“WHY are you grinning?” that's Spike's question after Rake enters the Chavez Entertainment Room.

After giving Cee a "show" earlier, he went straight to the guest room where they were staying with the Chavez to rinse. He probably wouldn't have known that Cee was watching him if he hadn't heard her sigh. And because he was kind by nature, he let the woman kiss him.

"Cereal," was his only reply.

"Ah," Spike, Patch and Iggy said at the same time.

The two first mentioned were busy playing PlayStation 4 while Iggy was busy eating.

"Maybe Cereal was traumatized earlier," he laughed.

“Why? What are you doing?" even Iggy.

He just grinned in response.

"You really want to annoy Cee."

“Because she’s always affected. And I know he won't fall for my teasing. ”

"Playboy," Patch joked.

“No one spoke. That's why Jea left you, ”he rewarded.

"I left him."

He just laughed when Spike suddenly punched Patch. "It's my twin, Patrick!"

"I love that, Stephen."

He was just shaken. So he doesn’t try on long -term relationships. He doesn't like complications and misunderstanding.

He turned to the two motionless Acer and Loki. Of their six, these two are quiet.

Spiral was formed during their first year here in Brookeshire. He did not know when their basagulero began to spread. Those students should really look underneath the underneath if they wanted to survive the outside world.

Rake just focused his attention on watching Spike as his mind flew.

As the son of the owner of Brookeshire University, it seems that he will be stamped in his name that he will run the university when he graduates or even his family company. He didn't like that. He doesn't like anything related to his father's company. He doesn't like being caged. He has other plans to do. That was why instead of taking up business related course — that was what his father wanted for him — he took up Architecture. That's what he wants.

That is why he rarely came home to their house. So he has his own condominium unit. That is why he does everything to make people look at him differently.

"Hey, remember the Spiral Code?" Iggy asked.

"What about it?"

It chuckled first before answering. "Let's do it now."

"Troublesome but I'm in," said Loki.

One by one the men agreed. Loki took a binder from the bag. It removed the six fillers there and gave to each of them. Inside each filler is a copy of the Spiral Code. They have already discussed the content of the Spiral Code.

“Remember the last rule in the code. Don't fall in love with your subject, ”Spike reminded when he finished and then smiled.

None of Rake's own moved the wearing bracelet.

"I know what you're doing, Rake," he heard Loki say weakly.

He just smiled and shrugged.

"You gave me the idea, Loki."

It was just blown away by the wind and then stroked the hair. Then, he uttered his favorite catchphrase, “Troublesome.”

Rake re -read the contents of the Spiral Code.

Easy as pie.

"Don't these people have their own house?" poor harvest Cee while standing outside the guest room where Rake is staying here at Spike and Jea's house.

He wanted to talk to Rake because of a favor to be asked. Not a favor, command. They will no longer continue selling semi-nude pictures of the Spiral Gang. Cee just felt guilty so he backed out. His friends had different reasons.

Cee was just too kind to treat Rake as badly as when selling his pictures. There would be no other reason than his kindness, would there?

Now, since all six of them backed out of the first plan, they went straight to Plan B. So here he is now and knocking on Rake’s heart. Joke!

He knocked on the door. "Rake?" Without hearing a response he turned the doorknob. That's right, not locked! He slowly opened you. "Rake?" Still no response was heard, he opened the door and entered the room.

He heard a rush of water from the closed door on the side. Personal bathroom. Yes, this is how rich the Chavez are. Even guest rooms only have their own bathroom.

He was about to come out when the water in the bathroom stopped. Even before he could run out of the room, the door opened and it spat on Rake.

Correction. Rake with only a small towel wrapped around his lower body.

Lord, I have sinned. Hala!

Jusmeh! His eyes were tired of her body again!

If she wasn't a Filipina girl, she might have said, "Rake, touch your abs for at least ten minutes!" Eh, she's a Filipina girl. Innocent and naive about such things so he would just stare at its abs.

"Wipe the saliva out of your mouth, peasant," Rake's voice provoked him to stare at it. "What are you doing here?"

"A-ah, I would like to talk to you," he said. He couldn't even look up and was still staring at its chest. It was so wide and he seemed to be tempted to lean on it.

Slowly it approached him. "About what?"

With each step it took towards him, he also pushed him away from it. Until he was leaning against the wall. Even before escaping, he laid his hands on both sides of his head. He's enough.

"S-sa F-foundation Week." Why is he stuttering ?! It's just Rake. Rake with just a towel on and screaming chest muscles.

“Stop talking to my nipples, peasant. You will not answer that. ”

Her cheeks were red and she looked up at the man. "I'm not talking to your… y-your — I don't know about you!"

“Nipples. It's just like that, you haven't mentioned it yet, ”he said and he was still foolishly regretted.

"Shut up!"

He squinted when he suddenly brought his face close to hers.

"Heh." A smirk was plastered on his face as if he was mocking her. “What do you need? I still need to get dressed. ”

When he said "get dressed," Cee's eyes went down again. He grabbed her by the chin and forced their eyes to meet.

“Hey, eyes up here. You already have a lot, ha. ”

Oh, God! This is a shame! Why is he staring at its body?

"Are you falling for me, peasant?"

He realized suddenly. “Your illusion, porky! I am here to tell you that I need you. ”

He wanted to scold himself when he realized what was said. That's why Rake just smiled like that. He immediately explained.

“I mean, our club needs you for Foundation Week. You need to come at exactly ten o'clock in the morning everyday. It is forbidden to refuse because otherwise… ”He released the photos he took in the pool. "I will sell it to your fangirls as well as the pictures of your friends." He grinned for extra effect.

He knew one of the things he hated was the women chasing him. Even though it is feared in Brookeshire, it still has a lot of fan girls because of its beauty.

Its forehead furrowed. Afterwards he nodded. “What am I going to do there? Will you dance? ”

“We will take questions from students in Brookeshire and you will answer all the questions that are for you. It's simple, isn't it? So don't refuse, porky! ”

He was already thinking of different ways to get Rake to agree when he suddenly answered.

"Okay," he simply said.

Her eyes widened. "Okay?"

“Yeah. I'll go. ”

Hesitantly he looked at the man. "No stir?"

"Yeah."

"Are you sure?"

“Yes, peasant. `Don't be naughty, you get even uglier. Oh, that rhyme. ”

“I’m not ugly! I'm above average! ”

"Okay."

He still wanted to doubt its quick consent. Rake just smiled at him, that smile as if he were an innocent child. Just now he was nervous because it was Rake and no one was innocent in this man!

"If you are planning something, don't go ahead," he said.

"I'm not planning anything."

"Hmp."

She had turned her back on the man. In a hurry he ran into it. Her eyes widened as her towel was untied. He will admit that before he can close his eyes he saw something he should not have seen.

“Oh my God! My eyes are no longer virgin! Oh my God! Oh my God! ”

He heard Rake laugh. He did not dare open her eyes for fear of seeing something that . Again .

He just felt Rake gently push him. Next was the sound of the door closing. Only then was he dilated. He knew his face was red. There was also sweat that had accumulated on his forehead and hands.

“I don't think I can look directly at Rake anymore. Or to any man, ”he said weakly.

He was startled when the door he had just come out of suddenly opened. Rake peeked out from there. She immediately averted her eyes from the man out of embarrassment.

"Peasant," she called to him.

"W-why?"

"Do you know what you saw called?"

"I did not see anything-"

“It's what you call pen—”

“I don’t hear anything! Lalalalala… ”Like a child, he covered both ears and ran to the room where he was staying with the Chavez.

"You're so red, Cee, ah," Snow commented to him.

"I saw something…" he said not to himself.

"Something?"

“Something… big. Oh my God! ”

When the friend did not understand him, he ignored him. He still wants to beat himself up.

Why is he so affected again? It seems like it's just that .