Love Hope In Batanes

Island getaway

Eliz's Pov

I woke up when a mosquito bit my face. I slapped it but unfortunately, it flew away.

"O crap" i mumbled

"Mmmmm" someone grunt

That's when i realize I'm not alone.

Is it heaven?

Why do I see an angel?

His eyes, his nose...
His lips that's slightly open..

Oh its heavenly.

"Hope! What were you thinking ? You look like a pervert I bet !" I swing my head back and forth

"Maybe this is a dream?"

I smiled a little

I wrapped my arms around him then my head on his shoulder.

'Its okay to stay this way right? Just for a moment? ....'

I slowly close my eyes but before i shut it completely, a mosquito bit me again!

"Ouch!" I said a little loud

"Hmmmmm..." the person beside me grunt again this time, irritable.

That's when i got all my senses...

'There are no mosquitoes in heaven !'

And

'In dreams, there is no pain.... but the bite of the mosquito does really sting!'

Oh. My. Gosh!

Then i looked at our position.....

Me hugging him like a tarsier....

O.O

"Waaaaah!!!!! Pervert ! "

I slap his shoulder which startled him next thing he knew, he was on the ground rubbing his sore but from the impact.

"Ahhhh!!! What was that for !"
He yelled

"What are you doing here?! Why are you beside me?!....what did you do to me?..."

I cover my chest with my arms and was about to cry

"You can't remember anything? You're not even drunk."

He stared at me confused

There are so many thoughts running on my mind.

What if he...
What if we...
No way !!

I start to punch his chest but he shield it with his arm

"Hey hey hey! Stop that ! It hurts yah know?" He tried to hold my wrists but i kick him

"What did you do to me! I'm gonna call the police!"

"What are you talking about?" He said a little annoyed

"Are you taking drugs?" He added

"No!! Now tell me what did you do to me PERVERT ?"

"Pervert? Me a pervert? For your information miss, you are the one who hugged me? Correct ?"

I force a nod

"And fyi again, you are currently sitting on MY swing. Yup MY swing, i made it so I own it."

I turn to look at it and yes indeed.

A swing?

Sand?

bonfire?

Sea?

I looked at him... arms on his waist, waiting for my response.