Cupid's Love

Chapter 62 - The Day After

***DYLAN'S POV***

When I woke up memories of last night came flooding back to me.

Holy shit! Oh god, I'm so embarrassed, I probably looked stupid ahhhhhhhh!

I pulled the covers over my face wishing I could just disappear for a while so that I could calm down.

Wait...

I reached over and touched the left side of the bed.

Did he literally just fuck me and leave?

"No, why would I do that?!"

"AHHH—WHAT THE HELL CUPID?! YOU SCARED THE SHIT OUTTA ME!" I screamed.

"Now I get why you were so loud last night, it's like you don't know what an inside voice is," he sat down on the bed.

"I wasn't loud and I do know what an inside voice is," I mumbled feeling even more embarrassed.

"You weren't loud? Do you want to know something that would really embarrass you?"

I could literally hear the smirk on his face.

"No thank you."

It's better if I don't know.

"The neighbors complained this morning when they saw me walk out of the apartment..."

No, no they didn't you liar, stop lying.

"Oh, but they did, they told me to tell you to please try to keep it down when we do those kinds of things or they will have to tell the Landlady, in fact, I bet they already did," he was now closer to the covers making sure I heard the entire thing.

"This is all your fault! Oh god, how am I supposed to face them when I leave my apartment?! What will I do when I run into them?! How embarrassing!" I covered my face with my hands and curled up into a ball regretting everything under the covers.

Cupid laughed, "I'm kidding! Plus it's not my fault, in case you don't remember, you're the one who clung to me after teleporting home from the fair."

"I did not!"

***CUPID'S POV***

"How long are you going to deny everything you have done?" I tried removing the blanket from his face but he wouldn't let me. "Dylan stop hiding, I want to talk to you face to face!"

"I'm too embarrassed to look at you right now Cupid," he mumbled.

"Why? If it's about last night, you don't have to worry about that, I enjoyed the view an—"

He hit me before I could finish.

"I figured you'd do that, but on a side note," I hugged him, "I love you."

He said something I couldn't hear, "What was that?"

"NOTHING!" He screeched.

"There you go again yelling, seriously," I grabbed the blanket and managed to pry it off of him.

***DYLAN'S POV***

I covered my face with my hands, "There you saw my face."

"So cute, look at you all embarrassed," he held my hands away from my face.

"S—Stop it, I really don't want to look at you right now," I turned away.

"Why? Is it because I'm too attractive? Don't worry about that you're not too bad yourself," he boasted shamelessly.

"Attractive my ass! I'll ruin your face with a permanent marker if you keep at it," I got out of his grip and sat up.

"I'd like to see you try you brat," he shot me a challenging glare.

"FINE, I WILL!" I was about to get off the bed but he pulled me back and hugged me. "What's your deal?! Let me go!"

"Uh, actually I think it's better if you stay in bed..." He uneasily laughed.

"Why?" I looked at him confused.

"Well...walking might not be so fun right now, you should rest," he ran his fingers through my hair.

Oh.

My face heated up after realizing what he meant. "After I'm back to normal you're a dead man Cupid so I suggest you enjoy whatever time you have left," I threatened.

"Then how about giving me more time and going for a second round?" he reached over to the waist of my sweatpants.

I quickly stopped him, "Don't even think about it you pervert."

"Pervert? You're the one who ordered me to fuck you last night, or were you so out of it that you forgot?" He sensually whispered in my ear reminding me yet again of the events from last night.

I seriously put the sun to shame when it comes to the heat that radiates off my face when I'm blushing.

"Cat got your tongue?" He dropped his head down near my neck and licked me.

I quickly moved away from him and covered my neck blushing like a madman, "Y—You—"

He grabbed the neck of my shirt and brought me up close to his face, "What? Pervert? You should look down at your pants before accusing me of being a pervert."

I immediately looked down.

"Hahaha! I'm joking Dylan, I can't believe you actually looked down!" He was laughing his ass off.

"Ughhhhh! Enough with embarrassing me Eros," I dropped my head down at the crook of his neck.

He seemed to snap out of his laughing state.

I smirked.

"You keep on teasing me about yesterday, at this rate I might not ever want to do it with you again if this is how you'll act the day after," I grabbed onto his shirt and looked at him with sad eyes.

"H—Huh?! No! I'm sorry, please don't be sad," he grabbed my hand, "I didn't mean to make you feel this way, I was just trying to lighten the mood since I was worried you'd ignore me today, I love you so much I j—"

I shut him up with a quick kiss.

"Idiot, I'm just joking," I mocked, laughing.

***CUPID'S POV***

I looked over at Dylan laughing.

"You're so cute," I said before tackling him with a hug.

"Am not!" He blushed.

"Don't deny it, you know you are," I kissed him.

I love you.

I love you too.