Secret Love Nest

The Couch pt6

Is he happy now? I now know that what I did was wrong. I now know!

Me: Are you happy now?

Qing: Should I be happy?

Me: (wiping my tears angrily) (then pouting) I'm sorry.

Qing: Why are you sorry?

Me: Because I didn't think and get inside that car even though I know that that manager is too drunk to drink.

Qing: What else?

Me: (shaken) There's more?

Qing glared at me. I racked my brain for more of my mistakes.

Me: (wincing) Sorry. For saying sorry even though I didn't mean it. Saying sorry just for the issue to be over.

Qing: What else?

Me: What else?

Qing: (eyes flashing) Feng Jian Yu!

Me: Sorry! Sorry that I stubborn and won't admit that I was wrong.

Qing: What else?

Me: (now confuse) I don't think there is more...

Qing: (pointing at his action figure on the floor) This! You threw this at me!

Me: Ah that. (Snorting) I won't apologize for that. You deserve it. (Crossing my arms on my chest) Do you have anything to be sorry to me?

Qing sighed before he crossed the kitchen to come to me. He stood in front of me, close enough that I have to tilt my head back to stare at his eyes.

Qing: I'm sorry I called you smelly this morning. But those patches really smell, Dayu.

Me: (feeling the self pity again) I know. But do you really have to me so mean about it?

Qing: (shaking his head) No. That's uncalled for. I went back again to apologize but you were already asleep in our room so I didn't disturb you.

Me: (surprised) You...went back here? To apologize?

Qing: (nodding then frowning) I apologize for the smelly slur. But is that reason enough for you to start packing and think to leave me?

Me: (pouting) No. I'm sorry. But it really hurt. (Looking down) You...refused to eat with me.

Qing finally moved to hug me. I pressed my teary face against his shoulder as I hug him back.

Qing: I'm sorry, my Little Squirrel. I'm so sorry.

I clung on to Qing tighter. Sobbed a little in his arms. Qing hugged me tighter. I felt more emotional as I am finally getting what I wanted: Qing comforting me.

We stayed hugging in the kitchen for quite some time. Just feeling our heartbeats matching again. Savoring the warmth of each other. Glad to be in each other's arms again.

Then Qing moved to lean out. He gently wipe my cheek. He lean down to kiss me. I close my eyes and sighed as his lips touched mine. I smiled through that kiss and Qing smiled back at me.