Stop Calling Me Bro (BxB)

+Chapter Eight+

- Bad boy is hot.

Chapter Eight (Nicky's POV)

I have a love/hate relationship with Tarzan.

I wiped the petty tears away using the back of my index finger, holding up the cushion to my face. I hated this, Phil Collins just had to sing that sad old song. It made my heart clenched when I removed the cushion only to see the jaguar made its move towards Tarzan's parents.

"No!" I threw the cushion onto the carpet. It bounced a little towards the kitchen's entrance which Matthew Klaine came out from with a bowl of nanchos in hands. He cocked a brow at me, he strode to my side and put the bowl between my laps. He sat down and draped his arm over my shoulders, I cleared my throat and he quickly moved away.

"Okay, baby steps." He held his hands up in surrender, I nodded and focused back at Tarzan. Kala, Tarzan's adopted mother, made her way to the tree house. I munched off a piece of nachos in my hand, watching the movie intently.

Matthew groaned, "do we have to watch this? This is worse than 'Mulan'."

I gasped, dropping the half-eaten nachos. I snapped at his direction and gave him the deadliest glare I could summon.

"What?" Matthew protested and I growled, ignoring him and focusing back to the movie. Damn, I missed the bubbles!

It didn't pass for a minute when Matthew spoke again.

"Stop ignoring me, what did I say?" I slapped my face. passing a hand down in resignation.

Why did I invite him again?

Oh yeah, I was pathetic and I needed something to distract me. If only I knew Tarzan was showing then I wouldn't need Matthew Klaine here to keep me company. I regretted my decision, but how should I know he's damned annoying and rude? I sighed at his stupidity and decided not to tell him that, self control is what makes idiots go away.

"Nicholas Lee, I don't like to be ignored. I get what I want and I will." He threatened, gripping my wrist to make his point. I snorted, looking back at him. His brown eyes always had their way to catch my attention, making me unable to remove myself. They looked soulful yet the same tiring gaze I had always noticed. They were different from others I had seen, the same color tone yet the spirit beneath wasn't. His confident self emerged and I was slightly turned on by it. If he wasn't this confident and cocky, I would have told him off long ago.

"You are stupid," I admitted and released a breath of trapped carbon dioxide. He didn't look angry at all, he gave that smug look of his and leaned closer to me. I wanted to break away but he held me in place, locking me dead. I didn't back down as I glared merciful at him, he thought he could scare me. 

"Why so?" He breathed out a hint of minty hot air onto my lips. Way too close, but I had no way to run.

"You didn't even know what you've done and it proves you are stupid." I barely could breathe when he was this close, I was afraid he caught the glimpse of chance and kissed me. I pressed my lips into a thin line, but it only made his grin went wider.

"Then," he tugged on my wrist forward, "show me what I was doing wrong."

His another arm had went its way around my waist. But I didn't move, my muscles weren't for nothing. Unfortunately, we both knew who was stronger. He was smiling, teasing me slowly and waiting for me to submit, which I would never.

No matter how many time Leo hurt me, I would always forgive him. This is a part of loving a person, forgive everything that he did. Simply because I love him.