Chapter 13 : Define Tine

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"Okay, here's the deal before we..."

I was able to finally have myself to really talk after almost two hours of me decided to give my full attention on my driving like I usually does and answering few calls in between without removing my eyes off the road, but halted as I got now to realized that something was odd.

The brat was actually silent by my side the whole time and miraculously off of his favorite hobbies of whining here and cussing there.

Yeah, right! He's still mad at me.

And as soon as he gets fixed himself up I told him that we're going somewhere turning himself into his usual grumpy self.

But he's ALWAYS like that!

That I've had noticed since he's behaving differently towards me that's kinda weird and quite unfair to me because unlike to other people especially when he was with his circle of friends, my witch cousin Madee even became his big sister, or when he was surrounded by even strangers, he seemed fairly lively and all smiley. Yet, a frown, or one brow raised, scrunching of his cute button-like nose and the poking of his tongue inside his cheek when he's irritated wasn't slipping but gladly presented on me almost every single day!

'WOW! Should I feel special?'

I can't remember a day he's never showing me that side of him every time he's upset. Like he was on his monthly period everytime he sees me, he's always in a very bad mood.

'That I needed to admit guiltily I'm the cause for I tended to be a bit jerk.'

Okay, maybe that was a lie. Because I'm the worst and the most selfish jerk! That I'm sure he already considered. Just like in this trip that I think I never even spare him some time at least or checked him out for I was too engaged with my own thoughts, those calls and the road.

But once I finally turned my focus and gaze away from the road and got my car parked, damn I was stunned and I think I swallow my own tongue as those glammed sexy eyes, like I haven't seen them that way many times before, or maybe I just missed those beautiful pair for almost 3 days not seeing those, were now looking back at me, sweetly sharp.

'Hot! That I liked!'

Hope I could say that out loud to him but of course no, knowing him.

"Tine, baby..."

Instead I called.

"Stop calling me that, will you? Gosh! Haven't you seen one yet in your entire life?"

This brat really is irritatingly cute that I'm having this strong urge to just grab him by the back of his neck then shut him off with my mouth for being so rude.

When I was about to speak, quickly he puts a hand in front of me, stopping me from answering back or defending at least myself from, 'Oooh! Welcome back!', his witty slash sharp mouth that had finally decided to open that for a moment I'm regretting when he did.

"Oh, you haven't, right?"

He said slightly dramatic, a hand was placed on his chest that I just 'Tsked!', along with the shakes of my head.

"Okay, I'll tell you. Babies are the most charming and the most cutest little creatures I've ever seen on either books, magazines, photos, and even in flesh!"

"Oh, yeah and they're..."

But I was cut off again by the brat's hand.

"And they were soooo adorable that they don't really need to put any more make up like... see this?"

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