Parallel Universe [NaMon Fanfic]

Chapter 19

Pluem's POV

"I'm sure you've already read the script...so what is the story about?" I asked Chimon. I could tell that his attention shifted from me to something else, someone else, the moment we got in the meeting room. I don't like that. I used to have all his attention on me. I want that now, I've always wanted that. That's how I know that he loves me deeply.

"Well... you can just read it, you know." He changed. Since when? I don't know, but I don't like it.

"But I don't feel like reading it," I replied lazily, casually putting my arms around him and pulling him close. Finally, he looked at me.

"Pluem... it'll be better if you'll just read it." We stared at each other for a moment. I can feel the unease forming between us. Finally, I gave way. I averted my gaze from him to the script.

"Fine, I'll read it." And as quickly as I said that, his gaze found another person's eyes. I found myself clenching the script. I hate it. That gaze should be mine, only. But what should I do?

Did I let him drift away from me unknowingly? Sure, we had a couple of fights, but that can't possibly push him away from me. I mean, he loves me.

Or what if he now loves someone else?

No no no, that can't happen. We just got back together. For sure, I could bring back the old Chimon, the old us. I could turn him back to the same Chimon that I've always known.

Finally, the meeting was finished.

"Let's go somewhere to eat," I told Chimon. He simply nodded while busily packing his things. I waited for him to finish, then proceeded to grab his hand as we walked out the door. We went to the parking lot and got to my car. As he was putting on his seatbelt, I held his hand and shook my head.

"What is it?" he asked. I smiled and slowly leaned.

"I want a hug," I replied. He sighed and managed to give me a hug. His smell filled me in, it's soothing.

"Why are you being such a baby all of a sudden?" he asked.

"I just missed you so much. Didn't you miss me?" I asked, slowly sniffing his scent.

"Well..." I was tempted to kiss his neck, and so I did. I started giving him small kisses.

"Pluem... what–"

"Do you want me to stop?" I asked, then I gently sucked on his collarbone.

"I thought we're g-going to eat s-some..."

"Exactly," I whispered. I could feel his hands clutching my shirt, but he's not trying to push me away. I took it as a sign to go further.

"Let's go to the back seat," I whispered and he nodded reluctantly. I looked at him and kissed him on the forehead. I'll be sure to get him back in every way that I can.