Bad Boyfriend

Chapter 2: Warning, He's My Boyfriend

Blaire stirs, feeling the coldness ghostly brushing against his skin.

He began scrambling through the sheets. Half awake, he roamed his hands unconsciously as he tries to find a thick blanket enough to keep his body from the embracing coldness of the room. But then he just grabbed something with an unusual shape. It was long, thick and, the fuck? It had a little mushroom on the head? What the heck-oh shoot.

Blaire quickly gets up. He almost shrieked when he realizes that the thing his hand was holding is none other than Kasmir's dick. He immediately draws back his hands. He bites his lower lip, feeling his cheeks warm up. As he thinks about the situation more, it dawns into him that he's torn between being happy and hurt.

Happy, knowing that Kasmir has become his boyfriend, and hurt, knowing that the relationship only exists on Kasmir's terms. But what can he do? He wanted this. Kasmir, this close to him. They're both getting benefits anyway. Sexual needs for Kasmir, cradling feelings for Blaire. He sighs.

Blaire startles when he felt warm arms circling around his thin waist. Kasmir kisses his bare back, "Goodmorning, baby," he whispers with his deep voice before facing the petite guy to kiss him on the lips. Blaire kisses him back. Kasmir's hand gently stroking the shorter male's jawline as he lays him down. Kasmir dips his head against Blaire's neck, about to kiss it when the alarm clock started to ring like a bitch. The taller ditches the alarm clock, but Blaire, coming to his senses, shakes his head. Rolling his eyes, Kasmir gets off of him.

The petite male sees Kasmir giving the alarm clock a death glare. "Fuck you, alarm clock, really. I'll crush you later. Just wait, you damn cockblocker." He bites his lower lip, preventing himself from laughing.Has he always been this cute? Blaire thought, getting up into a sitting position in the bed.

He closes his eyes as he snuggled his head against Kasmir's neck, the taller really smells good. He smells like sugar cookies, as always. For a quite manly dude like him, it's a bit quirky, but Blaire loves it. Unknowingly, he began sniffing his neck. Kasmir chuckles, "Don't you remember something?"

Blaire straighten his body, he looks at him with his confused eyes. Kasmir leans closer, "We're still naked," he smirks. Blaire's cheeks flushed. "And one more thing.." Kasmir trails off.

"J-Just say it.." Blaire looks away.

Kasmir licks his ears, before whispering, "It's monday."

Blaire's eyes widened. "Shit!" He quickly gets up from the bed, his adrenaline came rushing through his sleeping nerves, he started panicking. Kasmir watches him intently as the shorter male kept on walking back and forth like he's not in his normal self. His eyes landed on his unclothed member. He chuckled.

"Blaire," he called out. Blaire immediately stops, flustered as he looks at him.

"W-What?"

"How about getting yourself dressed first, hm?" Kasmir muffled a laugh.

Blaire thinks his cheeks just flushed even more.

***

"Thanks for lending me your uniform," Blaire says shyly, hiding his tomato cheeks from Kasmir who was now parking the car on the school's parking lot.

Kasmir nods, "No worries. You're my boyfriend, after all." He never missed the little smirk on his lips before he went out of the car. Blaire muttered a soft 'okay' before he left his seat.

Kasmir started walking with his large steps. Blaire follows from behind. Kasmir stops. He looked from his shoulders and sees Blaire who was now gazing at him as if he was saying, 'Why did you stop?'

Kasmir quirks his eyebrows,"Why are you following me?"

Blaire is taken aback. "I," he clears his throat, "Okay. I'll go the other direction."

He was about to turn his back when he caught his wrist. Kasmir clicked his tongue, 'He's really dumb, alright' he thought. "What I mean is, you should be walking here, right beside me, not following me." He dragged Blaire by his wrist beside him.

"Now, let's go." Kasmir smirked.

As they we're about to enter the back gate of the school, Blaire suddenly felt Kasmir's arms from behind and his hand lightly squeezing his waist. It was affectionate until then in a bolt, the hand slides down his butt, slapping it hard. Blaire shrieks. It hurts! He thanks all the heavens that they are entering the back gate, where students rarely comes in.

Kasmir stops, "What's wrong with you, baby?" he teased.

Blaire could not control but to roll his eyes. He walked first, then Kasmir notices something. He stops from walking to squint his eyes, and that's when he realized what was really wrong with him. Blaire was limping. Kasmir quickly follows his boyfriend, he leans his lips close to Blaire's ears, "You're limping," he whispers, grinning.

The petite guy's eyes widened, cheeks turning pink. He whispers back, "I-Is it too obvious?" he asked worriedly.

"Yes it is."

"Help me, Kas," Blaire begs.

Kasmir helps him, he places his long arms behind his thin waist, guiding him from walking along the crowdy hallways. All of a sudden, bunch of female students who worships Kasmir a bit too much came into the scene. Seeing him, they immediately stands at the side, creating a partition in the middle. They we're throwing confused, nasty and unwanted looks onto Blaire who was now looking at his shoes, shuddering. The girls are whispering but it was obvious that it was about him, all about his boyfriend, Blaire.

Oh, time to make him blush yet again. Kasmir thinks.

"Everyone listen," Kasmir said loudly, enough for everyone in there to hear, everyone stops from what they were doing, they were listening attentively.

Because here, Kasmir's one of the bosses.

Of course, he's the one and only son of the owner of the school.

He slyly glances onto Blaire's worried face then abruptly leaned to give him a peck on his lips, leaving a flustered Blaire. Then he says, "Blaire Perena's my boyfriend now. So don't you fucking dare lay a finger on him or you're a dead meat." He points at the bunch of girls swooning over him, "And ya'll, don't you fucking dare do something stupid at my boyfriend. Or else, I won't hesitate to kick all of your asses out."

Blaire felt his cheeks heating up.

He tried to calm down his heart. Every single time, Blaire? Really?

After the short announcement, Kasmir told everyone to go back on their businesses, the girls started to walk away with a frown. He then faces Blaire with a playful smile plastered on his lips. He leans in, Blaire's heart started to beat ereatically with a loud thump, "You like that don't you?" he whispers with his playful tone which the petite guy finds soothing.Blaire honestly nodded.

Kasmir suddenly takes him by the hand and brings the both of them in some isolated area behind a wall. "What are we doing here..."

The giant, still holding his hand, places it just above his crotch, he closed his eyes as he groaned a little. Blaire gulps. "Give me an award then, using your fucking warm hands and mouth." He winked.