Golden Hours (b)

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Natasha**

Hi! I turned in the direction of the voice. Cute bag, a girl whom I find attractive, I admit, commented with a sound of teasing and flirting.

I shook my head. The owner would appreciate the compliment I am sure, but if it isn't obvious enough, that's not me. I replied giving her a grin. She laughed wholeheartedly.

You're quite attractive yourself, I am hoping you'd appreciate the compliment. She winked.

I get that a lot, but your compliment won't go to waste-- I didn't continue when I felt a shiver run down my spine, I turned around and saw Sofia glaring at me like I committed the most heinous crime. I gulped feeling my hands get moist, how is that possible despite how extremely alarming her facial expression was, she still looked so good with the light purple sundress she had on. The woman who just flirted doesn't stand a chance, I realized.

The lovely sight disappeared too fast for my liking. She returned to the fitting room making sure to slam the door closed. I almost forgot the girl I was talking to. Sure, she is definitely beautiful, but I am not attracted to her.

Natasha, why don't you be a sweetheart and go pay this to the cashier since you're carrying my bag and all? I turned to her seeing a sickeningly sweet smile that scared the hell out of me. I'm dead, I know it. I nodded and attempted to walk but the woman I was talking to grab my shoulder lightly, call me, she whispered handling a piece of paper before leaving. I glanced at Sofia, when she suddenly threw the dress at my face, the hanger hitting my forehead. After throwing the dress at me, she left without looking back. I practically ran to the cashier and paid for the dress before flying out of the shop looking everywhere for Sofia. It wasn't hard looking for her, I ran and caught up to her.

You didn't wait for me. I remarked.

Why should I? She barked with an irritated look. When you obviously didn't want me around. She continued. If you badly wanted to flirt around, you should've at least had the decency to drop me off at my place or wait after I am completely out of your hair. She hissed. I don't mind you flirting, really, I don't care but you bought me here since you're the one who pushed me inside your car to come with you, I expected to have all the attention, to me, only me. She shouted pointing at herself. How can you be so insensitive? She continued.

Thank you for paying. I am leaving. She declared grabbing both her bag and shopping bags.

I watched her back as she walked away from me.

Yep, she's got a nice ass.

Today, I saw the other side of Sofia, they may say it wasn't a good side, but to me it was. She showed me that she was a woman who knew what she wanted and got it not because she just wanted it but because she deserved it.

I smiled, and suddenly feeling jazzed up, I ran after Sofia.

Stop following me you disrespectful jerk! God, that witch got some nerve flirting with you in front of me. I could've been your girlfriend for crying out loud. What a shameless woman. She continued to mutter angrily.

I grinned. Well, for the record you're not my girlfriend. I teased.

Not with that attitude! She spat before stomping away.

I chuckled following her again. I am not even going to say anything. I mumbled taking her hands with mine, she tried to yank it away, but I didn't let her, she glared at me.

You can hit me all you want, curse me all you want but just give me this one time. I commented leading her to an empty table by the food court. I'll be right back. Before I turned and walked away, I tore the piece of paper the woman handed me earlier. I swear, I didn't even glance at it, I'll be right back. I repeated and walked away.

I saw a parfait shop and bought the most special one and returned to Sofia. I sighed in relief when I saw her, I am thankful she didn't leave.

Here., I place it on the table. I smiled victoriously when I saw a twinkle in her eyes.

I don't want that. I am not planning on getting fat. She crossed her arms defiantly.

I smiled and sat dangerously close to her. Of course, do you want it, or do you want me to feed you? I teased spooning some ice cream and raising it in front of her mouth. She shook her head.

Come on Sofia, you're not the type of person to waste such good food. I urged looking at the spoon in front of her, she glared one last time before taking the ice cream into her mouth.

Good? I teased when I saw a smile form on her lips.

It's good, but that has nothing to do with you. She remarked grabbing the spoon. I smiled contented with her answer.

You looked stunning with the sundress by the way. I commented as I watched her eat.

Right, because I don't look good with my clothing right now. She responded rolling her eyes. 

Hmmm, cute. Oh no, because you look beautiful in those clothes. I motioned a hand to her.

Like I need you to tell me that. I laughed not being able to contain it anymore. Am I crazy for finding her coldness adorable?

She stood up roughly, I abruptly stood up too. By the time I looked at her, I saw her walking toward me, I closed my eyes like they could protect me from whatever punishment Sofia had in store for me but opened my eyes in shock when I felt a pair of lips against mine.

Thank you. She whispered.

I was honestly too shocked to move. I watched her swaying hips disappear into another clothing shop, this time, I uttered not a single complaint because I was glad to have fallen in love with a bunny with the heart of a fierce lioness.

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