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Chapter 6

  • 6. Dude who are you talking about?
  • Suddenly everything seemed foggy and regretful to the guys sitting shyly staring him. A lot can be assumed when you first see Alex Ragnar, but the two most lovable traits majority of people enjoy to the highest are that he's gentle when you be gentle and oh so dangerous and you are being pathetic to him. And who, other than these guys sitting in the circular booth with him know that better.
  • Of course, he is also athletic, lovable and sentimental, but those are often overshadowed and fogged up by the tendencies of being neglectful and scary as well.
  • His gentleness though, this is what he is kind of cherished for becomes a matter of past when you see his dark aggressive side. Friends tend to count on this and his courage whenever they need cheering up both for them themselves and Alex.
  • However, right now they did hit the wrong point at wrong time. Obviously, people tend to feel offended when they are teased for something that is not yo be talked about to say, tender and delicate. Of course these four guys would not have predicted they'd actually offend him in the wrong ways.
  • Nobody is perfect of course and has plenty of lesser desired aspects too, so was Alex. Not necessarily everyone in this world has to be both— a good athlete and an intelligent bright student who can solve hardest of sums in minutes. Some can rather have only one aspect as mentioned before. And Alex was the former one.
  • His selfishness and cruelty aren't exactly fun to deal with, though more on a personal level than for others. Fortunately his sense of humour helps prevent most of these grievances. He looks adorable when laughing but on the other hand he looked awfully handsome when angry.
  • So when Alex Ragnar the hot shot athlete with average intelligence heard these guys talk on him like that, he laughed at it. "Gross" his tone sounded heavier and huskier quite easily conveying his inner character. He was damn offended.
  • Although his good looking, heart melting face seemed hardly influenced with their words his voice nonetheless, left no stone unturned to shake their bodies with gruesomely scaring pitch that did give them a clear view— they turned the wrong card.
  • While Alex was having a hard time saying anything in this regard due to his central aggression his friends awkwardly smiled with scrunched foreheads sitting as blankly as those four guys already anticipating what was coming next. And indeed it happened as Alex laughed out loud before plunging on them and worshipping their faces with hard punches.
  • Their booth was in the extreme corner so the other in the club could hardly notice what was going on. The ones who saw the scene minded nothing about it as it was common to see people ripping and tearing each other's clothes. They seemed lost in the pop music matching their rhythmic twerks with the music enjoying their night.
  • Back in here, Alex was not so harsh. Rather, it was a more of funny beating as he chuckled playfully punching them in the chest followed by slapping their heads with a naughty grin. The guys seemed shocked as to how can this mother fucker behave so easy with them!
  • Ragnar was known for his aggression besides his lovely cute nature with that breathe skipping smile. It was more like a miracle happening when he rested his butt on the table so as to face the properly with the motive of locking his gaze with them under the dark booth. It was hard to see anyone under those flickering lights if disco ball falling on them.
  • His smirk was quite visible though. Sighing defeatedly, "I know you know I could do worse but I didn't. And you should be happy about it as I have a real good mood now. You can even abuse me, I shall not mind it." Martin stared Daniel and Charlie scratched his head like a mad man trying to register what was going on.
  • Indeed, it was a matter to scratch your heads in order to strike your brain for proper functioning as it was something never seen. Yeah, the cute smiling Ragnar could be a beast when angry but surprisingly his playful beatings followed by his allowance to tell him anything left them off guard.
  • "Alex you are the biggest whore I have ever seen. You have a girlfriend still you hit on other girls in the campus." It Martin who broke his part of silence making a remark that made the others in the booth to gasp.
  • And what he got in reflex as Ragnar's expression over his abruptly cracked assertion was disbelieving! Alex— actually laughed at it as his hands showed a thumbs up in his direction. "What the fuck! You seriously don't mind me calling you a whore!" He sat on the edge of the couch. His exclamation was like the nails on the coffin, so shocked and stupored that this time it was others along with Alex laughing at Martin.
  • "Coz I know that was just a demo." he slipped down on the carpeted floor laughing out loud.
  • Very soon everything went normal. Charlie went to the dance floor with one of the hot chicks while the four dudes found themselves having a great time getting pleasures by the girls. Even Martin exchanged few kisses with some chicks before he returned back to Alex. "Ehh where is Charl?" Finding himself sitting next to his bestie Martin reached for a shot of vodka. He gulped it down his pipe as the burning sensation felt good.
  • "He, uh he went with that hot girl." Alex slurred and Martin knew he was already high.
  • The guys sat together silently for a moment as they sat watching people make out everywhere around them in the corners. Some of the ladies had their tops removed and full busts put on a show to everyone's eyes while the guys surrounding them, wetting their bodies with alcohol.
  • Their eyes watched everything happening around them together until Martin hit a conversation. "So how was your study" it was not an interrogation rather an assertion lacing seriousness.
  • He found himself staring his friend's face as a cute shy smile crept on his wet lips. "Nice." he chuckled blowing through the pipe of hookah fixating his gaze over Daniel against a wall grinding on his ex. "By the way, I wanted to tell her a Thank you. She is not what I thought she is." Alex confessed tracing his finger around the circumference of his glass of champagne.
  • Hmm yeah, indeed Perry is what she doesn't show. She might have overshadowed her personality with her bold sassy look still she stands away from the crowd in the college. "I agree. She is really the best pick for you. I think you should give you and herself a serious chance. You do love her." on Martin's suggestion Alex's eyes widened.
  • Was he mad? How can he say that. Alex has hardly had any convo with Amara, how can she be a best pick for him?
  • Alex scratched his head. Uh, may be he was right. He had dated almost every second girl in the campus. If not dating then at least he had had a visit in their extreme privacy. Amara never was in his list, and so she can be his perfect girlfriend.
  • He was thinking about it but the satisfaction was not there. Nah, Amara is not his type. If he is the king of man whores than she is the queen of innocent damsels. They can never make a pair. "No dude, she is too good for me. I don't think it is worthy to even think about it! We are IMPOSSIBLE." Alex shrugged his shoulders.
  • "Gosh, you are pathetic bro. You have been dating her for almost two years and you say she is not for you! Like really, who are you fooling here." Martin raised his brow of doubts that only confused Alex.
  • He kept aside his glass of champagne sitting straight. The conversation went deep out of nowhere. "Bro have you lost your brains. When did I date her. I just talked to her for the time, don't blame me uselessly." He chewed his cheek feeling real bad. "Agreed I date frequently. That doesn't mean I have been in relationships with her. She is cute yeah, I will have to think a thousand times before dating her. She looks awful when sad." said Alex.
  • Both the guys gaped each other with a tough look. They were actually fooling their own selves in confusion. Reason, it Amara who alex started to talk about unfortunately, Martin assumed it to be Perry, his two years old girlfriend.
  • " Shit! I swear I will kill you Ragnar. Innocent and Perry! Gross. Didn't you tell us earlier as in, how horny she was on your first night. She almost bit you, remember. And when did you think of that that 'You'll have to think a thousand times before dating her' dude you are already dating her" Making his point clear, Martin breathed deeply before he gulped down the remaining vodka.
  • "Wait, who are you talking about?" Alex kind of slurred betting his lashes lazily as he waited for his friend to answer.
  • Martin in turn answered as a matter of fact, "Perry, your girlfriend obviously!"
  • No sooner have the answer hit his ears than Alex sigh defeatedly whilst slapping his forehead. "Damn, bitch I was talking about Amara not Perry." And over the disclosure of the info Martin widened his eyes spitting out his vodka on the table.
  • They fucked up!
  • Tbc...