Wakasa turned to me, he slid his cellphone in his pocket, "Senju wants to see me," He sighed, "She said it's urgent," I gave him a grin, shooing him away.
He then held my shoulders, turning my body toward the direction where my apartment was, "You go first," I glanced over my shoulder, forehead creasing, "I'll wait until you reach that light post," He shoot a look at the light post that stood across my place.
I narrowed my eyes at it, "Alright, bye! Thank you for today," waving my hands at him I said.
While I was heading to my apartment, I couldn't stop looking at the light post. Its bulb wasn't blinking anymore.
And as I looked straight ahead, there was Sanzu, again leaning on a black car, it was not the same car that I had seen before. He was leaning on its hood, his eyes were observing every steps I was taking.
I almost froze at my feet when I saw him. He pulled the cigarette that was between his lips, releasing the smoke.
It was as if he did not treat me like shit the other day, as to how my heart drummed like crazy, and my chest tightened, reminding me to walk away, and I did."I can't stop thinking about you," His voice was low, he sounded exhausted, I saw how he threw the cigarette butt at the concrete surface. And with that, I took a stop, unable to move my feet as I stood stiff beside the car, at the end of my apartment's stairs.
Sanzu moved closer to me without leaving the hood of the car, he simply slide his buttocks against it, until he was able to reached my waist underneath my shirt. His fingers perfectly clung on my skin, pulling me softly closer to his body, and I couldn't even protest.
My eyes bore at his face as he placed me in front of him, Sanzu's eyes were hypnotizing as ever, it was a cruel reality, of how a single touch from him, a mere eye contact with him, would easily crumble the walls that I just started building.
"Is my girl mad?" Sanzu's right hand worked with the strands of my hair, tucking them gently behind my ears, he remained holding my waist with his other hand. It felt like I was about to lose my balance, my body throbbed.
"What do you want this time?" I asked looking away from his intense gaze, feeling his face slowly settled on my chest, my breath hitched. "Nothing much," He whispered against my shirt, sniffing it, "Just this," Sanzu pressed his face deeper in between my boobs, and I felt how the heavy weight that had been in my heart for a week now - faded just like that.
My fingers ran through his pink mullet hair, I wonder why he dyed it, it was bleach blond before, I lowered my face a little closer to his head, and even his hair smelled too good.
"Does it smell good?" He slightly lifted his face from my chest, his eyes were sleepy behind the thick lashes, I immediately distant my face from him. "Why are you even here outside? It's cold out here Sanzu,"
"We can make it hot here," his hands inched down to my butt, squeezing it softly and my lips parted, "Are you nuts?" I tried shaking his hands away from my body, but he tightened it, he rose to his feet and in one swift turn he had changed our positions, "We are outside," I pointed out, "Someone might see us!"
Sanzu lifted my legs, a grin appeared on his lips, "Who gives a fuck?" Pushing me on the hood of the car, his hand held my nape and pushed my face closer to him, "I'll be inside you then," His lips almost clashing with mine, "So no one will see," Sanzu let out a low laugh, before he came crashing against my lips, and his tongue pushed through inside my mouth.
I felt his hands on my knees, spreading my legs and placing them on his hips, our bodies were so close and I needed a breather from all his endless kisses.
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