You Belong with Me

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Freen POV

The atmosphere in Becky's house was warm, filled with the chatter of family stories and laughter. Freen listened attentively as Mr. Armstrong recounted tales of Becky's childhood, occasionally chuckling at the mention of Becky's mischievous behavior.

Taking a deep breath, I nodded as Mr. Armstrong shared stories about Becky's childhood, occasionally chuckling at the mischievous tales of her younger years. It was clear that Becky held a special place in her family's heart, even if she could be a bit stubborn.

"Freen, I know Becky can be a bit stubborn, but she's a good girl who cares about other people," Mr. Armstrong remarked, his tone filled with warmth and concern. His words resonated with me, and I appreciated the insight into Becky's character.

As our conversation continued, the atmosphere in the room shifted when Richie and Becky returned home. Richie seemed surprised by my sudden presence, and Becky, without a word, headed straight to her room. The tension was palpable, and Mr. Armstrong sensed that something was amiss between us.

"I think there's something happening between you and Becky," he observed, his eyes searching mine.

I met his gaze, and after a moment of hesitation, I mustered the courage to ask for permission. "Mr. Armstrong, do you mind if I talk to Becky? I think we need to clear the air."

He studied me for a moment before nodding in agreement, sensing that our relationship had hit a rough patch. "Go ahead, Freen. I hope you two can work things out."

"Good luck, Freen. Reconciling with her might be challenging, but I'm hoping you'll have the patience to work through it," Richie offered, giving me a supportive smile.

With Richie's words echoing in my mind, I made my way to Becky's room, determined to address the tension between us. As I entered, I found Becky lost in thought, unaware of my presence. The room felt charged with unspoken emotions, and I knew that navigating this conversation would require both sensitivity and honesty. Taking a deep breath, I began the challenging journey of reconciliation, hoping that our connection could weather the storm.

Becky's heart raced as she registered Freen's unexpected presence in her room. She didn't anticipate seeing Freen so soon, and the mixture of emotions swirling within her made it challenging to comprehend the situation. Ignoring Freen, she headed straight to her room, seeking solace in the familiar surroundings.

Lost in her thoughts about Freen, Becky felt a sudden warmth enveloping her waist. Startled, she turned to find Freen's hands gently resting on her. "Freen," she muttered, caught off guard by the sudden closeness.

Freen proceeded to embrace her in a back hug, admitting, "I'm sorry for my behavior yesterday. I know it was quite harsh throwing your things, but at that moment, my feelings were blinded by jealousy, thinking that Nop still had contact with you. You're a genuine person, and he definitely doesn't deserve you."

Becky couldn't deny the tumult of emotions inside her as Freen's words and actions played out. Freen's proximity, the sincerity in her apology, and the admission of her own faults all contributed to the overwhelming atmosphere in the room.

"What do you want me to do to make you forgive me?" Freen asked, making eye contact with Becky.

Becky distanced herself slightly, sitting on the bed, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "You'll do anything I want?" she teased.

"Definitely," Freen replied, sitting in front of her.

With a playful smile, Becky decided to have some fun with the situation. "I want you to be like BonBon," she teased, glancing at her dog who was happily eating his food.

"Huh?" Freen looked confused.

"Dogs are loyal and love their owners so much," Becky explained. "So, you want me to be like a dog... I can do that," Freen said, adopting a playful dog-like demeanor.

Becky chuckled at Freen's willingness to play along. Suddenly, Freen surprised her by licking her thighs, leaving Becky both surprised and breathless. "What are you doing, Freen?" Becky questioned.

"I'm just asking for your attention, Bec," Freen replied, still imitating a dog.

Undeterred, Becky continued teasing, "You sure you're a good dog?" She patted Freen's head and touched her nose.

Freen took the opportunity to challenge Becky, "Touch me again, and I'll lick your lips."

Seemingly unfazed, Becky responded, "But it seems you don't care about it." She patted Freen's head again, providing a green light for Freen to get closer.

Leaning in, Freen pressed her lips against Becky's, creating a moment that left them both breathless. As they gently pulled away, Freen maintained a close proximity, and her sincere words filled the air.

"I'm sorry if I've made you sad because of my behavior. I promise I'll never do that again. All I want is to make you happy," Freen expressed, her eyes locked onto Becky's with a genuine sincerity that sparked a mix of surprise and delight.

Becky, her heart pounding, felt a genuine smile forming on her lips, shocked by the unexpected confession. Before she could fully process the emotions swirling within her, Freen continued, "I know it's quite early to say that, but you are the only one who makes my heart race. I can barely sleep because of thinking about you. It's new and confusing, but what I certainly know is that I can't help but keep falling for you."

Caught off guard, Becky stammered, "Freen, I—" but Freen gently interrupted.

"I understand if you need time," Freen said, anticipating Becky's response. "But my feelings for you couldn't be hidden anymore. From the moment we met, I was already falling in love, and it's been growing stronger with each passing day."

Becky blushed, feeling a mix of emotions as she observed Freen's own flushed cheeks, a clear sign of nervousness and embarrassment. Unsure how to react, she finally mustered the courage to be honest.

"I also want to say sorry, Freen. For all the stupid plans and lies that put you in trouble all this time. I totally regret it," Becky confessed.

Freen chuckled softly, shaking her head. "Not at all. I've already forgiven you for that. Besides, if not for these events, I wouldn't have met you. So, in a way, I'm kind of glad about that part," Freen said, smiling sincerely.

Becky felt a weight lift off her shoulders, and as Freen continued, "So no more lies. Let's bring a new chapter into our lives with honesty. I'll truly make an effort to pursue you and make you a part of my life," she added, grabbing Becky's hand and pressing a kiss on it as a gesture of gratitude and sincerity.

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