Secret Love Affair (MaxTul)

Day-11 Savage Fortune!

On our way back home, I'm really sorry for the grammatical mistake I made. On my way back home, I refused to share the car with Pleyn. It's not because the air was toxic when she was around but she somehow was a mood spoiler. It's true that no one can spoil an already spoilt mood, but it's better to avoid for my own good.
Farm was also not around, he left much earlier. He didn't told me the reason but he said something important came up. There was no way I was talking to Korn again unless he talks to me first. Hence I didn't even look at him when I was leaving. He was engrossed with his crappy book but who cares.
Nonchalantly, I left the classroom and then kept on walking all my way back to home with my delicate feet taking huge burdensome steps with great effort.
Fortunately my earplugs blocked any sort of street noises that'd would trouble me but simultaneously it made me unable to realize that I was also on my way to get hit by a car unless something unimaginably incredible happened.
I was just a second apart from my grim reaper when my savior hold the loose end of my shirt and then pulled me back towards him, holding my hand in between his with a grave look of concern imprinted on his face. I was not expecting Korn to be there, nor did I know that he was just behind me. But I was more than just glad to see him there. This act did touch my heart but my ego didn't allow me to be the stupid guy who shows off his gratitude. Instead I pushed him away and reacted adversely.
"What's wrong with you?"
I frowned.
"I was trying to help you."
He said in his usual tone. Whatever bullshit he'd say I would believe anyway but it was not time for it. In fact it was time for me to give him a taste of his own medicine.
"Just stop it! I don't need your help."
I hurled these hard words just at his mouth and turned around to leave. Obviously, I was pretending at my best. And to make it look real I actually started to walk. I put my ear plugs in, without turning the sound on. I wanted to hear his footsteps. He walking just a few feet behind me was an evidence of my plan working just in the way I expected it to work. After walking a few more minutes I thought it was high time to turn around and play my next move.
When I saw him just a few feet away, I was dying with felicity inside but with a stone face I moved towards him, I stopped a few inches apart and said,
"I'm so grateful that you rescued me. Is this what you wanted me to say? Then fine! Let me make it pretty clear, it's better to die then being rescued by you!!"
I don't remember from which film I copied the line but sure as fuck it was not my own. I just wanted to hurt him, a little enough to kindle his hurt if he had the slightest of feelings for me.

His eyes were fixed at me and he stood like a statue. It seemed like as if he lost his speech. I wanted him to speak up, I wanted him to explain his reasons if he had any. But he just kept staring at me, as if I was Pleyn. If I was not playing this trick then I'd probably kiss him. But I was on my way to a bigger success. And it is wise to leave little great things for greater good.
His facial reaction was not very strong to interpret and he still appeared to be confused, so I made another attempt to leave with an intention of not turning back again. Only if it was a success, though I was glad at the failure of the attempt due to the gain it provided me with.
He held the wrist of my hand and this time tighter than before, pulling me close to his chest. His eyes were piercing mine, just like a diamond cutting another & he himself facing me, while his lips took all the initiatives & reached its destination within a moment. The kiss itself was a surprise which made me think that he might've read my mind. Which was impossible but true to some extent.
And all this happened on the road with a few younger kids witnessing the scene and giggling all by themselves.
It was unbelievable that our second kiss was the longest and the deepest. We both kept on enjoying it for about minutes until my phone beeped for a thousand times. I was just about to turn on when this stupid little thing intervened. Though I was glad to be not the first one doing sex on the street as the situation would have eventually let us to. We pulled apart and laugh like madmen. Still holding hands and looking at each other.