World After Worlds
Chapter 415: ◙ HE DOESN’T HATE YOU ◙

Chapter 415: ◙ HE DOESN’T HATE YOU ◙

Chapter 21

Yanarym opinion on the original still remained though. This original was very cruel to Spencer, if she only loved him...

"Babe! It’s hot! I’m sweating, see?!" She made a fuss when she saw how he tried to zip the jacket to the top.

Spencer was not in any good condition either. Wrinkling his forehead, he looked at her figure once again. After covering her with his large jersey she did not look any uglier, in fact, she did become cuter in his eyes... With this, he just wanted to keep her in his pocket. How could her girlfriend be so beautiful?

"Take it off!" She revolted and he shook his head.

"No, keep it, let’s go home." He threw his melting ice cream on the trash bin near them. Lifting both of their bags and took her hand pulling her to the parking lot where his car was parked.

"I still want to stroll around." She said while finishing her food.

"I thought we’ll be having a movie marathon tonight?"

"I know but classes got cancelled, we had time until the night."

"Nah, let’s go shopping."

"I don’t want to go shopping, my clothes are fine, babe~"

"No. I hate your clothes."

"Why?"

"It’s ugly."

"Are you admitting I’m ugly?!"

"No! You’re gorgeous...but the clothes are the ugly one, so let’s buy something beautiful."

Yanarym had no choice but to comply. After all, Spencer is the one who did buy her necessities. Changing her wardrobes, if that is his concern, and he would like to rearrange it, she has no say. It’s his money!

"But I really want to have fun here with you." She pouted when he opened the door of the car. He faced her and saw this lady making cute expressions that made him flutter.

"Please babe? Two hours? Let’s stay for two hours, okay? Hmm? Babeee~" she lifted his hand that’s holding her then kissed his every finger. She blinked a few times making puppy eyes.

"Stop being cute." Spencer covers his lips to prevent Yanarym seeing him smile. He also looked away trying to hide his flushed face.

"Babe~ are we staying?" Yanarym stepped closer and tiptoed to kiss his cheeks. Eyes widened, he looked at her surprised. "We stayin’ right? Hmm? Hmm?"

It’s the second time she has taken the initiative. The effect was still making him stupify, dumbfoundedly unable to react.

"Yes..." he answered obediently, nodding his head slowly. Not even blinking his eyes just staring at her intently.

"Really?" She smiled at him even happier, kissed him once again. This time directly on his lips, which made him more speechless.

Swallowing from his dry mouth, Spencer unconsciously licks his lips savoring the after taste of her soft lips brushed against his.

"Hmm." He nodded again. Yanarym pulled Spencer, who is not himself, away from the car door to close it.

Yanarym finished her ice cream before leading the way back to the crowded university that has many entertainments and stands for food ready.

"Baby."

"Yes?"

"I love you."

"I love you too." She squeezes his big hands intertwined with her. Spencer smiles and kisses the back of her hand. "I love you more."

"Babe, there’s a bazaar over there! Should we take a look?"

"Sure." Spencer followed her steps, watched her face, and held her closely. He truly never knew what love is, but if this isn’t love... surely, he’s being crazy for her.

"Senior Hansel! We were looking for you everywhere! The grand opening will start soon." Freshmen from his department covered his view, Hansel shifted his gaze towards them.

"Senior?" One of them shivered from the cold eyes that they received coming from their warm Senior Hansel. Within a blink, the blank face vanished and was replaced with a bright smile.

"What’s up? I was strolling around and forgot to track the time." Everyone sighed a relief after hearing his usual cheerful voice.

"The grand opening will start soon, Senior Hansel." One of them repeated.

"Is that so? Then, we should head back?" He replied and walked away first. As he turned his head around, the smile on his lips sank. The bright expression darkened and the soft eyes sharpened...

He saw that Yanarym was being held by his very trusted person, Spencer. Who would have thought that the person he considered a friend, is the boyfriend of the girl he wanted for his own. How interesting...

Exactly two weeks later, Yanarym managed to get rid of Spencer and had time for herself. Clearing her head, she had to analyze what the original meant by her wish. Assuming the original wanted the male lead for herself. She had to evaluate to what degree does the psychotic male lead hate her.

Guide-sama: "He doesn’t hate you."

"It’s the same, he doesn’t like me either. I still can’t forget those ridiculous eyes of his!"

Guide-sama: "...well, he doesn’t like you but..."

"Guide-sama, why are you siding with that psycho?"

Guide-sama: "I’m not siding him Yanarym. I’m telling you that he doesn’t hate you."

Anyways, another option was that they wanted to find a man that is not the male lead but has the characteristic of the male lead. What kind of characteristic did the original want then? Everything except for the psychotic abnormality of Hansel, Spencer had it.

The third possibility, she was not aiming for Hansel the male lead but to male lead qualities of some book or movie the original had encountered.

All she was doing was brainstorming the qualities of the male lead that she had to look for while Spencer was away for grocery. Although this was the easiest world, it has been the most confusing task- so far...

Two hours passed and she heard the door opening and saw Spencer walking with a couple of paper bags in his arms.

"Are you hungry?" He asked me to unpack the contents of the brown paper bag on the kitchen counter. Yanarym was standing beside him, attentively observing how he moves around the kitchen.

"I bought some ingredients, you were craving lasagna, right?" He said, taking a glimpse of her.

"Babe." She called out, he paused for a second before tidying the empty paper bag.

"Hmm?" He looked at her once more, who was still in her place from the beginning to end as they entered the kitchen.

"Nothing." She shook her head like a child then pouted her lips. Spencer halted, let go of the ingredients he was holding, took a step closer to her.

"What’s disturbing my baby?" He held her chin and pushed it up to face him. He kissed her pouting lips and tilted his head. "Hmm? Mind to share?"

"It’s nothing."

"Oh, really? So, why do my baby’s lips keep on pouting if it’s nothing?" He asked brushing her pink pale thin lips with his pointing finger.

"I’m thinking..."

"Of?"

"You’re like a male lead."

"What?" He laughed after hearing this. He pinched her nose that made it red. "Aw..."

"Sorry." He kissed it immediately as the act of replenishing the pain he caused her. "Stop flattering me okay? Go to the sala and just watch TV. I’ll cook lunch."

"Oh-kay~ baked me some garlic bread too." She lazily turned her back and left the kitchen.

Male lead she said? He couldn’t help but smile the whole time preparing for their lunch. After preparing everything, he set his phone for the alarm and left the kitchen. Seeing that Yanarym was watching some cartoon on the cable channel, his smile widened.

Spencer sneaked on her back, she was sitting on the carpet floor. She made this a habit sitting on the tiles rather than on the couch. He was convinced to buy some thick carpet for the whole condominium surface, fearing that she would catch cold or body pain, laying or sitting for too long on the solid cold floor.

"Is it cooked?" she asks without shifting her eyes from the screen.

"Still baking," he answered, kissing her cheeks. "Be done in 45 minutes."

"Okay."

"You’re not reading today?"

"I am done with the last book."

"What did you read last time? Was it romance?"

"Hmm."

"So, how about it?"

"How about it?" She asked back, glancing at him.

"You said I’m like a male lead. Was I comparable to him?" Yanarym giggled seeing how cute Spencer is right now. His smile could reach his ears, the remark of being a male lead obviously made him so happy.

"Why are you laughing?" He joined her laughter cuddling her waist.

"It’s because you’re being cute." She said with a laugh, pinching both sides of his cheeks using her little slender fingers. Spencer’s eyebrow raised hearing her calling him cute, he did not laugh with her anymore but a teasing smile formed his lips.

"Cute? Really? Since when did I become cute to you?" Spencer said playfully, pulling her even closer to him. He had to lift her body to place her buttocks on his thigh.