The Enemy's heir is my Husband

Chapter 16

I woke up because of the sunshine being emitted from the window that kept burning my skin. I saw a blanket covered on my body. I was laying on the couch where we had our celebration last night. My tummy growled because I remembered I didn't ate anything last night, well, except him and his lips. The sudden thought made me blush and smiling from ear to ear. Was that even real? or is it part of my dreams?

I walk passed the mirror and noticed something. There were freaking hickeys all over my neck! I removed my tshirt to see a lot of hickeys littering on my body! Fuck! That wasn't a dream! We really did something last night!

As I was stirring my coffee, I remembered everything that happened last night. Even though I was drunk I knew what I did. Even the exact details, but the alcohol and the scent of him made me vulnerable. I did initiated the kiss.

"F-fuck m-me O-ooh.." I blushed more because that freaking demand from me entered my mind. Did I really wanted him to fuck me? And it's more confusing because I thought I don't have feelings for him. I thought I was straight.

And oh? He confessed last night! I can't forget that. But did it really happened? I hope was real. Hey! did I just hope he really loves me? But he did say that! He said he loves me so much!

Wait-- Where did he even go? Did he just left me after confessing and literally making out but did not fuck?

I waited for him 'till noon to find out if he really did confess to me because I was confused with myself.  Do I like or love him too?  I spend my time playing with the cats and organizing things around the house.

Until it was already evening. Where did he go? It's late already! I couldn't wait for him anymore because it was already 11 and I have class for tomorrow. I was in the middle of the stairs when a loud thud opened the door of the house and it revealed Kongpob, with his friend which I remembered as Wad. The one who knew we are fake-dating.

"Oh-- so you really are living with him?" he asked as he puts Kongpob on the couch.

"Sort of. It's okay. I'll just help him go up to his room. You can go home now, it seems you're a little bit sobber so I thought you can actually get yourself home?" I asked.

"Sure. Oh-- before I forget." he suddenly spouted before he held the doorknob.

"Don't you dare fall inlove with him. He's still your enemy, Arthit. You must remember that, always." he voiced out looking like he is warning me. Before he could even open the door, I replied;

"I would dare. He's nice and you're his friend you shouldn't say something like that. What is it to you if I fall for him?" there was a silent reply from him but then he suddenly faced me with troubled eyes.

"That's forbidden." he shortly replied and went out the house. How could he say that? What forbidden? Is it because my family and the Suthilucks hate each other? But I won't care. If ever I had fallen for him, he's the one I would fall for, not his family.

"B-babe I-im s-sorry.." I then heard Kongpob.

"I-im s-so s-sorry." he repeated while crying. Why is he crying again? Is he really this emotional when he's drunk?

"Sshh.. You're not sorry for anything." he assured him as I sat with him and puts his head on my shoulder.

"N-no. You don't understand. I am sorry because I wasn't enough for you." he replied.

"Sshh.. you're enough. Let's go to your room now. We have classes tomorrow." I suggested as he nodded as a response. I helped him walk the stairs but when we were in front of his room he suddenly stopped.

"C-can I s-sleep with y-you, B-babe?" he asked.

Back then, I would surely refuse to sleep with him but right now with the sudden feeling of him comforting and cuddling me, I just nodded and helped him walk inside my room. I let him sit on my bed as I reach a water for him. He drank it all as he puts his both hands on the bed, supporting him.

I went to his room to get some pillows and a blanket.

"Babe, What's this?" he asked as I was fixing the bed. He is holding an old box designed with a metal and gems around it. It was being maintained because our family was taught not to get it rusty or even add designs on to it. The beauty of it when we were tasked to take over should be maintained.

"That's called 'The box of an enemy'. That was from my great-great-great grandfather, the brother of the root of our family. That box was being passed from generation to generation on to the first born son of the family, but never did anyone opened it." I explained. That box was literally very old now but they can't throw it away as it was told to be that is our secret or whatever it was. I badly want to open it but it has a secret passcode.

"How do you open this, Babe?" he then asked again.

"I don't know but my father told me that only an enemy's little secret can open that." I finished as I grab the box from his hands.

"Go to sleep. We have class tomorrow." I demanded which he quickly followed.

We were laying on the bed and were very silent, only our breathings can be heard.

"Babe, Please don't leave me. Please?" he said, breaking the silence. I don't know but I felt the guts to reply because he's drunk and maybe he's just spouting nonsense, he never confirmed that his confession last night was real.

"I won't. I'll stay by your side, always." I replied as I face him. I was shocked to see that he is staring at me with dreamful and hopeful eyes. Oh how cute!

He hugged and squeezed me that made me push him a little.

"Too tight. I can't breathe." I said.

"Im just proving that this is real. That you're on my side. That we're cuddling. I am so unsure about my life right now but I want to know if you're real." he explained.

"Tss. Silly! I am real." I replied as I hugged him too.

"Goodnight Babe. I love you so much!" he whispered as he kissed my forehead. Seconds later, I found him fast-asleep.

He really said that? He loves me?

With that sudden question on my mind, I have blushed hard. I hid my face on his body, hugging him tighter. I am mentally and physically delighted right now! I felt myself giggling but I stopped it. Why should I giggle? Oh-- do I love him too? Have I really fallen for him?