t.w: rated eighteen
CHAPTER ONE
“Be a joy giver, point the people to Jesus.”
I was listening carefully to the priest when I started feeling weird. My stomach kept on rumbling. Maybe because I haven't eaten dinner since last night, and I didn't even eat breakfast this morning. Goodness lord, where am I going to get some food?
I secretly stood up and walked slowly to get out of the church. I know I'm not being respectful but I'm gonna die if I still can't eat a single food.
My breathing hitched along with my shaking hands, I gulp in delight when I smelled something good.
I walked and walked, simply following the smell of a newly-created dorayaki. The chapel isn't far to the seashore. I was pretty confuse on why is there a dorayaki in the bench. There were no one staring so I hurriedly ran towards the bench and pick two packs of dorayaki. I sat at the bench and ate the food.
The bench where I'm seated was literally facing the sea so I stared at it while eating the food. Suddenly, I heard a cough from a man. My eyes grew wider but I didn't turned my head to stare at him. I felt him sit beside me.
We didn't speak, and just both stared at the sea. I continued eating the dorayaki as if I haven't busted by the owner.
“You ate my food.”
I literally stop munching the food, nervous and scared that he might hit me. I'm afraid to turn my head towards him. I don't want to see the owner of the food that I just ate.
“I-I'm... hungry, s-sorry.”
Did I just stutter?
He didn't answered. I felt him rested his back to the bench. The seat just creaked. I gulp again and fastly munched the last piece of dorayaki. I need to get away from him. I'm afraid.
I was just about to stood up but I gradually stop when he called me.
“Oi.”
I felt how my throat dried up. I need some water. His voice is so... sexy.
Oh Jesus Christ, forgive me. I stated in my mind and secretly did the sign of the cross.
“W-What?” I asked stuttering while lowering down my gaze. Thanks to my long hair that's covering my face.
“Here, bring all of these. I'm already full.”
Without thinking, I grab the food from his hands, but instead of grabbing the dorayaki's, I accidentally grab his arms, causing him to be pulled towards me.
We both stumbled on the cemented road. He's on top of me and both of his hands were on my sides.
Like a fairytale story, I stared at his angelic face. Oh My God, my angel?
My eyes grew wider as realization hit me. Oh my god! He's on top of me! I was just about to speak but he cutted me off.
He let out a soft chuckle and stared at my wide eyes. “Ahh, I still haven't done anything but you already want me to be on top of you, how nasty...” he stated sexily.
My breathing hitched as I gulp hard. Does he have plans to be on top of me? Oh my god!
I hurriedly push him and stood up. I cleaned my brown long dress and fidget my fingers.
“I think y-you misunderstood s-something. I don't want you to be on t-top of me.” I exclaimed stuttering.
“Really? Let's see.” he gave me a smirk and put both of his hands on his pocket.
