Engineering Moon and the Crazy Doctor [Completed]

27. Only the two of us

(Beam)

"Wahhh!! It feels so good to be here!" I exclaim the moment I got into the glass-door balcony of the room we rented. It's facing the dark vista of the wide hushed sea.

Though I said, I didn't have to go somewhere far just to clear up my mind because I have my answer, I still ended up dragging Forth to the nearest beach outside the city using his motorbike. It was my first time riding it. I don't usually ride a two-wheeled vehicle, but do I have a choice when I didn't have my own car? If we choose to drop by in my apartment, it would only take time as we have to be back in town early in the morning for our tomorrow's classes.

I know what I did was a bit troublesome for the both of us. However, even just for a night, I want to stay with him. To be the only two of us that matter.

Anyway, it wasn't a bad experience, though I didn't slither my hands around him like that whore-snake did. There's still a little amount of decency left on me after all I've done. I just clutched on his side shirt. But this fucking Forth would either suddenly stepped on the gas or the brake, causing me to hold tight on him. I would pinch him hard every time he would be doing it which he would just laugh it out.

I wonder if I left a bruise on his side because it's where I kept on squeezing?

Turning back, I let the gentle, salty-scented breeze touches my face and body as I close my eyes and slowly breathe in its pristine air. If I were in my apartment, I couldn't possibly do it for my nostril would be instantly filled with polluted gas rather than the one I am currently breathing. It's one of the reasons why I prefer to travel to rural places, especially the one closest to the beach, than urban hopping. Fresh air, and dawdling crowd give me the sense of serenity where I could perfectly be just myself.

Suddenly, two warm hands slip through my sides to hold the balustrade where I am leaning, making me his prisoner. I slightly tilt my head on my left as he places his chin on my right shoulder.

"So, Mr. Baramee. Would you mind explaining yourself to me?" he asks in a way all the poets, balladists, and lyricists will be ashamed of because of that tone. I couldn't help myself from sighing and showing my poker face.

"Stop being so irritatingly mawkish," I say while bobbing my right shoulder. His head bouncing up and down like those bobble-head dolls displayed in some cars.

Forth just smiles, then lifts up his head from my shoulder.

"Is asking a question considered as mawkish?" You dare to ask?

"Yesss! Especially with that kind of tone. I almost want to throw uppp!"

"Woah! We have just kissed and you're already pregnant?"

Uhm... Can I turn back time and change what I did due to burst of emotions? Instead of kissing that fucking sensual mouth, could I just punch his oh so stupid face?

"Pregnant, my ass," I mumble as I grimace. "Why? Is your semen has transferred into your mouth?" No wonder he's becoming a wiseass.

"I don't know. Would you mind to check?"

I forcefully nudge his stomach with my elbow causing him to bend backward and break his personal jail cell around me. I use this chance to sprint back inside our room and seated on the side of the king-sized bed(I let him choose the room -_-").

No running away, yet what am I doing?

He follows after with furrowed brows.

"I can't understand you. You have tugged me along here, thinking that you would finally confess your feelings for me after that kiss, yet you're physically abusing me." He throws himself on the bed, head-on, then taking a glance on my way with puppy eyes. "I thought, I could finally get to cuddle you."