Chapter SIXTEEN

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Your POV
I awoke back in Ayato's arms back in the bus, he seemed to have fallen asleep.. was that all a dream? I'm scared.. what if IT comes back? That monster, the one who I sealed away in my darkest memories.. but somehow it was triggered by that dream.. I calmed myself down by inhaling Ayato's calming scent... Now that I think about it.. he's being weird
.. it couldn't be because he was hiding something right? I shook my head. Nope nope nope... He'll never leave me... I know he won't.. I don't even have to ask him to stay.. I know he will...

"_(Y/N)?" He questioned, shifting lightly. I backed away so that I wasn't leaning on him anymore, allowing him to stretch his Muscles, he flexed his probably sore arm, I could practically feel the saliva from the corner of my lips..

"You're drooling.." I nodded at his statement.

"You look hot doing that... Do it again!" I said enthusiastically, disregarding the stares I got from the other people in the bus.. he blushed, I have to forget about that dream.. forget about their deaths, maybe.. just maybe.. I can keep that monster away. If only I could erase my past. And live in this dream with Ayato for eternity.

"What happened you idiot?" He asked worriedly.. his face suddenly turned into a tomato "it's n-not because I care or anything.. ju-just curious" he muttered scratching his cheeks.

"It's nothing.. I love you Aya-chan" I whispered as he quickly looked away. I smiled, sometimes I don't even know what's going on inside his head.. sometimes he's sweet.. sometimes he's rude.. sometimes he's cheesy but most of all He's sometimes a horndog.

"I-I Love you too.. idiot!" I hugged him again smiling... I miss hugging him whenever I want, it's all because of that old people that I wasn't able to.. I miss his lips, I miss it on mine. I pulled on his long hair, His lips meeting mine, I miss everything about him, I hid what we were doing with his hair, hoping it was enough to hide his sinful lips on mine, we parted gasping for air, eyes were on us... I guess using hair to hide intimate actions are.... Not very effective.. I moved away from him quickly leaning on the window instead of him... It was awkward, well, awkward is actually an understatement, but he wasn't bothered by the stares to say the least. Instead, he seemed to have enjoyed it seeing as to how he chuckled at my reaction. Their gaze was still fixated on our seats. . I can't look at him, I feel like my face is on fire.. Ayato.. I think your personality of being a horndog rubbed off on me

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(A/N)- I'm sorry I accidentally pressed publish instead of preview before I could edit out the mistakes from the previous draft... Also, thanks for sticking with me and this book.. I love the support you give me and this book.. your comments really cheer me up, if you have time please leave more comments.. it makes my heart flutter to know people actually enjoy my work 😍😍😘😘😘

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