•••HIDDEN DUST OF LUST•••
MAZEY X JEONGHAN
Damn it! I hate this! Shit!
Cussing while dusting these bookshelves became my habit for these past two days. I hate this! Aish! Freakin' hate this!
This was my punishment for some failed exams I got with my Mom's subject unit. Yes, my mother was one of my instructor. Oh, I'm her daughter, c'mon! She should have given me some extra credits. But that didn't happened at all! Tskk!
"Mazey, give me a call when your done. I'll have something to do in my office," my Mom called out to me.
Weren't bothering to turned on her, I just waived off my hand and rolled my eyes. Heard the door opens and closes, she already went out.
"I'm gonna let you pay for this, Mom! I'll tell Dad 'bout this! Oh, God! I hate this!" Binalibag ko ang feather duster at tumapon ito sa kung saan.
"Oowww!!"
I turned to looked at it. I rolled my eyes on him. Nandito na naman sya! This ashed-blonde guy that keeps on going here after class just to read these fouled smell boring books. I know these kinds of people exist but it's too exaggerated for me. They can't just sit for hours and just read those books or whatever it is.
"Tame down, will you?" He said and got back on reading the book on his hand.
In almost two days I've been here he'll just took some biography books and read it for whole five freakin' hours. If I were him, I would lulled to sleep or better stroll around the mall. That habit's too boring! I just don't understand how they stand on doing it, including my Mom.
"Why are you here, anyway? Can't you see I'm busy dusting?" I said and stand in front of him, crossing my arms.
"Can't you see I'm reading? Get your ass out of my sight," he fussed without looking up at me.
I arched my brow, "give me the duster."
He looked up at me, "get it yourself."
I sighed. I took step towards him and found the duster on his lap. Seriously? Really? Did I threw it wrongly and it landed on him? I mentally pinched myself. This was too absurd but hell I care. "Did you just put it on your lap?"
He just shrugged and turned a page. Tshh! The nerve of this guy!
Lumapit ako dito at kukunin na sana ang duster ng hawakan nito ang pulsuhan ko. I looked at him, dumbfounded. What's with him?
I got the chance on checking him. He's neat and smells great. Makinis ang mukha, parang hindi dinaanan ng tigyawat. Mahabang pilik-mata, matangos ang ilong, kumikinang ang blankong kakulay ng tsokolateng mga mata at higit sa lahat ay mapupula at nakakatakam na mga labi. Wait.. what?! Am I even sane?
"What are you doing?" He asked and looked at me down to my lips. Mischief on his eyes were shown.
I blinked. Oh, God! Did I just checked him out? No way! Not this nerd cold weirdo guy!
I stood up straight and took my arm away but he didn't let go of my wrist. "Let go of me!"
Good thing walang kahit na sinong tao ngayon dito sa library kundi baka masira ang pangalan ko sa school with this weird guy. Seems like wala syang planong pakawalan ako kaya sasapakin ko na sana ang kamay nitong nakahawak sa'kin ng salubungin nito iyon ng hawak sa isa pang kamay nito. I glared dagger at him but he just smirked on me. Damn! The nerve of this guy picking on me!
What I didn't expect was he pulled me closer to him, I, the feisty one and keep on grudging away from him, that made us end up on the floor, me cradling on him! I looked at him, bewildered! With wide eyes, heat creeped on my face and held my breathe. I felt my heart beats fast and I'm on fire. Oh, no! No way with this nerd weirdo!
Slowly, he inched closer losing the gap between us and put his lips on mine. I felt my body heaten up from shame when I felt his lips moved on mine, probbing until his tongue danced inside. Slowly I closed my eyes and just let myself felt those fireworks exploded, felt my heart run a mile, felt myself responding to his bold request. We broke away, breathless. He chuckled and looked at my lips. The noise he made me realize what I just did. Oh, God! How could he?! How could I?! No, no way!
I immediately turned away and run from him to the door. He called after me but I didn't stop. I don't know what to say and how to act towards what we had done. It's too embarrassing!
•••
I cringed, startled from the bell's ringing telling it's the end of classes. I'm almost done with the shelves. I don't wanted to see that weirdo guy. I just can't. It's still embarrassing and I still felt the heat on my face, made me realize the remnants we did that day. Oh, God!
Suddenly, someone hugged me from behind. Goosebumps all over me, the rapid beat of my heart and the heat flammed inside me telling me from that touch that it's him. Oh, God, no! I'm doomed!
"Why did you left me, sweetie? Hmm?" He snaked his arms around my waist and planted small kisses on my hair. My knees were trembling. I gulped and closed my eyes tightly.
"You were already mine when you let me kiss you, sweetie Mazey."
He made me face him and I stared at him. No! It can't be! Why can't I say something?! I can't even move! Couldn't I just gone with the wind?
He slowly leaned down on me, plant kisses on my face until he kisses below my ear, down to my neck. Marking it his, marking me his.
And somehow, I just let him.
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