The Young Man One
A Bad Mood

Thanks to himself, Kenzi had to waste time caring for the injuries he caused. He wanted to leave Nea, but if the boy complained to his father, and this news reached Livia, he was not sure that he would be okay.

Nea now eats a snack, bought from the minimarket by Kenzi. The boy felt guilty. He could not bear to see Kenzi kneeling beneath him.

"Didn't your hand hurt me?" ask Nea.

Kenzi covered the wound with a pictorial plaster, then stood up straight without taking his eyes off Nea's knee. "There's only this plaster here."

Nea glanced at her knees now wearing a heart-pictured plaster. "No problem, the important thing is that the wound is closed." He looked at Kenzi again. "Your hands—"

Kenzi's phone rings. He immediately raised a real call from Livia. The private teacher asked for his whereabouts, because they have a study schedule now.

"Ah, I forgot about it. I'm sorry."

"My heart is very happy today, so you won't take any punishment from me. Then, where are you now? I'm in front of your house. Oh, yep! Your parents were waiting for you, but you came home too long so they decided to leave first so as not to miss the plane. They said they were going abroad for some time and left your allowance on me."

Kenzi lowered his head, then looked the other way. He has no interest in talking about his parents now. "Mom Livia, I don't think I'll be able to learn now."

"Oh, do you have any other needs?"

Actually no, but Kenzi thought he would not focus on learning today. "Yes. I have to study groups" he said.

"Study group? Tumben. You have already started to open your heart. I'm so glad to hear that. Alright. Keep going, I will always support you!"

Kenzi disconnected the phone when the conversation was over. He exhaled a long breath, then looked at Nea who looked puzzled but had no intention of resolving the curiosity.

Nea stopped chewing the snacks. He doesn't have to say he has time. Just that, seeing the frustrated look on Kenzi's face made him wonder what really happened. He also knew that discussing it now was not the right time.

"Why really? Do you want to ask me out on a date?"

Nea's joke had absolutely no effect. Kenzi had only first heard of someone asking her out on a date, but it felt in the present situation it did not sound like something that would make her blush in shame.

"Yes. Do you want to?"

Kenzi's careless words, actually made Nea blush in embarrassment. He was just joking around and the situation was fine to hear it was inversely proportional to his reaction with Kenzi. He who first offended about dating, he also lost it when justified.

They decided to play the game until the afternoon. There was nothing they thought of except laughing to the satisfaction of a typical brat. The game of winning and losing indirectly becomes a revenge project in another form.

"I won!" exciting Nea. "You should treat me after this!"

"Don't get too excited. There's still one more game we have to play. This time I will make sure that I win from you" said Kenzi.

They approach the next game. At that time they were surprised to know that someone else wanted to play the same game.

"Mom Livia?"

"Dad?"