DREAM KINGS (Shawn Mendes x Harry Styles)

C h a p t e r [136]

It's been so long since the last time I tasted him. He moves his head, I thought it's already done but it isn't. He moves out in just a small inch then moves in to have more. The kiss isn't common, not something I expected. I thought it was just a smack on the lips but I was wrong.

He kisses my upper lip, then moves a little all the way down to my lower lip. I want him to stop and push him off of me but I don't think I can.. I'm yearning for it too. The breath and the washed lips, a little shaky, but the heat and the movements he makes never ceases to fail; and the sounds of the lips rubbing against one another is like a melody. A melody I think I never want to stop but he presses his lips one more time against mine before moving away.

He opens his eyes, smiled and whispered, "One for the upper lip because you lied to me back at the house when you're about to take that phone call and one for the lower lip because you lied to me just now."

I was about to smile but I remember that we're still not okay, for my side of the story of course. So I pretended to be shocked and slapped him lightly, "H—How dare you!" I said, feeling a hot face. I grunt as I exit the room, leaving him behind.

"H—Hey! MAY! Wait up!" He says.

I push the exit door strongly as I head out while he follows me.

"May!"

"Why the hell did you do that!?"

"Because I want to."

"Just because you want to, doesn't mean you should do it!"

"Hey, we didn't break up, remember? You're still mine."

"You're pathetic."

"MAY! SHAWN!"

We look to the side to see our friends waiting for us at the car. Sam's standing with Tippy, both relieved after seeing us safe. I run to them with a smile and pretended that nothing happened between me and Shawn; but I must admit, that kiss.. I missed it. His lips and the smooth and bouncy texture like those japanese delicacy mochi rolls.

"Where have you guys been?" Sam asks.

"We hid somewhere. We have to get rid of those people." Shawn answers in a joyful tone, "Let's go?"

"Wait.." Tippy squints her eyes like speculating.

I started to feel nervous, she finds out everything and when she squints her eyes like that, be afraid because she's better than the FBI.

"Why do you look happy Shawn?" She asks.

"Ha—Happy?!"

"Yeah. You look like you just got something you want?"

"I—I don't." Shawn smiles, "Maybe because that movie's really that good and I got to bond with you guys."

"Oh?"

"SHAAAAWN!!"

We look to the right to see his fans running towards us.

"LET'S GO!" Sam says, hurriedly running and opening the door to the driver's seat.

"GO, GO, GO!!!" Tippy adds, telling us to go inside.

Shawn opens the door, "Go in." He said to me.

I glare at him, letting him know that it doesn't change anything, "I still love you May." He whispers as I head in.