Symptoms Of Love

Chapter 27- Chi!

Amnesty's sudden attack came to me as a surprise. I didn't protest. Her lips molded in perfectly with mine, delicately kissing me. She tasted so sweet that I wanted more of it, all of it. Unable to hold back, I stood on my knees hovering above her, taking control of the kiss. One hand gripping her waist pulling her towards my chest so that there remained no space between us, while the other held her chin at the perfect angle. Her hands on the cue helped themselves by holding my nape and gripping my hair tight.

I pushed my tongue in, asking her to give me more access so that I could deepen the kiss. And she did, slowly parting her mouth, without wasting anymore time my tongue caught hers and started playing, swirling, wrestling with it. She was sweet, so sweet. 

Her grip on my nape loosened and her hand fell at her side. My eyes immediately flung open. I pulled back, to look at her expression. she started coughing hard, falling on my chest. 

I quickly started rubbing her back. Then it hit me, she wasn't breathing throughout the whole kiss. Stupid girl.

"You idiot, you're not supposed to hold your breath while you kiss." I said in a low voice.

I was still gripping her, both of us still panting.

She looked up to meeting my eyes. "Like hell I would know, you are my first." She murmured.

My eyes widened in surprise. This time I am pretty sure, I was smiling like an idiot and I don't even know why. Then the wave of realization hit me. I turned to look at the chocolates and then back at her, her gaze was still fixed on me smiling at me innocently. 

I unwinded from her reaching out for the box, which made her frown. Clarifying all my doubt, indeed they were liquor chocolates and she had eaten around 3 or more of them. Which meant she is drunk. Not in her senses. Which explains the kiss.

I couldn't hide my disappointment. Was it the alcohol that made her kiss me or she genuinely wanted to and the alcohol fueled it. A part of me had relaxed, one thing was sure, I had the same effect on her the way she had on me.

 But the kiss.

"Are you giving those to me?" She asked excitedly eyeing the chocolates.

like hell I would, they are more problem than there worth. Kol is gonna get a ear full from me tomorrow. He should have at least told that they was alcoholic. Amnesty has verified that she has zero alcohol tolerance level I her system.

"These are the last thing that you might get."  

"Whyyyy." She pouted.

"You are drunk, because of these."

"Bullshit! I don't drink I am fineee."

She doesn't drink, explains why she was all hakuna matata just after few chocolates.

"You are, no more chocolates. Period." 

"Grumpy grump." She barfed.

" Wait, I will show you." she tried to stand up, to give her, " see I can walk" performance.

"No you are not showing me anything, keep quiet and let me think." I told her pulling her back on the floor.

A drunk Amnesty is 10 times more pain in the ass than a sober Amnesty. This girl is not staying still for one god-damned second. It makes me regret pulling away from the kiss, it would have been better if she passed out.

"Stay still, I will make coffee for you. Stay still." I ordered her, doubting she would even consider listening. 

"You are mean, you weren't like this when we were kissing."