"The young master is awake!"
Ace haven't even opened his eyes when the ear-piercing shriek of his butler-in-training almost took him back to dreamland.
"Augh..." he moaned and struggled to open his eyes. "This fucking idio-----"
"Ouff!"
All the curses that wanted to shoot off of his mouth was momentarily shut off by the wonderful sight that welcomed him.
Ooh... Those lake like eyes that he just wanted to swim and drown in...
The moment their eyes met, he swore he saw all the traces of frost melted as his lover gave him a gentle smile and raise his arm to gently caress his aching head. "Did you slept well?" Alexander murmured.
Still floating from the intense feeling of Alexander's bewitching eyes sucking all his entire being in, Ace was only able to utter an "uhm".
Alexander's soft big hand caressed down to his cheek.
The warmth and comfort that his lover's hand brought made Ace unable to keep himself from leaning in and actively brush his cheek to his wifey's hand.
Alexander look at his lover close his eyes and indulge in his warmth.
He looks like a cute little cat enjoying a petting.
Alexander was momentarily stunned until he finally couldn't help it and brought his other hand to gently brush Ace silky soft hair.
Using a very soft and indulging voice, he carefully asked, "What did you dream about?..."
"Huh?", Ace was stunned.
What's with the sudden question?
But since it was his beloved wifey asking, Ace willingly waste his neurons as he thought for a moment.
With confusion boldly written on his forehead, he look up at Alexander and slowly shook his head. "I didn't dream, though."
He dreamed?
He doesn't remember any dream...
And out of all the questions there is, why ask that?
.
Oh god...
Wait, don't tell him he talked or grunted or mumbled shits in his sleep?!
holy shit!
What if he did shitty gross things or spouted shitty gross stuffs while asleep?!
What if he turned his wife off?
What if Alexander realized that he was such a gross shitty bastard asleep and refuse to marry him?!
"I..." Ace look at Alexander while he asked gravely-as if it was a question that will determine his death and life, "I... didn't snore, did I...?"
Faced with Ace's grave face slowly shifting to 'please-don't-throw-me-away-even-if-i'm-disgusting' look, Alexander's confused expression also change to a poker face.
A poker face that is betrayed by his heated eyes that clearly gives a signal that the man they are attached to is already on the verge of pouncing on the stupid prey cluelessly lying on the hospital bed.
'Oh my god, i should fly out of here immediately...' instinctively knowing that he will be force fed dog food, the absent-minded Harold almost flew to the door as careful but as fast as he can realizing that he was the only one left on the firing range.
Thankfully, It seems as if Alexander was able to muster his willpower and impossibly kept himself sane. What a fucking feat.
Trying his best to appease the young man in the most 'hospital-friendly' way, Alexander leaned forward and tried his hardest to keep his own lips away from Ace's and instead moved higher to land on his forehead.
His beautiful lips part and a desire-restrained voice flew out "You are always lovely..."
The words flew and directly struck Ace straight to the heart!
*beeeeeeeeep!* Oh, fuck! I just fucking died!!!
"I just died..."
.
.
.
The older man was taken aback.
The younger man was fucking shocked and felt like his head might explode.
'Augh!!! Me and my fucking big mouth!!! WHY IS THIS ALWAYS HAPPENING TO ME?? AM I FUCKING JINXED?!'
Still stunned, Alexander's eyes bore down at Ace's face.
As soon as his eyes saw those cheeks redden as red as ripe strawberries and lips bitten as if they were delicious red cherries, a sweetness much sweeter than the sweetest thing Ace ever saw reflected on Alexander's clear eyes
'You're really killing me!!!'
"You're killing me..."
.
Ha.
.
Ha.
.
Ha.
This dumbass guy with a loose mouth should just drop dead, shouldn't he?
Ace just directly blocked his mouth with his hands else they spout his embarrassing thoughts without permission again.
Alexander's eyes that was shooting sugar just a few moments ago darkened.
Does Ace even know how cute he is right now?
is he really this adorably foolish or is he deliberate seducing him?
Does he even know the effect he has on him?
Finally stopping himself from holding back kicking his reason out of the window, Alexander took Ace's hand away from his mouth and brought his head down and straight out steal the life out of Ace's lungs.
After a few hot moments and when Ace finally melted in his arms, as he was looking at his haze filled eyes and heated red cheeks, Alexander finally concluded.
'Enought thinking .He's just a lovely fool. my lovely little fool'
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A/n: hey there! First of all, I want to say that I have a legitimate reason as to why the next chapter took this long! Aside from work ruining my once happy and leisure life, Alexander's character setting threw me off a dozen times.Well, the truth was, He was actually suppose to smile sweetly in this chapter( w/c the early ones read coz I was dumb enough to update the old version). But after going back on it a thousand times, It still felt off. Well, him speaking and thinking/doing sweet things make me feel off. I don't know why but it freakin does. Maybe it's OOC? But I don't want him to be a cold no-nonsense boring character. I always like them sweet!
Augh! Hell! Whatever! Why am I even thinking?! I just killed a few good neurons! Geez!
P.S. I'm seriously sorry. I didn't know that wattpad was so shitty it gives errors when you type offline. I just slipped updating hurriedly in between working hours yesterday and didn't read throught it. I just realized that I updated the wrong version after I arrived at work this morning... that really sucked...
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Emperor's New Clothes
RomanceGerald Michaels was shot to death by his only friend but he woke up with his body back to the time people fawns on him. With vengeance in tow, find out how he will take back everything. With twenty years interest. Warning: This is a BL rebirth and...