Bring Your A Game, Mr

Having said that, Brendan quickly changed the topic. “By the way, your letter of admission arrived at my house. Danny said that he would bring it over to you. Did you get it?” “Not yet. He’ll probably bring it over a little later.” “You did so well for the exam, Elise! That’s just awesome. When should we throw a celebration party for you?” At that suggestion, Alexander immediately voiced his opinion. “I think a celebration is in order! Would you consider it?” he asked Elise. However, all Elise did was frown slightly. “There’s no need for any huge celebrations. Why don’t we gather everyone for dinner some day? Think of it as a present for me. I’m going to be moving to Tissote for university soon, after all.

I’ll probably only be able to come back during winter break.” “That’s a great idea! That works too!” Brendan quickly answered. “I can organize this and get everyone together for that dinner.” Elise made a noise of acknowledgement. “Sure, I’m just worried about you going out of your way.” “What’s with the worry! It’s just a small thing. Just leave it to me.” “Thanks for taking all the trouble for this.” Alexander patted Brendan on the shoulder. Brendan was stunned by this display of affection. “We’re family, okay? No need to act like such a stranger. I’m doing this for you and Elise. It’s something that I should do. So, now that we’re all going to have that dinner, I’ll pick a date for that dinner party.”

go. We should go home.” Elise followed him, the two of them walking side by side into the residential area. They had just gotten out of the elevator, only to realize that Danny was already standing by her door. “You’re back at last, Boss. I’ve been

Danny nodded and promptly handed the envelope to Elise. “Here, Boss, your admission letter.” Elise took the letter and unlocked her door before ripping the envelope open. Although she had already signed the enrollment forms for Tissote

Danny did not continue to linger and left swiftly. Thus, Elise and Alexander were the only ones left in the massive room. Elise solemnly put away her letter of admission before she spoke. “I’m going to Tissote in September. Doesn’t that mean we’ll be in an LDR after that?” Alexander narrowed his eyes

sound of his strong, steady heartbeat entered Elise’s ears, pressed as closely to his chest as she was. “I don’t want this either, but it looks like that’s the only way forward. However…” Elise raised her head to look at Alexander. “I can rush through my course

getting late. You should go back and rest.” Alexander squinted his eyes. “Planning to get rid of me?” Elise hastily pushed him. “Off you go! See you tomorrow!” Even though Alexander longed to stay, he also knew about that gulf that he couldn’t cross, so he just sighed. “Elise, when can I stay with you?” Elise’s face turned crimson, and she said, “Just leave already! I’m getting sleepy…” He sighed again

turned around and leaned against the door. She exhaled deeply. Alexander eyed the shut door, his gaze then moving downward to look at the tent in his pants. He sighed again helplessly, and then he closed his eyes and emptied