Damn My Heart

Chapter 11

Freen's P.O.V.

It had been a whole week ever since we had 'that' night. It was amazing and our relationship had grown into a good thing. We both went to work everyday and tried our best to pretend that we still hated each other. I think P'Saint notices sometimes but it doesn't matter until he speaks to one of us directly. The fans had been very supportive except for a few ones who used to make me feel down but then Becky always made a show of blocking the rude ones which made me laugh. We'd barely had time to involve in any vigorous activities during the night as the day made us exhausted and by the time we made it home, all we wanted was cuddling till we fall asleep. Our tight schedule didn't allow us to even go on a proper date but today was special. Today I had request P'Saint to let us off. 

"Good morning sleepy head..." I spoke sweetly as I set aside the coffee for her.

"Mmm...what time is it?" she asks still sleepily.

"Hmm...it's already 11 am" I whisper kissing her just behind her ear earning a smile.

"What? It's almost noon babe...why didn't you wake me up?" she said as she sat up stretching her arms. I couldn't help but notice her perfectly honed abs. God why does she have to be so hot.

"Well.....uhh...you hate mornings and we have our day off so...."

"hmm...come here..." she said wrapping her hand around my neck and pulling me closer as my breath hitched.

She kissed me, not too long but it made me breathless anyways and I already wanted more. So when she pulled back, I kinda felt a little disappointed and was about to pull her back when she said,

"Let me just brush my teeth?"

Without waiting for an answer she hopped into the bathroom and I watched her languid steps, her perfect back while I took a sip of my coffee. 

*We need to go on a date*

By the time she got back, I had already planned most of it. I was sitting on the edge of the bed so she walked over and sat on top of me, her legs pressing on both sides of me and her core on my bottom stomach doing maddening things to me as her hand trailed lazily across my collarbone. 

"Becky...." my voice hitched at the contact. 

*Get a grip Sarocha!* I though as I , with much effort, took her hands in mine and entwined our fingers before speaking,

"Go on a date with me." My eyes met hers as a little smile escaped her mouth.

"Being romantic are we Sarocha?" she said playfully as she draped her hands across my neck drawing circles on my back creating shivers down my spine.

"well...it's about time. God knows how long has it been since we last went on one...and-"

"5 years, 7 months and 25 days..." she said leaving me speechless. She had been counting. Emotions welled in my eyes that had been dormant for so long. This girl never stops to amaze me and her words only make me feel more safe and more like myself.

"You've been counting..." I stated and she nodded. There was a shift behind her eyes and call this a woman's instinct but I had an inkling what was about to happen next but I didn't want it to happen. Yet. I wanted to wait till after our date, so I looked in her eyes again,

"Go on a date with me..."

She smiled.

"Okay....but we're taking my Bike!"

I contemplated for a moment because as much as it looked hot, I didn't want any accidents and that bike might as well be a walking death trap according to me. She must have seen the indecision in my head because she continued,