"Kiss me." He picks me up and kisses me again.
His hands on my waist, my hands in his hair and my lips all over him.
I think I don't have a crush anymore.
I think i'm in love.
We break the kiss and he looks at me, "I'm so fucked aren't I my Val?"
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I'm in my room contemplating everything. A sudden knock comes from the door and I look back and see Hanzo at his glory.
"Listen I want to explain my job and what my actual role is here." He sits beside me on my bed and I nod for him to continue.
"Yes, right I'm head of security for Mr C- Demetrius and It's a difficult job and now that my priority is on you I've struggled to balance both jobs." He adds on.
"Demetrius has a shit ton of enemies, he kills people off with no remorse causing people wanting revenge."
"Usually, I would have saw last night coming and in fact would have prevented it from happening but I've had loads on my shoulders."
"I'm not mad at you." I place my hand on his shoulder and he sighs in relief.
"Thank God because I need more friends my wife said." He laughs as he places a hand on his neck.
I hug him and he hugs me back.
"Right now that's over with...what the hell happened between you and Demetrius he looks stressed as hell."
"That man is complicated." I hug my pillow and Hanzo looks down with guilt.
"Respectfully, you've had him in a twist as well, he's skipped tons of meetings presumably for you and hasn't even spoken to you during that time."
"I think he's a little scared of you." He chuckles.
"Good." I stand up tall and decide to man up and find Demetrius.
"Where are you going?" Hanzo yells.
"To find Demetrius if i'm stuck here forever I might as well befriend him." I declare proudly as I lean towards the door.
"He's upstairs fourth room to the right." I nod and do as he says.
I knock and there is Demetrius in a polished suit on his laptop. His charcoal hair was messy as usual but it doesn't take away from how polished he still looks.
"Come in." He mutters. I walk in feeling under dressed after seeing him.
"Hi?" I weakly state. He looks back and raises an eyebrow.
"What has happened?" He asks his voice annoyed and irritated.
"Nothing, can I not speak to you willingly?" I snort, I immediately cover my nose and he laughs. A dark and chilling laugh that spreads around my body.
"You have a really nice laugh." I compliment and he softly smiles at me.
I've officially made this man smile.
He pats on the sofa and I sit beside him. He messily plays with my hair and I give him a disgusted look.
"You're really nice." He states sarcastically as he rolls his eyes in which I nod in proudness.
