My Bratty Master ✓

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MEW'S POV

I can't help but to smile. I didn't went downstairs. I stayed at the side of the door, though i did walk just maybe half a meter away. Then i took of my slippers and immediately run beside the door.

Then i heard a loud thud and the next thing is.. "Fuck you and your 'Because i want to'! Gago ka!,"

I understand the first one but the last one.. i dont. But I remember him saying that to me at the library yesterday. Then i fished my phone out of my pocket.

Boat somehow knows how to speak tagalog. Their is one time before that he spoke that language and we all left dumbfounded. We didn't understand even just a single word. I asked him what language did he use and he said Tagalog.

I texted him asked him what is the meaning of the word Gago. I am curious to know because Gulf called me that too when we are at the library.

In just a minute, he replied.

Boat: where did you hear that? Tsh, i know you won't tell me where or who was the one who tell that so don't mind my question. Anyways its a cuss. It means asshole.

"What the.." i gaped at the meaning. Tsh, maybe i should start learning Tagalog. Tsk, this master of mine is secretly cussing me.

But i am not mad about that. I am aware that he curse a lot. Well, sometimes when i am walking pass to his room, i can hear his cuss. Maybe because of the game.

I put my phone back at my pocket and went downstairs and handed the tray to Wynnie. I already apologize to her about my actions earlier. She said it's fine.

"But may i know why you acted like that?," She asked.

"I-I u-uh.."

But she just laughed. "Don't worry, it's fine if you dony wanted to tell me,"

I awkwardly laugh. "I-I'll go now,"

"Okay,"

I went to my room and exams will be a week from now. I remember our bet. I smiled. I don't know who will win. I really not that confident that i will win but if i am then..it means i should kiss him.

Thinking about that, and just by looking at his lips. I know they are soft as marshmallows but i still didn't kiss someone tho so I really don't know. It's not that i don't know to kiss.

I shook my head to erase that thought and continue studying. Yes, i am still studying. But i don't know to Gulf. I wanted to ask him but he might get more annoyed than he is.

Then i remember that i have his number. Then the scenario of how he got my number played on my mind.

I dialed his number. Just hoping he would accept my call. After five rings, i heard a grunt from the other line. I looked at my phone and he really answer it.

"What the heck do you need?," He asked and i can hear the sound of the game he is playing. I went silent for a minute. "Tsk! Speak up you asshole. Stop pranking me if you are!," I supress a chuckle. Then his voice get a little higher as he is getting more pissed. "Mild! You prick! If you won't talk I'm gonn—,"

"Still wanted me to help you study?," I said after i heard that he would end the call. He didn't talk back and i got a little worried. "Gulf? Master? You still their?,"

Then i heard the sound of the game he is playing stopped. "W-What?,"

I smirk. "I am asking you if you still want me to help you study," Hope he would say yes.

"U-Uh..U-Uhmm... I-I think?,"

I smirk widely. "Are you okay? Why are you stuttering?," I cant help but to tease him a bit. But i just burst into fits laugh when he hang up the call.

I started at the screen of my phone for 20 second and was about to put it back on the table when it beeped.

Gulf: I'll go at your room

"I wonder why you are stuttering. I jave a feeling that their is something up to you but i know their is a low possibility that you would tell me about it," i whispered.

I put my phone back on my table and sat on the bed. I open my book and my notebook and started studying while also waiting for him.

GULF'S POV

That asshole. If he only knows why am i stuttering. Tsk, i want to strangle him. I get my bag and went out of my room. I move toward his door and heave a deep breath. If before, going here was still fine, now i am getting nervous. Because my heart, is beating loudly on my chest that as if it was about to burst.

Before i am not feeling anything for him so I don't mind going here but now that things has changed. I am nervous to go inside. Coz i know it will be only the two of us inside.

I am not thinking of some things okay.

I heaved a deep sigh again to calm my heart but it is not effecting. I was about to knock when the door opened and his face sneak out. It is near me and i can feel my face getting hot.

"You're here." He smiled. You asshole! Have mercy on my heart! But suddenly he frowned. "Are you okay? Are you sick? Why are you so red?," I flinched a little when he placed the back of his palm on my forehead while his other hand is also on his forehead too. Comparing our temperature. "You're temperature is fine. But why are you red? Wait, are you—"

"Can i go inside now? I wanted to study already," i snapped. I didn't mean tho, but if i didn't do it then their is a possibility that he might find out that i am actually blushing because of his actions. Or worse he will find out that i like him.

Or love.

I sat on his bed and placed my bag infront of me. I looked at his direction when he closed the door. He is walking towards me.

I secretly held my chest. Can you please be calm? Just for a minute. I said in my thoughts. I think i am palpitating.

He sat beside me. "Still wanna do the bet?," He asked.

"I won't set a bet if i am not confident that i will win," But if it's you, i am having a little trouble in winning this bet.

"You sure?," He insisted.

"Is this the true reason why you called me here? To talk about the bet?," I asked a little annoyed.

But he just laughed and pinch my cheek. "You are really cute. Just tell me if you want my help," then he proceed studying on his own lessons.

Heart please calm down! This asshole! Is he trying to kill me?

I look on the opposite side and secretly held my cheek where he pinch it. I supress a smile that wants to come out of my lips.

I cleared my mind and get my book on my bag. I simply change my position whee i can clearly see what he is doing. I opened my book and read the first paragraph but i am tempting to look at him.

Oh well.

I lowered my book a little just to know what he is doing and he is reading and his pen is on his ear. He tsked and get his phone when we heard it vibrated.

He put it on his ear, so it was a call.

"What is it?," He sounds bored. "Shut up. Don't remind me that again." He suddenly looked at me so immediately cover the book on my face and pretending that i am reading.

Then i saw his hands on the top. He took the book out of my grip and turn it upside down. He covers the speaker as he spoke. "You are holding it upside down."

I can feel my whole face burned because of what his actions and in embarrassment.

"Tsk, I'll hang up now. You are disturbing me," he hanged it up.

"Who was it?," I asked.

"Why?," I put my book down and look at him.

"Just asking,"

"It's my friend," he answered.

"Friend?," I raised a brow. Who?

"Luke. The one who is always with me."

I just nodded. Atleast it's not that girl.

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