Mars' POV 
                              Fuck! 
I groaned as i dragged myself out of the sheets.
                              Who the heck is that?
I took a lazy glimpse at the wall clock.
1 am.
                              I passed by the kitchen and picked a knife. I tried to peep at the nearest window to the door and i couldn't get a clear sight of the person from the dull moonlight. Steadily i walked to the door, hesitating i gathered in all my courage to face whoever is out of my door.
                              "Who is there?"
Shakingly i asked.
                              "Mars, its me. Lance."
                              Am sure my eyes are now protruding as hell almost to gorge out from the sudden surprise.
What does he want? Doesn't he see its late in the night?
Dammit, i hope he ain't drunk or dashed out this time round again. This would now be too much.
                              I opened the door. He looked so fatigued from the heavy exhales as if he has ran miles to get here plus his eyes seem saggy as if he hasn't slept well for days.
                              "Uh!"
Unsure of what to say, i just briefly exclaimed.
                              "Am so so sorry for waking you up, just have something to tell you. Can you give me your minute, please?"
He asked in a very serious tone that make me cringe.
                              "Yeah-sure." I stammered.
                              "I have crazy feelings for you Mars." He paused and focused on my face as if trying to filter any facial expression on my tired sleepy face. He continued.
                              "Ever since i met you, you've been banging in my mind. I don't know how to explain it but i feel you more than i thought i would. I know it might seem sudden or may be alot to ask but i can't keep it any longer. I want you more than a mere friend. Can you be my girlfriend?" 
                              I know i was emote the whole time as if time was being turned back since this isn't what i was expecting to be asked. At least not sudden as in in the middle of the night at my house. Immediately his words sank deep inside me, i felt an ease as if i have been waiting for ages to be asked this. I didn't realise i had that urge inside me not until now that my instincts are clear enough that we both have a thing on each other.
                              Am sure am now blinking severally. My heart is twitching.
In an overwhelmed state, i pulled him into the house, closed the door. I focused my eyes on his blue iris, slowly i moved near him more intimately. Without second thoughts i held him by his coat and aimed at his lips.
I patted my wet lips on his planting a joyous brief kiss of acceptance. 
                              Honestly i don't know why am doing this but i can't help it. Thrilled am swept out of my feet when he drew me closer to his embrace, tenderly caressed my cheek and filled me with the hungry deep kisses. Am sure of all the cherries and happy minions in my heart right now.
                              The blurred mind visuals i am experiencing is full proof of how lost i am right now from the heat between us. All this has been in existence in my fantasies never did i think he would too have feelings for me and this would happen.
Magical if you ask me.
                              Flowing with the mode of the moment, i seductively moved my hand on hair making circular moves as he strongly held the back of my neck. The mint breath he exhaled on my nostrils are like a drug that you crave for more. His strong cologne filling my scent. The heavy ignited breathing i had is enough to show how we both have been waiting for to write this chapter into our who-God-knows fate book. 
                              Its no lie that my pants inside my pajamas are already wet in arousal.
We withdrew from each others arms and in unison took a huge heavy exhalation. A chuckle followed through since i never knew i could be that straighforward before especially in such a situation.
                              "Wow! You never fail to suprise me."
He giggles as he slowly move his hands in his pant front pocket. 
                              That am sure is a boner trying to be fixed hiddenly.
                              I smiled from the thought. He is a decent man. I admire how he kept the distance so as not to send me thoughts ringing in my mind that he just said all those things and came by so as to get into my pants. 
                              Pussy-hunt games that alot of men this generation are always after.
                              I want to know whether this step will work out for us before making formal moves. Lust or love? Am human where i crush and break down from my own expectations so no rush irrational decisions.
                              "I really hope that answered you out."
I nervously smirked. Am sure my face is now pink from the silly blush i wore.
                              Don't freak out Mars. You don't wanna scare him off on just the start-off.
                              He wore a brightened smile and a dimple appeared on his cheeks.
                              Lance's girlfriend! 
Oh shit! Karma.
                              "Whoa! Was that for me?"
He chuckles as he stared at the knife i was still holding.
                              "Security always, you never know."
I giggled as i placed the knife at the dining table.
                              "True though ain't enough, i could have twisted your hand and paved a way where i could have stranded you." He smirked. "From my basic foresight knowledge of a thief's thinking."
He finished with a shrug.
                              "And the mighty Lance is giving me lessons of advance protection skills. Never better."
I sarcastically said with a self-satisfied amirk on my face.
                              "Ice enough?"
                              "Don't even make me freeze you out creep."
                              He cartoonishly raised his both hands in the air in defeat which i let out a deep amused laugh.
                              "I have to leave. Better let you sleep. We can talk more tomorrow."
He smoothly suggested.
                              "I agree with you."
I plainly responded.
                              He drew me into a hug and the little short me merged lost in his embrace from his perfect height and strong musculine arms. He purred my hair softly. I closed my eyes letting myself sink in as i  felt his warm breath wavingly moving my hair follicles and caressing my scalp.
                              "Mine."
That was all he humed on my ear and the word kept echoing deeper to my eardrums.
                              "Goodnight Miss Ice."
He hoarsely utter as we break out from the embrace.
                              To be honest, i am now starting to like the nickname thing. Call me crazy but he really is a disease i don't know if i can get a cure to it.
                              "Goodnight too creep."
I chuckled.
                              He plants a warm tender brief kiss on my forehead and left. I just stood frozen loading if all of this was a dream. 
Fortunately it isn't; something that made my heart throb.
I watched him disappear into the darkness.
                              wynnemsorh❤
                                      
                                          
                                   
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