DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapter 48. NOT MY TYPE

After hearing the confession from Dylan. Milley had not dared to answer. He stared softly towards the front. His gaze shifted forward, his joints as if numb in an instant. His brain is also involved.

"Yes, geez .. Did he shoot me?"

"Wait a minute, he's not running me, is he?"

Whatever it was, but Dylan's words clearly left him tick dead. It was just a love statement, but Milley had never been shot before. So it's only natural that he's scared shitless.

Milley seemed to be standing between two options. Should he feel happy, or sad. Milley was still worried about her feelings this time.

Moreover, Michael's shadow always filled his days. The presence of Dylan who is one house with him is even hindered by the presence of Michael.

"Must I accept your love, but I have no taste for you right now" Milley murmured.

Dylan knew that Milley still doubted him, but he could not say he did not love her. To be honest, Dylan had fallen in love with Milley, either since when he could not confirm it.

He even ignored all the agreements he had made with Milley a few months ago. Whatever it is, as long as it can be close to Milley it is more than enough.

"I hope you accept me, Milley. Even though it's hard, I hope you give me a chance" Dylan said in his heart.

I don't know when that feeling came about, because all he knew was that if any other man approached Milley, the jealousy shackled Dylan's soul. Since then he realized, if he had tethered his heart to Milley. Even the jealousy he had, to make Dylan lose direction and sometimes difficult to control his emotions.

"Milley, forgive me for reneging on our covenant, but I promise I will always make you happy."

Milley's desire to get angry, disappeared in an instant. Until they did not expect, the two were almost simultaneously in speaking words to melt the situation.

"I-i'm ...."

Milley and Dylan were bumbling because of the incident just now.

"You said it first .." said Dylan nervously.

"Not so, you are."

The two went back to silence, no one wanted to make a sound this time. The atmosphere in the car seemed to suffocate the two. Even the coldness of the AC did not make it cool at all. Making the oxygen supply felt a little because the two teenagers were racing a pacemaker at the time.

"How is this, why is the road home so long?" muttered Milley.

To shake off his awkwardness, he chose to look at the scenery outside. Maybe that way he can relax more.

Milley was getting anxious. He'd rather be on a bike than be in a car with Dylan. Whether by chance or not, it turns out Michael asked her to watch tonight.

"Good afternoon, if you'd like it tonight follow me see motor racing, yuk!"

"Well, what a coincidence, but Dylan gave me permission, huh?"

There was a great concern Milley felt. On the one hand he desperately needed this entertainment, but he was very afraid that Dylan would get angry with him. Moreover, it was clear that Dylan's jealousy when Milley visited Evan.

Finally the long journey home was over. Now Milley and Dylan can breathe. Just as Milley was about to step outside, Dylan deliberately held Milley's hand.

Of course it made Milley look at him for a moment. In an instant, Dylan had already given a kiss on Milley's forehead while whispering a successful word that made Milley riled up.

"What I said just now is really from the bottom of my heart."

After saying his heart he took off Milley's hand, then stepped out. With a flushed face, Milley tailed behind Dylan's body.

"Why did he become like this?"

Dylan and Milley were both clumsy at the moment, but in his heart he was already more relieved at having spoken a part of his heart. Harboring feelings for a man is very unpleasant, therefore he tries to be honest.

"Tumben I don't feel good like this?" dylan muttered.

"Oh pantes, there they seem to be."

"Dylan's night, Milley's night," said Rose kindly.

"Ma-night" said Milley stammering as Dylan suddenly pulled her.

Even Dylan's hands were deliberately coiled around Milley's slender waist. Rose's eyes were fixed on Dylan's attitude. From that, Milley could conclude that Dylan deliberately heated Rose and her mother, so he also acted.

"Tumben you guys here?" said Dylan haughty.

Rebecca tried to dilute the tension by speaking first.

"Yes, Mama's been waiting for you to come home to take the two of you to dinner."

"Eat dinner?" dylan asked a moment later.

"Yes, all of you celebrate our farewell because after graduation I'm going abroad."

Suddenly Rose spoke again, but Dylan was not at all daunted when he faced them.

"Good then, at least I won't be bothered by your presence anymore."

Milley's eyes puffed up when he realized Dylan could have a spicy mouth in no time. Even so he was proud of Dylan who was already better than before.

The Dylan he knew used to be different, weak to women and more likely to succumb. Tonight Dylan looks grown up. Maybe being close to him affects him a little bit. Without realizing it Milley smiled.

Milley's smile makes Rose misinterpret, until the hatred for Milley increases.

"How dare you laugh at me!"

Rebbeca stroked Rose's shoulder slowly. Then he said something else so that there would be no commotion in the house. Mr. Chryst had warned himself not to pick fire in the house.

"Maybe you're tired, son. Next time, Mama will bring you back."

Without appreciating his mother's words, Dylan stepped away and continued to take Milley along. However, before leaving he looked down respectfully and smiled towards Rebbeca and Rose.

How could he dare to act arbitrarily against the two women, because he knew if offending them was the same as adding to life's problems. Therefore, Milley still maintained his attitude.

An enraged Rose immediately stepped out of the house followed by Rebecca. He walked to his car with a burning rage.

"Rose, watch your attitude!" rebecca said firmly after their car started leaving Mr. Chryst's residence.

"Why Auntie doesn't defend me!" protest Rose.

"Not to defend you, but I'm looking for their attention. At least I can get closer to Milley then I'll easily get close to Dylan."

"As for Auntie, but I'll do as I plan."

"As far as you are, Rose."

"How can it melt Dylan's rock-hard heart if getting close to Milley is that hard?" muttered Rose with a scowl.

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