I am not done [Completed]

The house

Kit's POV

Ming woke up next to me.

He has been staying at my place, because, well, my parents aren't here. 

It's just like living in a own house.

He looks like a baby when he sleeps. So cute. 

I just wonder, what our life would be like if we lived together, bought our own foods, take care of the house, take care of our children?

And I forgot the last thing... Sex wherever, whenever we want!

I laughed out loud at that, and I thought that Ming woke up because of that.

Sorry baby...

"Good morning Ming."

"Morning my little kitten. Come here," he reached his hands towards me.

Of course, I went to his embrace. 

"Ming..."

"Yeah?"

"I want to stay like this."

"Okay, we can stay like this for a while."

"No."

"What Kitkat, what is wrong?" He was confused. It was clearly plastered  on his face, a big ass question mark.

"I meant always. I want to be like this, always, and forever, with you by my side." I said and hid my blushed face to his chest. He smelled so gooood. I almost fell asleep again.

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Ming's POV

Kitkat was a little weird, but I understood what he meant. He has accepted to be with me the rest of his life. And who knows, maybe we will have some kind of an afterlife. I don't care if it's heaven or hell, or even limbo or purgatory, I just want my Kitkat with me. 

"Yes P'Kit, as you wish." I changed my voice to sound like a royalty. 

"Thank you, Ming."

"Kitkat, do you want to have a house for the both of us, together? A home?"

"What?"

"I just thought it would be easier for us. We are engaged now, and if we want our own peace... Including, you are 19, I think it's the right time."

"Does that mean...?"

"Yes, we don't need to worry about meeting secretly from our parents."

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Kit's POV

"Aww, Ming, you are so cute!" I petted him and gave him soft kisses on his chest and his lips.

How did he even knew what I thought about? Weird. Can he read minds or something?

"So, that is a yes?"

"Yes, Ming, it is."

And it happened again...

A make out session. And of course, I started it. Leaned first. And I didn't want it to be just a peck, or short in any way, so when I leaned in, I crashed my lips to his, climbed on top of him. My legs on his sides, arms hugging him, lips kissing him, tongue exploring his cavern.

I, without caring, moaned into his mouth. Of course I did. C'moon, a make out session.

When we parted, to gasp some air, I let myself fall on top of him, hugging him, wrapping myself onto him like a koala, cuddling.