PLAY 3- KISS

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TYPE'S POV

I hate this man, sitting across me, he is literally eyeraping me.
He even wink at me but I just give him a flat expression.

I will not fall on his philandering antics. He can hump everyone, as I know him. A playboy a heart breaker, pussy and ass wrecker.

I rolled my eyes secretly while I finished my food.

"Tharn, tour Type around the house. We will finalized the details on your wedding." Mr. Kirigun said. I look at my Momma and he nodded.

"Go ahead."

Tharn move to tour me around, he put his arm on my waist much on my surprise.
I immediately grab it and squeeze it hard, earning a wince from him.

"Ouch wifey!! You're hurting me!" Tharn rubbed his arm.

"Who's your wifey?! Don't call me that," I smirk at him.
"Don't touch me again or I will break your bones."

"Wowwww! We are not married yet and now you are already bossing me around. Looks like I will be the most Understanding husband."
He chuckled. His laugh is nice to hear.
I shake my head. No way that I could ever like this man.

"Shut up! Don't pretend that you are really okay about being tied on me Tharn. We all know how much of a playboy you are." I spat at him and I walk fast. We reach the garden and I look at the flowers, most particularly the sunflowers facing the moon's direction.

Tharn got silent, so I look at him from behind. His expression is soft as he stares at the moon.

"The moon is beautiful isn't it?" He whispered. This time I agree.

"Yes." It is full moon. The moon light illuminates The shadows of the moving flowers.

Tharn cut a long stem of sunflower using his hand and he gave it to me.

I raised my eyebrows on him.

"For you." He just put the flower on my hand. "Let's make a truce. We should agree on our parents. And maybe we can start friendship."

"Tharn, as if this beautiful flower can change your philandering deeds. Married or not it doesn't change the fact that you are a playboy, a heart breaker, a panty ripper both pussy and ass wrecker." I smirk at him but that smirk disappeared when I saw a hurt expression on his face.

How so? Maybe because the TRUTH, HURTS?

He sighed. Deeply.

"Fine. Let's just go with the flow on what our parents want. There's no way in hell also that I will like someone as boring as you, with your baggy attires and your messy hair and your thick glasses." he said while he scanned my appearance. In instinct. I slap his face using The sunflower he gave me.

"Judging my appearance as a rebute because I judge your philandering deeds? What a lowly rebuttal Tharn." I mock him while I laugh loudly, I pretended to clutch my stomach. Even though I felt insulted inside.

Tharn moved closer and without warning. He claimed my lips.

My eyes widen when he suck my lower lip, my mouth parted in shock.

I am never been kissed!

I felt his tongue snaking and teasing mine. But I remain standing. Nailed. And astonished.

He let me go, while he cupped my face and I look at straight in his eyes.

My vision is faking me when I saw a visible lust in them.

"Next time you will insult me, I WILL FUCK YOU AND I WILL LEFT YOU LIMPING IN BED." Then he left me alone. In the middle of the sunflowers, under the moonlight.

I hurriedly go after him. I am fuming mad. How dare he.

But I saw him standing outside the dining room. IN his flat expression, his eyes.. My anger slowly evaporate.

" Saying sorry is out of my vocabulary. But can we just have a truce? Only this time I saw my father smile on me. He always sees me as a black sheep of this fucking family. Can we do this?" his eyes are pleading on me.

I felt bad for him. Even me I cant afford to disappoint my parents.
"Fine." I hold unto his arm, "Let's have a truce. Hubby..." I smirk at him and I pulled him inside.

I saw his father smile at us then he look at our entangled arms.
My Momma raise his perfectly shape brow and squint his eyes on me. I just nodded at him and I smile to my Dada.

Tharn pulled a chair on me and he sat beside me.

"So how's the wedding details?" He had the audacity to ask.
I felt him hold my hand under the table. I remove my hand but he grabbed it again and hold it tightly, then he put our holding hands above the table. I stay still. The fuck with this guy. How the hell did I even agree on this?

Now I regret doing this truce on him. Minutes ago we are arguing, him stealing a kiss on me and me slapping him with a sunflower but now look at us. Holding hands infront of our parents just to not make them disappointed on us.

"Everything is set. It will be a solemn wedding, just us family. And a few witness, the judge of course." My Dada said.
I smiled at him then I hold my Momma's hand.

I knew my Momma didn't agree on this but him being inlove with my Dada, he agreed.

If this makes our parents happy.

THEN LET THE GAME BEGIN, THARN KIRIGUN.
THE ONE WHO FALLS FIRST,
WILL BE BROKEN.

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