Chapter 15

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*Ravi's POV*

I had gotten up that morning, smelling a strong, yummy, smell that came from the kitchen. I sat up yawning and stretching, confused as to who was making food. I looked at the clock to see that it was 9:30 a.m. and I groaned, getting out of bed. I shuffled down the hallway to the kitchen, finding that Ari and Ken standing there. I yawned again, walking in slowly and they both looked at me, "Oh! Morning Ravi!" Ari said smiling at me, I nodded, "Where did you sleep?" I asked wondering were she had stayed if she hadn't slept with me, "Oh, uh.." She blushed turning to the oven, "I, uh, slept on the couch." I looked over at Ken who was preoccupying himself with his drink. She pulled the food out of the oven carefully, and set it on the stove, "Ok?" I furrowed my eyebrows at her, curious at her behavior. I shrugged it off walking over to the fridge, then I got a funny idea. As I passed, I nonchalantly went to slap her arse lightly, but when I did she tensed up extremely and Ken grabbed my hand, almost yanking it out of my socket, "Ow, bwoya!" I yelped looking at him. His grip tightened on my wrist, making me cringe in pain, "Don't ever touch her like that again, araseo?" He growled, glaring me right in the face. "Fine! Fine!" I said as he let go, almost throwing my arm to the side. I rubbed my wrist as I watched him turn to her, and put an arm around her shoulder. He mummbled something to her, but she just nodded. I furrowed my eyebrows even more, completely confused as to why he would be that protective, or to why that was such a big deal. She relaxed after he started petting her hair softly, and I frowned, "Oi, she's my girl, why are you so protective?!" I asked angrily, and he turned giving me the most mincing glare I've ever seen him give, "Because you don't know how to treat women like her.. She deserves better." He growled, "She doesn't deserve to be touched like that. Ever." He looked as though he was going to murder me. I looked over at Ari who hadn't moved a centimeter, "Why are you letting him talk, and tell your feelings for you?" I asked taking a step forward, making Ken step forward protectively. I growled at him, "Because she's afraid to speak." He stated, that just confused me even more, "Fine, forget it!" I stalked out of the kitchen, and I grabbed a jacket, heading out the door.

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*Ken's POV*

I felt like punching his face through a wall. She didn't move or speak the entire time, and I knew it was because she didn't want to start crying or have an attack. I had pet her hair to relax her, but I knew she was still tense. When he left I huffed turning back to her, wrapping my arms around her shoulders tightly. She turned around to hug back tightly, "I'm so sorry.." I whispered into her hair, and she just stayed silent. I pulled back, lifting her face to look up at me, "Yah.." I leaned down, staring into her eyes carefully, "You're so beautiful..." I whispered caressing her cheek softly, making her blush like crazy. She looked up at me with wide eyes as she bit her lip subconsciously, making me roll me eyes and kiss her deeply. She was suprised at first, but kissed back, balling up parts of my shirt in her hands. The fireworks were back, all of them. I felt like melting when I felt her nip my lip softly, making me nip her lip back. I felt her shiver, and pull down at my shirt, trying to stand on her tiptoes. I smiled a little, 'She's so adorable.' I held her tight, and kissed her as soft as I could, controling all of my urges to just pick her up and start making out with her on the counter. After a moment we pulled away slowly, taking a break for breath, staring intently at each others lips. "Oooohhhh~ I see whats going oooon~!" Cora and N walked in, making both of us jump, blushing. "C-Cora!" I knew I was in love.

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