"I know that you're unstable."
The wind blew his luscious black locks back, revealing his black orbs that were locked to my lips.
"But I just can't help myself..."
He gently tilted my chin up and leaned in, sealing our lips together.
"I love you...
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I turned around, expecting a fan to greet me. But I was met was something completely different. I furrowed my brow as I looked the male up and down.
"Merikh?" I asked.
He smiled as he walked up to my looping his arm around my shoulder. Dave, an innocent fellow. Just waved at him, offering the male a smile. I glanced at Merikh from the corner of my eyes, still not believing my eyes. As I thought he was part of my imagination. Maybe I am hallucinating.
He had grown a lot taller from the last time I had seen him. His hair grew longer, passing his shoulder. It was the same dirty blond I had always remember from a few years ago. A little scar ran down his eyes. He looked down at me, smirking as he gave me a pat on my head.
"It's me. The one and only Merikh." He grinned, "I feel so happy that you haven't forgotten me. After all, I am unforgettable."
I shivered, wanting to push his hands off my head. Never have I ever wanted to kill someone this badly in my life. He aggravated me more than the chicken brain does. He sighed. As he leaned down, giving me a peck on the cheeks. I frowned, pulling him down by the collar. Wanting to smack the shit out of him when I saw his stupid smirk.
"Touch me like that one more time. Then I'll smack the shit out of you." I sneered, "Get that in your head Merikh. I don't want to be associated with you."
His grin widened as I released him from my grip. I yelp as he gently creased my cheeks with his hands. Not wanting to make a scene, I grabbed him by the wrist. Shoving his hand back down to where it was supposed to be. Away from my body.
"Awe. Princess, don't you miss me?"
I shuddered at his nickname. Flinching as I felt someone grab onto my waist. I snapped my head back, surprised to see Shota. He pulled me into his chest, keeping me there in his hold. The familiar feeling of warmth was back again as I stayed in place, wanting to know what would happen next. Merikh sighed as he stretched his back. Popping some bones on the way. It was dead silent as the two stared each other down.
Until someone nervously stepped in between the two with a paper in her hands. I blinked as she walked up to me, holding the paper out in front of me. A pen was in her other hand as she bowed her head. I was still completely dumbfounded on why she was here in the first place.
"I'm your biggest fan [Y/N]!"
It took me a minute to realize that she was talking to me. I scratched my neck as I stepped out of Shota's grasp, walking towards the girl. Feeling the tension in the air. As I tried my best to ignore the two pairs of eyes that were glued onto me.
"Oh...yea." I chuckled awkwardly, "I hear that a lot. " I answered, getting back to my hero persona, "What's your name?"
