Ch. 7 The ACTUAL Unpacking

'OH CRAP! OH CRAP! OH CRAP! ' I think as the person in my room moves closer to where I'm buried under my clothes. 'PLZ DONT FIND ME! Ok, just keep calm, and DO. NOT. MOVE!'

I try to hold my breath, but as soon as I can't hold it anymore, I let out a big breath 🤦‍♀🤦‍♀🤦‍♀🤦‍♀🤦‍♀🤦‍♀.

The person moves closer.

'OH GOSH! THEY FOUND ME! ! ❗❗❗'

I feel a piece of clothing come off my face and I slowly open my eyes.

'And WHO are YOU?? 😑' I want to say but cannot force the words out. But then I realize that he was the same tan and bleach-blonde haired boy from earlier.

'He looks a lot like my adored celebrity crush, Martinus Nesrannug! How come I didn't realize this before?!'

He reaches a hand out to me, and before I can even put my hand in his, he takes my hand.

He says, "Hello, I'm Martinus. "

The warm smile almost made me faint as I realize that he COULD be my Martinus.

'But wait, "Martinus"?? '

I finally manage the words, "Nesrannug? "

"Ah, so you've heard of me."

"Yes, of course! Who hasn't?"

"Siah and Kathei, sadly. "

"Yeah, I wouldn't expect them to know who you are anyways. 😊😂" I smiled cheerfully.

He kinda looked to his side for a moment then turned back with his cheeks a little more red than a second ago.

'Omg! Did he just blush?! '

At that thought, I blushed, and turned away.

Then, gently holding up my chin about and inch or so from his face, he said, "What you just saw was nothing. "

And then he changed the subject. "Can I help you unpack?"

"Could you?! That'd be amazing!" I said, letting the whole chin-thing slide, and grateful for someone to help me.

He was so gentle looking.

Now that I see him without his trendy ripped jeans or his on-stage outfits on, he looked so gentle and sweet.

'His face is tan-ish and his bleach blonde hair was shining like white-ish gold. He's so much more normal looking like this!! 😍😆' I think as I study him while folding my clothes and putting them in my drawer.

He said something to break the silence, "You're handling this very well. Usually, my fans can't stop talking when they see me in person. "

"Thank you," I said, "and just saying, I'm probably gonna wake up tomorrow, enter the kitchen and see you there, then Ill probably either A) freak out, B) run away in embarrassment of you seeing me in my pajamas with my hair messy, or C) faint. 😂😂"

He laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'll try not to make you freak out or run away. But-"

He started stroking my hair.

"But I will catch you if you faint."

That smirk on his face when I turned red at him stroking me, made me cover up my face as fast as humanly possible.

'I just knew that this guy wasn't all just gentle and kind! Hmph!'

He said, "Put your hands down, I was only teasing you. 😂😉. "

Since we were almost done packing, with about 2 shirts to fold and put away, I decided that later I was gonna get revenge... MUHAHAHAHAHA!!!

Ok, so maybe it wasn't THAT evil, but you get the idea.

I said, "So, do you remember that time I went to your concert and I got backstage tickets and met you? "

"No, sorry I dont. 😔"

"I went back alone and the other backstage people weren't there. It was just you and me. And when I got close enough...actually never mind. " I said secretly smirking inside. 😏

"Wait, what did you do?? "

"Here let me show you... "

I leaned in close, and rubbed my nose against his.

His face got so red 😍😂.

I said, "Just a little payback for what you did earlier."

I got up and left the room, then I turned back at the doorway and said, "I'm Lulu, nice to meet you. 😘"

His face was awe strucked, but I could tell that he probably just smirked and laughed a little at my revenge when I walked out😂.

"Dinners ready!! " called a familiar voice.