C64 sixty four

"Let's stop," he said, breaking the kiss.

I bit my lip and fanned myself with my right hand because I felt the sudden rise in temperature around us. It felt like the surroundings were heating up excessively.

I felt him stand up, so I turned to him. Just like his habit, he ran his fingers through his hair, probably his mannerism. I couldn't help but be amazed by his appearance!

The way his fingers combed through his hair wasn't frustrating to watch. With each stroke of his fingers through his hair, it felt like a rush of sweetness to me.

His jaw clenched, and he licked his lower lip. His gaze avoided mine as if he was deliberately avoiding me for the moment.

Why does he still look handsome even when he's sweating?! But why is he sweating?!

"Should I sleep here, or will you take me home? It's late, so maybe I should just sleep here? Is that okay?" I asked.

I stood up and approached his room, turning the knob to see inside.

A fragrant scent slapped me, causing me to close my eyes. It was so pleasant, like it was reminding me how lucky I was.

"Wow, it smells amazing!" I praised.

I turned around, and Cyrus was now rubbing his temples, looking troubled. He paced around with his back turned. Was he thinking of a way to prevent me from sleeping here?

Does he not want me here?

I raised my eyebrows. "If you don't want me here, you can just say so, Cyrus," I said, disappointed.

He startled and turned to me, shaking his head, raising both his hands as a sign that he wasn't saying or doing anything wrong.

"N-no, It's fine," he said, avoiding my gaze. "I'll just take a shower," I heard him mutter a curse.

I furrowed my brow before sighing. He approached me, still carrying himself with confidence even as he walked!

I crossed my arms over my chest. "Are you sure?" I asked again.

He sighed. "Even if you lived here forever, it wouldn't be a problem," he said softly.

I nodded. "I'm going to sleep," I said, without hesitation, turning and entering the room.

This room is probably twice the size of mine! I looked around. The white theme made it look really clean.

"I'll take a shower first," he said. "If you need anything, feel free to use my things," he said.

I nodded, lying down on the bed.

I immediately closed my eyes, feeling suddenly exhausted.

"I'll shower," he said.

I nodded. "Okay," I replied simply.

He smiled at me before closing the door. I glanced at the door again to see if he would come back. I sat up suddenly when I felt that he wouldn't return. I bit my lip and sighed.

His kiss! He kissed me! We kissed!

I felt the heat again, so I wiped my face and pinched myself. I automatically slapped my thigh for some unknown reason.

It's like the butterflies in my stomach are starting to go crazy again. My heart started to race, and my mind was in turmoil. I still couldn't get what happened out of my head. It's like his way of kissing is etched into my mind that if I forget, it will stop functioning. I touched my lips again and closed my eyes.

I really can't forget!

I laid back down, closing my eyes forcefully. I wanted to put Vick's on my eyes just so I wouldn't have to open them and could keep them closed all night! But I would look ridiculous for sure! I remembered when Ate did that, she almost cried from the stinging, and when she woke up, her eyes were swollen!

I stared at the white ceiling, squeezing my hands to calm myself.

I just tried to close my eyes.

I hugged his pillow, and I could smell his nice cologne.

With his scent, it was like I was floating in the sky.

With his scent, I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

I woke up when I felt something against my waist.

I slowly opened my eyes, blinking as the light from the lamp hit me.

I looked at Cyrus, who was nestled against my neck, holding onto my waist. I could even hear his breathing.

His hair was dry, like he had finished showering a while ago. He smelled so good; I couldn't resist smelling his hair, and I wasn't disappointed.

I held onto his biceps and gently squeezed. I wonder how long he takes just to go to the gym or something? His body looks even more defined!

He moved slightly, so I left my hand in the air so as not to disturb him. He slept peacefully. I adjusted my position to see his face.

I smiled at his serene face, which seemed even more peaceful because of his deep sleep. If I could ask Bathala, the stars, and the moon for something, it would be for us to remain strong. To stay together... hopefully, until the end... hopefully, forever.

Time flew by, and I just watched him sleeping soundly. It's even happier to watch his face than the shining stars in the sky.

"Good morning," he rubbed his eyes.

I smiled. "Good morning," I replied and sat up.

He licked his lips. He nodded. "You woke up early. Did I wake you up with my hug? Hmm," he sweetly asked.