Chapter: 5 Confession, My Muffin

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dedicated to @_Naznin_  Yarainaya and KyotoKumkum 

Brad's POV 

I wonder what happens to me when out of instinct, I save My girl, My Muffin, aka Teresa even if I don't want to. To be honest, it never occurred, till now, that I would not want to rescue her. Every time I go to Church, I plea to Him 

" May she'll always have me by her side when she's in danger. Keep me fit so that I can always be there for my Muffin." This is how I always end my prayers with the same pledge, with the fear lurking me that I should not be late to console her in her difficult times and stay beside her, while some other guy make it on time to stand by my Muffin and give her a hand to comfort her before my arrival. I pray to God never to encounter such an occurrence.

Am I being jealous? Or do I think of her as my piece. Every time I am reminded of the fact that she cannot be mine. Nor can I be hers and that I can't claim her. I nodded those thoughts all aside when I had the time to held my muffin and save her from falling. A close escape. At least no other  guys could keep their hands on her body.

"A-a-a-a-ai-i-i. don't you think u should eat less nowadays. I can't assure you as to how long I'll be able to hold you." I chuckled trying to make her laugh; It was a lie, she felt like heaven in my arms, and I was loving it feeling myself honored.

We held eyes for a split second, causing my heartbeat to race faster than ever. Only this girl has the ability to make me her slave. you must be thinking 'do boy's heart beat' I tell you they do and I am the living proof. 

Taking a deep breath, I smiled at my muffin and let her get out of my grasp so that she could stand on her feet. I wonder if she could hear my heartbeat, no wonder she should. I may be out of my mind.

( Spoiler: It was indeed Teresa's heartbeat)

( Spoiler: It was indeed Teresa's heartbeat)

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" You have to quit this habit of yours. You can't keep falling over everywhere. It's okay with me. Remember not to fall in any other guys arms. And be careful cuz I won't be there for you all the time . " I said to the pale, startles Teresa.

"Yeah. I should've known that you'll not be there for me every time. Surely you have other priorities. Teresa said glumly.

" I didn't mean that muffin. Remember you are my 1st priority."I assured her looking deep into her eyes, brushing the strands of her hair behind her ears and resting my palms on her jaws, until she jerked away.

" So, you call me muffin. A good nickname, after all, I like it by the way. " Teresa chuckled, soo good her chuckle is. I'd give a thousand dollars to earn that smile, and I'm glad that I was the one to have brought that smile on her face.

" You never told me, punk" she eyed me 

"There are a dozen stuffs I am yet to tell you." I indicated. 

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