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When i woke up from my siesta, it was already midday and my body ached all over.
I groaned, lifting myself up from the floor.
Seriously, he let me sleep on the floor?
He was fast asleep on the bed....curled up like a baby. Sometimes i wish he could remain asleep forever coz that was the only time he looked so innocent and less annoying.
Eishhh! I feel like pushing him off the bed right away...
I got up, packing the sheets i had spread on the floor and flung the pillow to the bed, hoping it would hit him....but to my disappointment it didn't.
I sighed and got to the bathroom to freshen up. Mr Gretonia had told us we didn't have any activities today and it was a free day. So i wondered what i'd do with my spare time.
God! My life is so boring...
I came out, minutes later and the demon king was already up, busy with his phone. He didn't even spare me a glance. I scowled at him and went to a desk where i noticed some books piled up and sat down to get busy with them.
The two questions that were disturbing me really had an impact on me as i thought i was going to lose my mind if i didn't get the answers so i finally decided to let one out.
"Why did you kiss me?". I muttered, turning to look at him.
"Sorry, what?" He asked, looking up from his phone.
"Thursday night....remember? You kissed me". I bit my lip, embarrassed that i was bringing that topic up. "Why did you kiss me?"
"Tch, we played a game right? I did what i was asked to do". He replied, bluntly.
Oh! So that's why...
"A game huh?" I mused, then turned away from him, nodding my head.
Yeah what did i expect?
"Wah? Don't tell me you're already falling for the kiss...you have a crush on me huh?"
I whipped my head to look at him and he had a smugly expression.
"You wish!". I spat.
He scoffed and continued with his phone.
Yeah! It was a game, it meant nothing to him, and so applies to me...it means nothing to me - who am i kidding? The scene keeps playing in my mind and i can't seem to get it off....I feel like screaming right now! Why does the kiss have so much effect on me?! My heart would literally flutter anytime i remember the scene.
Now the other question....why did i let him kiss me? I was really furious at that moment and i could've slapped him or pushed him away but i didn't. That's more confusing...
Well, i had gone numb when his lips made contact with mine. But then, the kiss was soothing, maybe that's the reason i let him kiss me....he had held me so close that i could practically feel his heartbeat.
I bit my lip again when i thought i was getting flustered because of the memory and shook my head, trying to wave it off.
The kiss meant nothing!!
*Hours later...
I laid on the bed, comfotably dressed in my nightie as i prayed silently that the demon king wouldn't come back from wherever he went to with his friends and i could have the bed all to myself.
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Cupid's Twain
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