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C H A P T E R 7

Blue's POV

"Can you please tell me where we are we are going ?" I asked as Kenny led me to the elevator with a blindfold in my eyes.

"For the fourth time in four seconds, no." He said pressing my back against his front as I heard the doors close.

"Okay can you atleast untie the blindfold and tie it when we get to the car ?" I tried to negotiate.

"Who said we're are leaving the building ?"

"We're not ?" I asked, surprised.

"You really think I'd let you leave wearing like that ?" He asked as he chuckled.

He was right I didn't even think about it. I was only wearing his plain white t-shirt with no shorts, just my thong with white socks. I didn't even have shoes on. He left an hour ago saying he had some urgent work to do and came back minutes ago telling me he has a suprise for me. He didn't even let me get dressed properly before dragging me out of the door and inside the lift.

"You really think I'd let you tell me what to wear ?" I retorted cheekily as I heard the elevator doors ding.

"You wouldn't, and I also wouldn't tell you what to wear." He chuckled as he let me outside. The fresh breeze of outdoor air hitting my face. We already outside ? we didn't even walk through the lobby. And the elevator ride was extremely short for going eighteen floors down.

Kenny took off my blindfold. I adjusted my eyes to the light and gasped at my surroundings.

The place was beautiful. We were at the rooftop of the building. A picnic was set up in the middle. Red and white pillows on top of the red blanket. Red roses were scattered all around the sides of the building. Small candles at the edges of the building and around the blanket.

Variety of different food in the middle of the blanket covered with glass lids. Strawberries along with different fruits, biscuits, chocolates, chips, chopsticks, yogurts, ice cream, pizza, fries, juice and a bucket of ice with wine inside.

The beautiful view of the city added to everything. Stars in the sky and a beautiful full moon. My heart flattered as I looked around, it was perfect.

"Are you crying ? shit please don't cry." Kenny said wiping the tears that I hadn't realised were rolling down my cheeks.

I chuckled. "They are happy tears, no one has ever put in so much effort for me. This is beautiful." I smiled at him.

Heck I don't even know what I was crying for. I'm twenty two years and I haven't cried in atleast twelve years. I don't care if it's happy tears or sad tears or angry tears , I just don't do tears.

Am I crying because no one has ever done this for me? Am I crying because I know that in two months this will be over? Am I crying because I've never been this happy in my life? Or am I crying because I am betraying someone who cares so much for me l? Am I crying because I know he would be shattered if he found out the truth about me? Or the fact that I know that he would not want anything to do with me if he found out the truth? Am I crying because of the thought of loosing him? Am I crying because something got in my eye?

Yeah, it's probably the last one. It has to be the last one. Something got in my eye. I can't cry because of him. This is a mission. He is a mission.

"I don't care, I can't bear to see tears in your eyes." He said.

"Ncoww." I pouted teasingly. "That's cute." I pecked his lips

"Nothing about me is cute." He said as we went to sit down on the pillows.

I looked around still in awe of how beautiful it was. "So you did all of this by yourself ?"

"Yes, it took longer than expected because I had to buy the food and everything."

"You don't have someone to do that for you? run your errands? Do your grocery?"

"I do. My helper comes every Monday and Thursday to clean up and do my grocery and stuff." He said. "But this is for you I wanted to do it by myself."

I took note of the fact that he referred to her as a helper and not maid.

"This is amazing." I said stuffing fries into my mouth. "You know if I didn't know better I'd say you're proposing."

He shifted nervously and scratched his back. This is the first time I've ever seen him nervous. This means -

Oh no.

"You are not proposing are you ?" I asked nervously looking at him wide eyed.

"What ?! No I'm not." He answered fastly and I let out a breath of relief. "Well in a way I am." He said nervously. "I want to make this official, I want to make you mine. Be my girlfriend ?"

"Mmhhh." I pretend to be in deep thought. "I don't... what do you bring to the table ?"

He chuckled. "Sex. That's all I've got, nothing more nothing less." He said teasingly as he shrugged his shoulders.

"Is it a lot of sex ?"

"24/7."

"Okay you don't have to convince me any longer." I shrugged my shoulders. "It's a deal."

"Jeez you're so easy." He teased. "A guy offers you sex and that's all it took."
But I could see by the way his eyes lit up that he was happy and that's what was needed to put a smile on my face.

"I can still change my mind." I played along finishing the last bar of chocolate.

"No you can't, there's no going back from this." He said. "I'm not letting you go."

*

"Can we sleep here?" I asked asked as I laid my head on his shoulders as we sat on the edge of the rooftop, legs hanging down.

"You sure?" He asked.

"Yeah I mean the fresh breeze is amazing and they're no bugs or anything so why not ?" I said. "We can take back the rest of the food inside the house, grab a blanket and switch off the candles."

"Anything you want baby." He said kissing my forehead. "I'll just return these and come back, give me five." He said moving to remove his arm from my shoulder.

"You're leaving me alone ?" I said as I pouted at him. "I wanna come with you."

"Two hours of being my girlfriend and you're already so clingy." He teased as he got up and held out a hand for me to get up.

"You better get used to it and there's no going back. Your words not mine."

"I wouldn't want to have it any other way." He said as he kissed me softly.

The soft, passionate kiss didn't even last for a minute as things got heated up and we started kissing each other furiously fighting for dominance. The kiss was so hard yet so soft, if I even made sense. His hands gripping my butt pressing me against him while another caressed my clothed breast.

He lifted me up and placed me on the many pillows as he continued to trail his hands around my body. Touching every inch of it as if trying to memorize it.

I guess the food and the blanket will have to wait...