(Boboiboy X Yaya) My Heart Belongs To You

🍁 Chapter 4 🍁

Boboiboy's POV..

The soothing chirps of the birds, the elegant, serene sunlight that trespassed the soft white curtains and reached till my bed where our bodies lied entangled with each other, underneath the white duvet.

Don't put that creepy looks on my girl now. Because it was me first who did kissed her and something more, not her. But yeah, I would say that I did nothing without her consent. Rather, it was the only high need at that stage to bring her old self back.

Okay

I agree that every human being needs to act adamantly at a certain point but it shouldn't reach that point when you will actually feel that it's overpowering your inner self! And that's what happened in her case too. She became so much immersed in hurting me that she didn't even realise that she was actually ending up, breaking herself rather than me.

That's the only reason behind it!

Meanwhile I heard some slight groans and that's when I understood that the sun rays were actually successful in interfering her beauty sleep. I remotely had some interest in providing them any extra chance hence I cooed her soft, fragile body closer to my chest when she snuggled more into me! Her soft palms trailed over my skin until they reached my back and caressed over there. Somewhat, it's compelling my heart again to drown in this sensation, I was longing for these days! Atlast I can say that I am somewhat successful but still, not fully!

Yes, My old rabbit is back.

My old love is back.

I just can't wait more to confess my love again but for that, I have to wait untill & unless I reveal the clandestine truth.

"Boboiboy!"

Her soft voice lead my bundle of thoughts to break in one go.

But wait! Did I say SOFT?!

Somewhat equal to the Seven Wonders of the World.

Literally like, she spoke to me this softly after so many days, likely an eternity now.

Damn!

Mah contended feelings knew no bounds.

My extremely pounding heart is feeling like to burst out anytime for this overwhelmed feeling!

I glanced down to find her deep, innocent orbs already looking at me in search of something maybe.

Oh, I got it!

"Yaya, I am ready to tell you the truth but firstly you have to promise that you will trust me for whatever I say.!"

"Fine. YOU just proceed!"

My lips quivered for a soft smile as those soothing words hit my ear drums. With a loose sigh & softly pressing my lips against her smooth forehead, I stabilized my body on my left elbow when she screwed up her arms round my waist.

"Yaya actually, I was drugged that day!"

A deep frustrating sigh left out my nostrils when I noticed her wide-opened orbs gazing at me, in utter shock maybe. Rather who won't be shocked listening to all those nuisances, actually done by my so-called ex PA.

Nonetheless, my wish for her murder with my own hands is yet to be ebbed!

Whatsover it is.

Shrugging off those unwanted thoughts that were clogging my mind, I continued.

"Yes Yaya, it's the truth only! That day, when I was actually waiting for you at a table, I met Amy! She was somewhat behaving like a psychotic love-sick girl that day. I don't know, whether it was true or just a plan but witnessing her behaving that much clumsily with an innocent waiter, just lead me to think so. It was then, she noticed me. It didn't even take her a single minute to jump over at me. Maybe, she was aimed to sit on my lap. Whatever! I was startled firstly thinking about what's the matter actually but as my confusions cleared off I somewhat threw her to a nearby chair but she seemed far away from being bulged even a bit, neither it took her a minor second to offer me a drink, just in the moment that bewildered me more. Well, I would have suspected that traitor if she herself have had bring me that. But to my surprise, she just called a waiter and offered me my fav juice. Blind me, trusted her so easily that even unwillingly, I fell in her bloody trap. After that I just don't remember what actually happened. But trust me, all I remember is that I saw you at each and every moment, after drinking that. Maybe that's the reason I lost my control that day and you saw the same thing that she actually wanted to show you. That's it!"

She clapped her palm against her lips as a loud gasp left out her voice chord. I was in a perfect dilemma on whether she would believe me or not.

I was getting more desperate by each passing minute to hear her. I softly removed her palm from her lips. "Plzz trust me Yaya, I really love you!"

I begged again with a mere presumption that maybe now she would trust me but she never opened her mouth.

Ohkay, it would be a complete euphemism if I say that her silence prevailed lips didn't pricked my hitherto palpitated heart. Nonetheless, I refrained myself from breaking out now.

But, what triumphed absolute tranquillity in mah heart was when I was profusely engulfed in a bone crashing hug by her arms which just led me back to my good old days.

No-doubt, I felt myself flying to that cloud nine for this bubbling overwhelmed feeling.

Meanwhile an assumption of something wet on my chest clouded my muscles and it was in it's adjacent jiff, I realized that she was actually crying.

Never.

"Boboiboy! I am really sorry. I should have trusted you. Please pardon me.."

She choked due to those heavy amount of tear sheds amd honestly it pained my heart to the core. I just wanted her to trust me but never wanted to make her feel guilty.!

"Yaya, please don't say this. I never minded anything for what u did, ever. Rather, you weren't at fault. Please don't cry!"

Witnessing her desperate condition, even I felt myself on the verge of crying but fortunately she stopped.

Huff!

"You aren't angry on me right?!"

Her cute puppy eyes and pink pouty lips are an undoubted combo pack in themselves, for melting anyone's heart, then how can this cute little bunny even expect me to be angry upon her.

Gosh. Such an impossible stuff is being anticipated from this poor soul. Isn't it?!

"Never!"

I roughly pressed my lips against her soft ones while she responded back with the same passion. Soon our bodies were again connected with each other, with another desire for another round when the room got fully filled with our moans and groans...

POV ended...