Chapter 150 - Balancing Technique.

"Bro…" a voice sounded, making Oliver lose all his sleep. 

"Nora. What happened?" Oliver said. 

"Bro, you are not in your penthouse. Where are you?" Nora asked. 

"You are here?!" Oliver exclaimed as he sat upright. 

"Yes. Where are you?" Nora asked, pressing on this topic. 

"I am in hospital. I will come in ten minutes. Go inside and wait." he said and ended the call. 

Because of his moments, Kyra woke up too and now, she is looking at Oliver with a sleepy yet alluring face. 

"What happened?" she asked. She has never seen him this anxious. Not even in operation theatre. 

Oliver looked at Kyra and then lied back on bed before taking her into his arms and kissing her forehead.

"You are scaring me. Tell me what happened." Kyra said, as she cupped his face. 

"Ky, if suppose your brother fell in love with a girl and didn't mention it to you at all. You have discovered it from a third party. How would you react?" he asked. 

"Why are you asking out of context questions?" Kyra asked instead of answering his question. 

"Answer it first. I will tell you after I get the answer." Oliver said as he caressed her arms. 

"I will be pissed off. I talk to my second and fourth brother almost everyday and if they have hidden something as important as that, I will be really angry." Kyra answered honestly.

She could tell what this is about and she didn't want to lie even if she would be at a disadvantage here. 

"How would you treat that girl?" Oliver asked, deep in thought. 

"I am protecting my brothers. If someone totally unfamiliar enters his life and now is part of most of his daily life, I would first try to understand how their relationship is and how she is and if she really loves my brother."

"If she is really genuine, I wouldn't be having any problem. I will gladly accept her into the family and treat her as my own sister."

"Sometimes I might get jealous but getting a girlfriend, marrying and having my own family… These are inevitable." Kyra said. 

Oliver hummed in response and looked at her. 

"I think you already figured out why I asked this all of a sudden early in the morning out of nowhere." he said. 

"I didn't ask you to make you feel uncomfortable or awkward. My sister… She thinks just like you."

"Her thought process is the same as yours so, I wanted to know how she would be feeling now so that I can go prepared." Oliver said. 

"She knows about us, already?" Kyra asked, alarmed. 

"You didn't tell her about it, so she should have found out from some other people. Does that mean there are other people who know about us?" Kyra asked as she sat up. 

"I am not sure. She may know or she may not know." Oliver answered and sat down. 

Kyra shifted into his lap and snuggled as she leaned her head on his chest. 

"She might have found out, right?" Kyra asked. Otherwise, why would she come back without prior notice? 

"Seems like she found out." Oliver said, sharing his girlfriend's thoughts. His sister told him a few days back that she would be staying in London for one more month. 

But she came back without even telling him about her arrival. 

"Will she like me?" Kyra asked. 

"What is there not to like in you, Ky? You are intelligent, sensible, beautiful and lovely. My sister will like you for sure." Oliver said as he kissed the back of her hand. 

"Stop buttering me. And, your opinion on me varies from other people's opinion on me. I am your girlfriend, so you like me."

"As for your sister… First of all, I have stolen her brother. Secondly, we kept our relationship secret. Besides this, she is used to having you all by herself and now, you have a girlfriend."

"Oliver, promise me that you will not let our relationship affect your relationship with your sister. I don't want her to feel insecure because of me." 

"I know what it feels like." Kyra said. 

When her father married her step mother, he started neglecting her. She, who has been his priority till then, has become someone invisible in his eyes.

"And, you can't let her presence affect our relationship too. Let's meet, go on dates and cuddle like this whenever we get time." she added. 

She is being selfish but she didn't want to get jealous of his sister. 

Whenever her father used to try to spend time with her, which used to happen only at early stage of his marriage, her step mother used to get jealous and vent all her anger on her. 

Oliver looked at Kyra and kissed her forehead. 

He gently caressed her cheek and his other hand entwined it's fingers with her's. 

"I will balance between you and my sister, Ky. I won't let anything affect the relationship you both have to build." Oliver said. 

"I am not sure if she will like me." Kyra worriedly said. 

She is bad with new people. She can't accept them into her life anytime soon after meeting them. 

And, she is utterly clueless of how to get into some stranger's good side as she couldn't bring herself to trust them and open up to them. 

"All you have to do is, be yourself. I am sure my sister will like you the way you are." Oliver said, kissing her pouting lips. He soothed her stressed eyebrows and kissed her forehead. 

"I will try my best." Kyra promised as she hugged him. 

He is willing to do so much for her. All she had to do is accept another person into her life and make that person like her and approve her. 

She knows how tough it will be to balance between the sister and girlfriend. Oliver is already in tough spot and she didn't want to make it more difficult for him. 

"I will be going then. I told her I will be there in ten minutes." Oliver said as he got out of bed. 

His naked front body is well toned and she couldn't help but admire his abs and sturdy chest. 

"Like what you see, girlfriend?" Oliver asked, buttoning his shirt which he just picked from the floor. 

Kyra didn't reply and got out of the bed. 

She walked to the curtains of the floor to ceiling window and opened them. 

The sun has just set and it's golden light shone on her body, making it glow. 

"Like what you are seeing, boyfriend?" she asked with a smile as she picked her own shirt and started to wear it. 

Till now, she only had her bra on her. 

Oliver gulped and averted his eyes. He doesn't want to get distracted and become late. It would make his sister have a bad impression on Kyra. 

"Don't skip breakfast and ummm… meet you in hospital." he said and kissed her forehead before hurrying out of the bedroom. 

"Wait!" Kyra said as she chuckled. 

Walking to him, she planted a kiss on his cheek. "You want to go in your night suit? Do you think your sister wouldn't find out if you went like this?" Kyra asked. 

"And, who would return from hospital in a night dress with a hickey on his neck?" Kyra whispered in his ear. Her voice is sexy enough to make Oliver gulp again. 

"What should I do?" he asked, his voice faint. 

"Follow me." Kyra said and pulled him with her to a massive closest room. 

"Sophia said that you might need these. I didn't understand why she asked someone to bring a few clothes for you. Now, I understood" Kyra said as she showed him a dozen of formal, semi casual and casual attire that suits Oliver's size and taste. 

"She is really insightful. She might have expected that we would spend the night together. But I would have clothes which I wore before coming here, right?" Oliver asked. 

"May be she thought that you would rip them off and t-" before Oliver could continue, a soft toy hot his face, making him stop. 

When Oliver looked at Kyra, he couldn't stop laughing. She looks so cute when she is embarrassed. 

"Show yourself to the bathroom and freshen up. I will not say my farewell." saying so, Kyra escaped from his sight. 

"Cute." he thought and went to have a quick freshening up session. 

By the time he came out, he couldn't find Kyra anywhere. Only after searching for a couple of minutes did he find her in the gym room, doing the treadmill. 

So, he didn't disturb her and quickly left.

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Upstairs…

By the time Oliver reached his penthouse, his sister just finished her bath and came out on her wheelchair. 

"Thirty minutes. You took thirty minutes, brother." she said. 

"I had to come from the hospital, Nora. You became thin! Were you not eating properly there?" Oliver asked as he took a look at his sister's face. 

"I didn't have my brother to cook for me." Nora said, her eyes shining. 

"Yeah. My little sis couldn't shove me into her bag and take me there." Oliver said repeating a joke which Nora used before she went to London. 

Nora laughed. 

"Come, I will prepare all your favorite food. What do you want to eat? Mac and Cheese? Pancakes? Perhaps my signature dish?" Oliver asked, pushing her chair to the kitchen island. 

"You mean your burnt waffles when you said 'Signature dish'" Nora asked. 

"Hey, they aren't burnt." Oliver complained. 

"Really, bro?" Nora asked. 

"Fine. I admit defeat." Oliver said and chuckled. 

"So, any significant updates during my absence?" Nora asked.