43: Go on a date with me

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✩‧₊˚ ੈ✩‧₊˚ ੈ✩‧₊˚ Eleena˚ ੈ✩‧₊˚ ੈ✩‧₊˚ ੈ✩‧₊ੈ
"I didn't know I could do that." I tried to catch my breath,
"Well now we know." Azia kissed my forehead softly,
"Sorry for getting you wet." I covered my face guiltily,
"Don't apologise, it was really hot."
"AZIA!" I screeched, I threw my pillow at her head which was able to deflect.
"Alright alright, I'll get you a towel stay put."

Azia cleaned me up before we both lay on her bed.
"That was really good." I smiled,
"Oh yeah? Well I'm glad you enjoyed it." Azia smirked, she pulled me into her warm embrace, I could get used to this.
"Uhm Azia?" I whispered,
"Yes sweetheart." She said sleepily,
"What are we?" I watched her eyes flutter open,
"We could be anything you want us to be, but I'm not going to push you into anything you're not comfortable with." She stroked my hair slowly, her stupid face still admiring my worn out state.

"What if I wanted to be more than just art partners and tutors?" I held her hand, cupping her cheek with my free hand,
"Then go on a date with me." Azia's request caught me off guard,
"What?" I gasped,
"Go on a date with me mahal ko (my love)."
"And if i refuse?" I crossed my arms,
"Ouch breaking my heart already? How could you do such a thing." She sighed dramatically whilst sulking like a kid.

"Idiot, I'll be honoured to go on a date with you." I smiled and she reciprocated this,
"Perfect now it's time for bed, I've fucked you for 2 hours and you must be tired." She lectured as she tucked me into the space next to her.
"ZIA!"
"SORRY SORRY." I attacked her with my pillow until she was able to disarm me and wrap me with her arms.

·˚ * ·˚ * ·˚ * ·AZIA ·˚ * ·˚ * ·˚ * ·˚
I stubbornly fought the urge to fall back asleep and opened my eyes. Looking down I noticed Eleena curled up on my chest while gripping my waist. I wasn't dreaming, it really happened. I pulled her in tighter, stroking her head.
"Zia?" She yawned sleepily,
"Yes baby?" I whispered, careful not to move so her head wouldn't fall off my body,
"What time is it?" Eleena rubbed her eyes and stretched her legs, I turned on my phone to check the time,
"12pm." I read.

"We should probably get up now." I began to peel off the covers to get up, until I was dragged back into bed aggressively.
"5 more minutes!" Eleena whined and hugged me tightly,
"Fine 5 more minutes then love."

"How'd you know this was my favourite cafe?" Eleena dug into her lemon drizzle cake beaming with excitement,
"A magician never reveals their secrets." I sipped my iced coffee blissfully,
"Acacia told you," she said bluntly,
"Acacia told me yes." She giggled, proceeding to caress my hand,
"That's cute."
"Yeah whatever." I rubbed my neck flustered, I have never gone through great lengths to find what girls like, I just fuck and go, it's always been like this.
"I have to go but I'll see you tomorrow for the art project."

✩‧₊˚ ੈ✩‧₊˚ ੈ✩‧₊˚ Eleena˚ ੈ✩‧₊˚ ੈ✩‧₊˚ ੈ✩‧₊ੈ
Azia stood up to kiss my temple before leaving the cafe. I have never been this happy in my life, I had such a cheesy smile plastered onto my face.
"Cute. I'm guessing she gave you the best night of your life huh!" A familiar stuck up voice said,
"What do you want Chloe?" I sighed and put down my mug,
"Oh nothing, just for you to back off." She picked up the strawberry off my cake then ate it,
"And why should I do that?" I folded my arms, maintaining the eye contact.

"She's mine slag, you're not good enough for her!"
"And you are? You're just a pillow princess who doesn't do anything but talk mad shit about people you believe are inferior to you," she leaned in closer to my face,
"You are nothing compared to me, and you will always be underneath me because let's face it, you're just another pretty face with zero potential, I mean who has to get tutored out of the both of us." My smile faded as she approached my ear,
"Face it Eleena, you're not meant to be but I am, I'm not telling you again so back the fuck off." She gritted, turning on her heels and walking out the door.

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