can get shower and get ready for office in this room.” He tells not looking at me, pointing to a room. “I’d tell my driver to leave you at your office.”

My lips apart and the corner of my lips twists hearing him. I dragged him down all the way to his home and slept sitting on the couch in his drawing hall and now my back hurts. All he has to do me a great favor by sending me to my work? Way to go Reen, gain some shame!

“I’d go back to my home to get ready and go to work from there driving by my own.” I smile hiding my frown and he surprises me by nodding.

What the hell? I shrug my shoulders before turning around and sticking up my tongue. I expect him to stop me from behind but I forgot life is not fictional, it’s reality Reen.

“Can I pop this up? Please? I’ll pay!” I coo looking at the girl who was holding balloons with some sort of baby products name written on it.
“It’s for the promo of our new baby food and we’re giving everyone. You don’t have to pay pretty.” The blonde girl flashes me a big smile and passes me a red balloon.

“Reen!”

Yes!

I do a little victory jump in my hand closing my eyes when I hear his voice behind me. I clear my throat and manage to mask my expression with a serious look before turning around.

“Oh nothing I thought maybe you left your…………..your erm………..something! Never mind.” The corner of my lips turns into a fair smirk when he looks down.

I look up at him and see him staring at his moving legs, his hands tucked inside his pocket. One part of me wants to run my fingers in his light brown messy hair and tell him that how he cute he’s and the other part of me wants to lock this shy Louis in a French kiss.

“We…………..there’s a Starbucks nearby.” He shrugs his shoulders looking at me, his eyebrow slightly arched.

“And?” I decide to tease him because watching him struggling to express his emotions is the cutest thing I’d ever discover in my life.

He frowns and rolls his eyes at the same time. I keep standing there with my arms crossed over my chest, the frontal part of my hair brushing the crook of my neck. He walks fast towards me and opens and closes his mouth twice before taking a long breathe.

“Oh damn for Christ's sake woman can we just go to Starbucks or anywhere and find something suitable for breakfast before I drop you to your goddamn office?” He mutters looking straight into my eyes this time.

“And this is the way you ask someone for a breakfast?” I smile sarcastically, chuckling lightly.

“Never mind.” He sighs before turning around. “Just go as you wanted to.”

“I don’t like something too sweet for breakfast though, kinda pricks my morning tongue. So how about something salty?”

He stops and looks at me over his shoulders once I'm done suggesting him my breakfast preference, causing my smirk to turn into a giggle when I notice his smirk is way swaggering than mine.

//

“Am I late?” I ask myself just after rushing inside my office room, flashing the time in my phone. “No.”

I smile closing my eyes and nod leaning against the wall behind me, panting for a while. I shove my purse on the desk and pour myself a glass of water. Once my lips are detached from the glass, a sudden smile creeps on my lips, remembering my breakfast with Louis a while ago.
It was not Starbucks because it was too crowded at that time, so we ended up having breakfast in an Italian restaurant instead. I don’t know why he wants me to have a meal with him when we barely even talk. But at least we talked about the news headlines today during the breakfast, unlike my last time coffee with him.

I scroll down my camera shots in my phone and stop when I find the picture I was looking for. There are two white cups put on a table, one is filled with black coffee where the other one is competing the emptiness with too much cappuccino foamed on the top of the cup. It’s not always the same type of color which makes a creation sophisticated. Sometimes two completely diverse color can make the most beautiful shade in a piece of art. I snapped this one when Louis was busy with his business partner on phone.

“Oh dear God! Please send Reen back to earth from Jupiter.”

I laugh looking at the person standing in front of me. He grins looking down and then comes towards me with the grin still on his face. Damn this man and his signature grin. He stretches his hands before crossing his arms over his chest, sitting on the edge of the desk with his face turned towards me.

“What did I miss?” Zayn cocks his eyebrow, the grin never leaving his face.

“What?” I ask blankly though I’m hundred percent sure he’s going to ask me about Louis.

“Nothing.” He chuckles mischievously. “We’ve a party coming the next week for our international access to the new countries. So today we’d have a meeting to discuss about the grand party. I need a unique theme.”

“Wow! That’s cool!” I exclaim excitedly sticking up my hands. “Don’t worry about the theme Zayn, you’ve a lot of great minds working here.”

“I know Reen. That’s not the thing which is worrying me. The thing I’m unsure of is……………there’s one of my closest friends I want to invite. But Louis would be pissed off if I invite both of them at the same place. They both are my best friends but………………” Zayn cuts himself off and leaves a long breath looking down, climbing down the desk.

“Harry?” I hesitantly ask, only to make him look at me surprisingly.

“How do you know?” He asks confusingly, his eyebrows curved in a line.

“I met him when………………..” I cut myself remembering that everyone knows Oren was in the international conference with Louis. “I kinda know and it’s a long story with a longer mysterious history, let’s just skip it.”

“Well yeah Harry, Harry Styles, the owner of Rogue NYC and my best friend.” He slowly nods smiling at the ground as if some old memories might just tickled his mind.

“What actually happened?” I couldn’t keep my curious mind sealed behind my lips.

“Nobody knows how this two best friends became enemies.” Zayn tiredly smiles and walks out of the room when Shawn tells someone is here to meet him.

Harry and Louis were best friends? I remember they barely talked with each other when I was with Louis in NYC and Louis’ clenched jaw was always visible whenever he was talking with Harry. As far as I’ve known both of them, harry is the understanding one and Louis is not a person who’d not talk to someone for some high school fights. Everyone has a past to keep in dark but if it’s affecting the present, it’s really something major to hold on.

//

“So you want the chandelier to be bigger than this one?” Shawn asks looking at me and I nod, my eyes still on the laptop in front of me.
I really didn’t like the suggestion of the party organizer so I asked the permission of Zayn to let me put some essence in it. Shawn, Zayn, Lydia and the party organizer was sat on the round table with papers and electronic gadgets scattered all around us until Louis joined us after his office. I won’t deny the fact that it’s hard for me to keep my eyes to myself when he’s sitting beside me, just a few inches away.

Why he's always here in his best friend's office instead of minding his own job!

“And Shawn I’ve sent all the invitations already though it wasn’t my thing to do. You’re welcome.” I smile widely looking at Shawn and he smiles back, nearly singing me a thank you.

I bat my eyelashes dramatically looking at Shawn and he smirks in response. Though it seems like a pure flirt but it’s only a way we use to cheer ourselves up during boring meetings. He pouts and I pout back just a moment before Zayn looks at me.

What about…………food?” The last word comes out along with an inhuman sound from my mouth when I feel something on my bare knees, Louis’ hand.

“Yeah food is really an important thing to keep in mind for parties. Right Miss Glena?” I turn my face at him and my breathe heaves when his hand moves up my knee.

I nod looking at him. I want to shove his hand away which is rested on the cold skin above my knee now but all of a sudden my whole body has gotten so numb. His blue eyes have taken a dark shade of indigo which makes my stomach wince a bit.

“We can talk about the food later, there’s plenty of time.” Zayn yawns looking at his watch and looks at me blankly when I stand of from my seat just after hearing this.

“You’re rushing Reen?” Zayn asks leaning forward the table and I nod more than once.

“I need to go…….home. The final episode of…………….Baby daddy, yeah I don’t wanna miss it.” I make the lamest excuse in front of everyone.

Zayn nods laughing and gestures me to go because the meeting is over anyway. I walk fast towards the door and don’t look above before I’m inside my office room. I shove my phone inside my purse and walk outside, taking my steps straight towards the car parked in the basement.

Why the light effect inside every parking area is so freaky? It’s a common scenery that some of the lights would not work and the rest which is working, is creating a more horrible environment by blinking with a creepy sound. I’ve never found a parking lot in my whole life which doesn’t remind me about horror films.

Just when I’m a few inches away from opening my car’s door, I turn around the footsteps booming around the area. Shawn, Zayn and Louis. I simply flash them a smile and shove myself inside the car quickly.

“The hell!” I hit my hand against the steering wheel being unable to start my car.

I get down from the car an open the hood to check if there’s no problem but no, everything’s fine. The three of them is talking about something but Shawn comes towards me breaking the conversation.

“What happened? Any problem?” He asks standing in front of me, taking a look of my car.

“I dunno,” I mumble walking around it, trying to find out what’s wrong before my eyes fall over the leak on one of the wheels.

“Damn!” Icurse under my breath.

“Oh don’t worry, I can drive you ho……………”

“Get in my car Reen, I’d take you home.” Louis cuts Shawn off looking at him.

“It’s okey I can go with Shaw………………..well you can take me to my place.” I roll my eyes changing my mind watching his clenched jaw and fists inside his pocket.