Look At Me (Completed)

CHAPTER 18: I believe we're lovers

GUILA's POV

The next song that played is a mellow one, it's title is Always on My Mind version of Michael Buble. We then unexpectedly slow dance. My head is buried on his hard warm chest and I can feel his heart beats which make me more in love with him.

"Guiloves, if I am not in a relationship and I am so free, would you be proud to introduce me as your love?" he suddenly pops out.

"Of course, my parents will surely be happy. They like you so much."

"I am happy to know that. What if we make this legal and official?"

"What do you mean?"

"I'll let go of Cassie."

"What? No, please," I was shocked and released from our dance. "She doesn't deserve to be hurt," I continued.

"But I don't want this to end and I don't want to hurt you. You don't deserve to be hurt too. You've been hurt enough..."

"Are you really sure you with your feelings?"

"I'm a gazillion percent sure," he said surely and pecked my lips. I suddenly felt tears on my eyes. I just can't believe that a man that I love finally wants to fight for me.

"Why are you crying Guiloves?"

"You're making me feel so special."

"You deserve to be loved, you deserve to be happy. Come on, smile for me now."

I love him too dearly. I then naturally smiled and he kisses my forehead.

"If there's really forever, I'm going to choose to live with you even if you treat me bad most of the time," he smiled.

"Am I really that bad?" I asked creasing my forehead.

"You don't have to change, that's part of the reasons why I fell in love with you. Treat me bad."

"I am really sorry."

"No, don't be sorry. Anyway, what are you going to do tonight?"

"I'm going to treat you bad," I sniffed and he wipes my tears.

"Oh I'm scared," he faked a scared face and then bursts a laugh after.

"You must be." I gave him a seductive glare while I bite my lips.

"I can't wait." He said excitedly and hugged me tight.

"Can we go back now? Let's go to a supermarket. I am kind of craving for a pasta dish cooked by you," I suggested.

"What? You want me to cook for you?"

"Yes baby, please." I grinned.

"Well, anything for you Guiloves."

I love it when he calls me that way.

We then went back to the port and temporarily released each other's hands as we wait for a cab.

"Hey, I have a feeling that somebody's following us," I muttered.

He then looks around, "Nobody's even looking at us."

"I don't know but I am really feeling weird," I said.

"Don't think too much baby."

A cab then stopped by in front us. He opens the door for me. Yes, he's right, I must not think too much. I must not worry much because it will only kill the happiness that I am feeling.

So we bought ingredients for his special pasta dish and while he was busy picking some fresh veggies, I sneaked out to buy something that is very important for tonight's plan.