SEPTEMBER'S POV
" Favorite color?" I asked, smiling.
" Color?" He blurted out in distaste.
" Yes, color." I repeated.
He made a face and then gestured me to skip the question. I clenched my jaw and took another sip of coffee which he had made for me.
This is not done.
We have decided after my enormous request, if I may add that I'll ask him questions and he'll answer me because I couldn't live with a stranger. Nope, never.
But he's been irritating here. I've asked him few questions and all he did was to skip them, mercilessly.
" You've to answer me, idiot." I scolded.
" i***t?" He narrowed his eyes.
Shoot.
I licked my lips and shrugged.
Err...my tongue slipped but I am not the one at fault, he should answer me.
" That's such
