ASCELLA: The Untold (Untold Stories 1)

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"If your eyes are blue by now, they'd perfectly compliment your dress,"

I decided to drew Liam and Josh away from each other before they could start a fight. Josh asked me to come with him by the balcony where the moon could be shining brightly by now. He was wearing his black pants and collared shirt along with his patterned midnight-blue vest covered in a dark blue tailcoat. His hair was brushed up which made him look formal and different as well.

"I haven't used them for a long time and it's quite good," I told him while we both watched the view of the moon shining towards the sea.

"Can I ask you a question?" he asked and turned to face me.

"Is that something I should reject?" I asked but held my body still.

"Yeah, I don't mind but I'd appreciate it if you would," he answered and placed his hands behind him.

I raised a brow and squinted an eye. "Okay, you have a minute,"

"Harsh but I'll try," he shortly answered and leaned on his back.

"Do you like Liam?" he started to ask.

"No," I answered directly, he reacted at how fast I figured out an answer.

"Wow, that's fast!" he chuckled.

"Less than a minute, Josh," I reminded him of the time I gave him.

"Who's the most important person to you?" he asked again.

"My mom," I answered trying not to let a second go.

"Hmm, can I punch Liam?" he took a second to think and immediately asked after.

"You can if you can, simple," I answered and turned around to face the side he was facing. "A fourth of a minute," I reminded him again.

He took all the seconds left to think and now I gave up on waiting. "Time's up!" I yelled and started to walk leaving him on the terrace.

"Can I kiss you?"

His words made me hold my breath before turning around to face him once more. "I beg your damn pardon?!"

"You heard me," he proudly said and slowly lifted afoot to walk in my place.

"Kissing me won't make you happy, kissing me won't make you strong and more importantly, kissing me can't end my suffering and yours," I warned him as he continued to take steps near me.

When he was only a step away, he stopped and smiled. "It won't," he started and placed his hands inside his pockets.