(Boboiboy X Yaya) My Heart Belongs To You

🍁 Chapter 2 🍁

Boboiboy's POV
Guess what??

I am happening to be the happiest person today!

Don't wonder why.

It's just that likely witnessing her, honestly crying is the best thing ever!

Thanks to chef for using all his hot spices in her manchurian.!

Ok, I agree that this time also I played a trick just for bringing those stupid waters droplets out of her eyes but still, I am innocent!

Kudos to my dedication.

Hehe!

"Boboiboy, stop making your stupid mental jokes and pass me the water!"

I heard her to yell at me once again.

Why me?!

My goodness, her red nose-

"BOBOIBOY!!"

Fine.

"Don't know what's the sin of this innocent soul that you are literally yelling at him like this."

I tried my best to act innocent as I passed her the water & to be obvious, she snatched it!

Literally snatched.!

And didn't even bothered to thank ME.

Huh!

"Don't act innocent! I know that the main culprit is you."

"Haww, culprit?! But, I didn't commit any crime."

I chuckled as she heaved a deep sigh of relief after gulping almost all the water of my bottle!

"I know, that it's you who I bribed the chef for adding extra spice especially in my manchurian!" She scoffed and what I felt in the next moment was a hard punch, directly on

my nose.

Okay, it was hard indeed!

"Hey, why did you punched me?!" My eyebrows got twitched in pain as I continued to rub my creased nose profusely, obviously not forgetting to throw some death glares at her.

"Hah! I don't care."

She rolled her eyes before getting up & headed towards the exist.

Ok, another insult!

However, I am used to it.

"Hey, don't go alone! Wait for me."

"Oh, I just forgot that I am accompanied by a kid who will just get lost in the crowd if left alone!" She said sarcastically.

Huff!

Insult number 247.

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The smell of the recently stopped rain, was still fresh in the wet atmosphere!

And yeah.

We are going on a silent drive for almost half an hour, even in this romantic atmosphere!

Seriously.

Hah! I think it will again be me to start the conversation.

What else to do now!?

Okay!

"Umm Yaya! Why did you chose to have a job even after having PHD degree in psychiatry?"

I tried to concentrate on the road but my foolish orbs were continuously taking her glances.

I am helpless. She is indeed the epitome.

Hehe.

"Just the same reason as yours!"

She replied blankly, continuing to glance at the silent streets passing by, through the window.

Same like me-

Means!?

"Sorry, I didn't understand!"

"YOU need not to. Just know that I am also doing it for my orthodox father!"

Somewhat seemed like she is least interested on this topic.

Maybe-

Okay, let's try on some other!

"Yaya, you can tell me if you are still feeling your tongue to be burning!"

I chuckled as I noticed her gaze literally jumped from the streets to me.

I know I am special!

Indeed the universal truth.

"What do you mean?!"

My chuckle turned to a naughty smirk, witnessing her widened honey brownish orbs.

Aww, she is so cute!

My habit..

"You can understand english I guess..."

"Hah, even what can you do if my answer is YES!"

And that's the moment, I was waiting for.

My smirk deepened before I stopped the car with a jolt.

Her bewildered orbs, rosy lips, slightly twitched eyebrows; overall her every confused facial feature was just driving me all crazy.

Time for some naughty stuffs!

Before she could even acknowledge, what I am upto, I directly pulled her in my lap & swiftly attached my lips with her soft ones.

Quiet straight forward right?

Yeah, I am!

My lips perfectly smooched & moulded on hers while she was likely to break the kiss, punching my chest again & again.

Hah, My silly Lover!

If she is thinking that I am gonna leave her this easily then it's obvious that her thought is very wrong.

Hastily getting a hold of her stupid hands, I deepened the kiss.

Maybe after some 5 mins or so, I felt myself to be lacking air.

Argh!

I don't wanna break the kiss, but I have to.

Leisurely parting away from the kiss with a mere expectation of seeing her flushed face but unfortunately, I literally got startled witnessing her crying face, relenting.

What's wrong!?!

I don't know, what came in my mind that I rapidly hugged her & timidly patted her back.

My goodness, I just played a prank on her in the hotel but I never wanna see her crying in real atleast.

It's true that we broke up but nonetheless, it's also true that she still managed to have the same effect on me, just like our prior moments!.

Rather, I never wanted to leave her but she, just basing on some mere circumstances.

"Yaya, I know you are strong but you need not to act strong all the time! Moreover, crying doesn't depicts anyone's weakness."

My words seemingly worked as magic spells upon her as she broke out in tears, tightly hugging me back!

Oh God!.

Even I am feeling to cry now.

However, blinking away my unwilling tears I pulled her closer, placing a soft kiss on her hairs & profusely rubbed her back when she cried more.

As far..

I got back-fired with mah own trick!

To Be Continued ~~