13. Car Crush

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Earn

I was at the drinks stall right in front of the  Literature building parking lot. As much as I hate to admit it, but for fhe first time in my life, I had waited for someone to show up. I had been acting like a crazy stalker eversince I saw Pete being dragged by his co lecturer who happened to walked in on us kissing. I mentally smacked myself! I should have restrained myself more. I shouldn't have jumped on Pete like that.

Although I must admit, I was sorry we got caught but  not for kissing Pete. Because, I'd gladly do it over and over again. I smirked at the thought.

I was on my third cup of iced tea and  honestly, I felt an acid reflux coming.

I checked my phone. 5 minutes more, and it would be 3 hours since I saw Pete left. I can't help but felt curious about his talk with his colleague. Will she sell us out?

I hope not, because I can't imagine Pete's reaction if that happened, I might as we'll just kill and burry myself to save some time.

I should just had tailed them only if I wasn't on the field playing soccer then. I was finishing my iced tea when a taxi stopped right where Pete's car was parked. I stood up and saw Earn embarked off the cab.

His face was unreadable. I counted to three before I walked off towards where he was. He had already switched the engine on when I knocked on his side of the window.

His window was fully tinted So I didn't have any idea how he looked right that moment.  There was no reaction from him, So I knocked some more.

Finally, after some time, he lowered his window down.

I gave him a smile.

"Can we talk?!"

Pete glared at me.

"No!"

He said in a chilly voice as I saw his side of the window slowly closing in. As if on reflex, I tried to stop it using my left hand which led to three of my fingers  being stuck.

I cursed in pain.

When Pete realized what happened, he automatically opened the window again and this time, he got off his car and checked on me.

"What were you thinking, give me your hand!"

I was silently cursing while shaking my soiled hand in the air. The fvck really hurt!

"No, it's okay, I'll be fine."

I said as I alternately shook and blow my fingers.

I saw Pete rolled his eyes before he forcefully took my hand and examined it.

"Which part of this is fine, jerk!?! They're all red. Come on, let's go to the clinic."

I was hurting, but I can't stop smiling when I saw how concerned Pete was at me. So I had let him dragged me by the other hand.

We were almost out the parking space when I realized something.

"Wait, Pete. It's almost eight, the clinic closes at 5, remember?"

Pete stopped on his track.

He annoyingly let go of my hand and faced me.

"Right. But why the hell did they allow classes until 8.30 when their clinic closes at 5. What,students are not allowed to have medical needs beyond 5?"

I tried so hard not to laugh at Pete, he's so cute when he's annoyed. Ugh!

"Why are you smiling?"

Pete snapped at me.

"I'm not. I'm grimacing. This is me grimacing in pain. See?"

I tried to distort my face to keep up with the lie. I knew Pete didn't buy it, but he let me go still. He then stayed quiet for a while then turned to me.

"Come, let's go to my place."

I smiled. This time, I didn't hide it. Seemed like sacrificing my fingers seemed to work.

"Again?"

I asked Pete lasciviously.

"Asshole! You want me to injure you some more!?!"

I laughed.

"What, I was just asking you to repeat what you just said." I lied.

Pete rolled his eyes before walking off to where his car was. I followed him. He stopped right beside his car.

"The nearest pharmacy is two blocks away. My place is only one and I have some medicine  there so you have to come with me."

I smiled at Pete and without further ado, I circled to the passenger seat next to Pete.

Indeed, patience is a virtue.

I had thought long and hard enough to persuade Pete to let me come to his place, for me to know about what went with his talk with his colleague. Turned out, I only had to have my fingers stuck on the car's window. Not the finest plan but it worked. Sorry hand.

It was a silent drive to Pete's place but Pete broke the silence before he got off.

"How was it, still stings?"

I smiled at his concern and raised my injured hand.

"Nothing to worry about. I already have you, not too much use for this now, I guess."

Pete scowled at me.

"Pervert!" He swatted my injured hand which in turn made me cursed again.

"Fvck Pete!"

I heard Pete laughed heartily for the first time. That time I forgot that my hand was hurting. I was watching him laugh until it was already too much for my heart.

I crossed the distance between us and using my well hand, I pushed Pete's head to mine, colliding our lips. He stood still for a moment until he responded to the kiss. All hands and mouth at each other. It was all moaning and squirming  inside his car.

We broke the kiss, both of us breathless. I smiled and looked at him.

"You'll definitely get fvcked, Pete!"

A/N

The window stuck scene was replicated. The idea just flowed, I can't afford to lose it, can I?

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