Against society [AMBW]

19. You're so cute

Hey guys, I flicked back through this book and realised I don't think I've actually described Adrian properly. So I'm going to do so in the next few chapters.

W3- Monday

We spent 2 hours talking and getting to know each other more. The more I spoke to him, the more I grew to find more reasons to like him.

I learnt a lot I probably would and would've not expected of him. His parents are quite strict on him with his grades and is expected no less than an A in all exams, which is like my Nigerian parents.

He is a freaking bookworm, which I never would've guessed, he claims his favourite book to read is vengeance, which is about an Asian man who worked really hard during school but doesn't get into the university he applied for. This lead the guy to killing those whoever told him he would get to that uni. It's kind of complex, but I've read it and thoroughly enjoyed it.

He owns a black Ferrari V4 bike which at this moment is a very rare bike to get your hands on. However, his parents don't allow him drive it to school and to any type of educational events, as they think it's give them a bad look upon the family.

From time to time, he plays basketball claiming he's not that good, something I obviously don't believe. Nonetheless, it's all kind of ironic due to the fact that I used to play on the netball team. Meaning I know how to get into a game of basketball, but I don't know the rules.

Him and his sister have a tight bond and they practically tell each other everything, like my brother and I... at times. However we're both refraining from telling either of them the truth.

"You're so cute." He chuckled softly under his breathe, causing my face to heat up.

We're walking home and although it's dark I don't want any neighbours watching us to report to my parents.

"I'm not." I fold my arms whilst sticking my nose in the air, continuing to march forward.

I glance to the side and his body is not there causing me turn back finding his dark hazel eyes fixed on the back of my head. Instantly, he grabs me from behind, wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his chin on my head. Somehow he did it with my big puff whilst persevering the strong smell of coconut and castor oil products in my hair.

"Yes you are. When you're in deep thought you squint your eyes and pout your lips." I bite my lip, which he somehow detected rubbing his thumb over my bottom lip. "Don't be nervous gongju!"

I raise an eyebrow and scrunch up my face as we continue waddling down the street with him holding me, "What does that mean?"

"Princess." I hear the small smile from his lips form.

I halt and turn around to face his, to which he removes his arms from my body with a startled expression on display.

"Did I say something wrong?" He gasps.

"Yes. I mean, no. You didn't say anything wrong, it's just that when I hung out with Moses he called me that and he's being a dick right now. So..." My voice rang out into the low whistle of the air making the ruffle of trees begin.

"Don't worry, I understand." We continue walking side by side coming nearer to our estate.

"I like when you speak Korean though." I rub his arm.

"I'll have to teach you more when you come over." I squint my eyes and scrunch my nose looking up at his hazel eyes.

"How can I go to your house when it's technically forbidden?" He shushes me and shakes his head.