Listen to mirrors by Justin Timberlake 🧚Amenadiel's POV.
Today started on a bad note, but got interesting on my way to meet with Kirchhoff.
I spotted the girl from the ice cream shop.
After that day, I figured I had been quite arrogant , and she didn't deserve that.She looked really innocent with her long curly hair, and oh that tan of hers , she was dark skinned maybe of some African descent . She wasn't slim , but she was a whole meal her body was capturing.
"Why am I even thinking of her?"
I ask no one in particular.She seemed to be lost in her thoughts , with the music on. I quickly texted Kirchhoff that I wouldn't be able to make it, with that done I take a left , some few turns and I appeared in front of her although some few meters away.
I then start walking towards her and bumped into her.
Goal achieved, I grin mentally .
I bend to help her, but a wave of familiarity washes over her face and she composed herself. I take this opportunity to introduce myself, she does same.After our encounter , I found myself sitting over a table of ice cream.
She finished her ice cream within minutes surprising me, I thought she was the shy type .
Few minutes after she was done, she began asking personal questions, feeling uncertain and uneasy I shush her and got up asking to leave .
She grabbed her things and within minutes, we were outside , the weather was chilly and quiet with only the faint ding breaking the silence and our uneven breaths.
I looked down at her, she was fidgeting with her charm bracelet, and I found it cute or maybe her.
As if she's psychic , she raises her head looking at me with such adorable eyes."You're cute" I thought out loud earning a blush she just turned away.
I heard her clear her throat , but before she could talk she bumped into , she suddenly grew weak , her legs gave away momentarily.
She clutched my neck firmly.
"Shit not this again " she said under her breath and I could see pain in her eyes and she blacked out.
Looking at our surroundings, there was no one visible , and the ice cream shop was also quite far now.Not knowing what to do, I called Donovan, thankfully he wasn't far.
I carried her , so she feels comfortable.. it also helped me to take her face in.
She's got this beauty spot just beneath her nose and it's cute. Her lips are full and I just wonder how it would feel to brush mine against hers.. just as I pull in to try it.
I heard a screech not far away , moments later I saw a car light approaching partially blinding me for a moment there and ending my try out . Sighs
I carried her in bridal style to my surprise she was quite light for her structure.I placed her down gently with her head on my laps .
"Where to ..- " Donovan turned to look at me , in the process taking her in fully and not finishing what he wanted to say.
I cock a brow up staring at him but he masked whatever emotion I thought I read from his face.
He cleared his throat and I answer without him asking," our place " because I didn't know her residence .After half an hour ,she still hadn't regained consciousness and I was getting kind of anxious by the second .
I opened the door to the guest room where she was being kept, I moved closer to the bed and sat.
Without thinking, I reached out my hand to clear the strands of hair that had fallen out of place. I found myself running my fingers in her hair. It was so smooth and nice.
I see her eye brows twitching and guessed she would be awake any moment.
All of a sudden , she groaned and her eyes fluttered open.
" where am I ?" She questioned ..
" my place" I said
" you've got to be kidding me, you're not a day over twenty , you can't possibly own this place" she said
" well first of, you're wrong I'm twenty -five , I said and she gasped
" and also I never said I owned this place, it belongs to the father figure in my life." I added
suddenly remembering something she asks rather simultaneously, " why, what ,.. how-.." hold your horses I said chuckling.
then I explain ."Oh shit, I've got to call my mom she must me worried" I just nodded and moved out giving privacy and also getting her something to eat.
There's nothing nutritional I mean what do you expect from two men? I just grabbed the ice cream bucket , two scoop spoons and climb upstairs to "her " room .
" my mom said it's quite late , so I could stay - in.
Can I ?"she questioned and I reply in the affirmativeI see her eyes glint as she sees the ice cream bucket ,
shift I said and she goes a bit farther and I sit opposite her with our legs crossed facing each other.
We scooped ice cream after ice cream in silence each in their own thoughts.
I laughed quietly and got up moving towards the washroom, I got a tissue in one of the storage cabinets and came back to her.
Leaning into her, she jerked a bit at my reaction but I pulled the tissue for her to see and wiped slowly , her eyes totally trained on me and I looked at the tissue ignoring her stares.
As I turned to leave, she held my hands, on impulse she kisses my lips which I'm sure was meant for my cheeks. She pulls away shyly, but I've got to have more , suddenly I pull her closer, feeling her heart beat, I remove strands that were out of place from her face and kiss her forehead then I go out the door, not before saying goodnight.
" what have I started" she said , sighed and got into the comfy bed.—————————————————————————-
Heyy people,
It's been a while yeah
This chapter, to be very sincere with you all😂 I've had it for some days now, but I think maybe I had writers block 🥴or it's just sheer laziness .
I didn't know whether to publish or add the next one to make more sense , I don't even know if I'm making sense once more, sighsYeahh Kirchoff😂 I told someone I'm going to use it so yes .
Anyways , I hope you liked it . This is not my best chapter I realized
And yes all chapters are Unedited please feel free to point out errors, thank you.Please Like,Comment and Share.🧚
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