Memories Of Us (Karma x Okuda Fanfiction)

Chapter Twenty Eight

Okuda's P.O.V.

Karma kissed me. He kissed me. It wasn't even a dream. I thought that it was. I pinched myself and I didn't wake up. I'm not sure when or how he arrived or how long he'd been there before I realized, but he was there and he kissed me. I suppose that means I lost the bet with my roommates. Awhile back we were all predicting who'd make the first move on who. It wasn't just my roommates either. It was pretty much our entire junior class, although nobody told each other who was who, it was just known.

I had accidentally fallen asleep while waiting at his house and I woke up to his lips being on mine. I'd been certain that I had just went from one dreams to the next, but no, it was real. Karma moved away quickly when he saw that I had woken up and I couldn't help but feel disappointed. I hadn't seen him in days and then the first time I do, I find him kissing me. Perhaps I shouldn't feel disappointed, but instead angry, because he'd kissed me without my permission while I was sleeping. I just couldn't muster up the energy to be angry at him when I missed him so much. I hadn't slept for days and the first time I do, I wake up to him.

I wanted to make sure though. I wanted to know that it wasn't just my imagination. "Karma, did you just k-"

He interrupted me quickly, "Of course not. I'd never do such a thing."

"But then how did you-" I tried again, but once more he cut me off.

"Just forget it. It was an accident. It meant nothing." He snapped.

A/N. YOOOOO! It feels like it's been awhile since I've been on Wattpad to write, has it been awhile? I don't even know. I'll try to hurry up my talking so you can find out what happens next, but I just wanted to say thank you and I'm sorry. Thank you all so much for reading this. It means a lot to me. I'm as curious as the rest of you to see where this is going because if you don't know I haven't plotted out how this story will end. It might have a good ending or it might have a terrible ending where y'all work together to assassinate me, or you could torture me into writing a better ending. Whatever floats your boat, I guess. Hopefully you can all tell I'm joking... I'd rather not be tortured. It's on my bucket list to be assassinated though, but only after I become dictator of the world. Anyways, I wanted to say sorry because of my lack of updates and activity on Wattpad. And one last thing, I definitely plan on writing more fanfiction and other stories in the future, and if you want to go ahead and recommend some things you'd like to see I'll look into them. I appreciate any suggestions! :) Thanks again for reading, and I hope you enjoy the rest of the story!