Kiel.
"Good morning, my Celestial."
Celestial. It suits you. That beauty and elegance so divine and angelic. I can even say this with confidence. God gave me you, my Celestial. The fact I had you in my arms with you leaning your head against my chest two days ago and it's still in my mind, I can even feel it still.
You make me feel all kinds of feelings now, Phoebe.
Even those I was trained to restrain, now I am losing all control when you're near.
But why do you have to be my client?
Why do we have to meet this way?
And just why am I thinking about you like this?
Your father's gonna kill me.
Oh she's still asleep. I closed the door behind me and walked towards her bed. I looked at her beautiful face and I really can't help but smile whenever I laid my eyes on her.
She looked so peaceful yet so vulnerable in this state. Well, that's why I'm here. To protect you, my Celestial..
But do I just stay as someone who only protects you?
Forever?
I don't think I can.
I turned around and made my way back to the door, not wanting to make any sound that could disturb her sleep. As I turned the doorknob and opened the door, I heard her sheets move and that voice..
"Kiel?"
Oops, did I wake her?
I turned to her with a gentle smile and expression on my face. "Good morning, Phoebe."
She giggled and spoke in that adorable morning voice of hers. "Good morning, Kiel. What? No nickname day?"
I smirked from her playful question, I bit my lips as I looked down and chuckled. "So you prefer that I call you my Celestial?"
And there she was, blushing. I laughed as her cheeks turned bright pink. I got you, didn't I?
I grinned from her cute reactions, she was gripping on her covers as she blushed. "Did I get you flustered, my Celestial?"
"That's not part of your job." She said and I laughed.
"Oh I wont charge you." I could feel my grin grew from all this teasing. "But I don't mind if you give me tips."
"You know I don't hold money." Oh I know.
I slowly walked towards her and when I'm half way from the door and her bed I stopped, and I looked in her eyes with a smirk in my face as I said. "I don't mean money, my Celestial."
"Wha-?"
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Now I think about it, Phoebe and I suddenly got to this level of closeness under a few days. Yeah, we were close before, but now it's different. It's like we are in a friendship level kind of closeness.
I'm not complaining though.
I let out an exhale as I try to catch my breath from beating up this punching bag. I walked to the bench at the side and drank from my water bottle. I closed my eyes as this water tasted so good right now, like wow. I grabbed my towel and wiped my face with it, and I sat down.
Lately, I've been thinking about her birthday. For the past two years I've been with her, it was always special and planned out a month before. But right now, it's in less than a week and no plans are being mentioned. Her father isn't contacting me either, it's her eighteenth, it should be extra special.
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