They stayed in the same position for a couple of minutes. Him with wide eyes, shocked at the turn of events while she still had her lips firmly pressed to his.
They're not really kissing anyway. She doesn't even know how to and she's just waiting for him to move. When she felt that nothing will be happening anytime soon, she felt her cheeks blush from embarassment and withdrew from his embrace as she accusingly looked at him.
She couldn't bring herself to complain as she would feel more humiliated if she does. But she's also feeling more annoyed now that he did not kiss her back. I thought he likes me.
Not that she's waiting for something to happen. It's just that... his amused smile as he gazed intently at her is making her blush and feel more embarrassed.
When she couldn't contain her own shame anymore, she put on a cold face and stared back at him. She cleared her throat.
"What? You can't be the only one stealing someone else's kisses." she gulped down, what should she say next?
When he remained calm and just looked at her, she looked elsewhere and exaggeratedly fanned herself with her hands.
"Why is you room so hot? It's not even summer and...oh!" she walked around his room and saw that the air conditioning is turned on so she just stopped talking.
When she still could not get any reaction from the statue of a man, she just gave up and walked towards the door of his room.
"I'll go make some hangover soup. Where's your medicine kit? They may have pain reli-" she stopped talking when he felt his arms envelop her from behind. There goes her beating heart again? Why is it so loud?
"Don't you have anything to ask me?" he softly murmured and his warm breath that blew to her neck sent shivers down her spine. Noooo! Don't do this to me!
Why is she having perverted thoughts now? Didn't she just felt annoyed by this guy? But she kissed him? No, she just rubbed her lips on his. Isn't that called harassment? She's ashamed of her own thoughts.
"I already asked." she managed to say. This. Is. Going. To. Be. Very. Troublesome. Why did I have to kiss him? She cried to herself.
"Are you satisfied with what you heard?" he turned her body towards her and she just meekly looked back. Unable to maintain her gaze, she looked away.
When he saw some hesitation in her eyes, he sighed and spoke again.
"Would you like me to elaborate more?"
"No!" her answer was faster than his question. He just chuckled.
"I wonder what caused us to drift away?" he pinched the skin between his forehead and looked at her questioningly.
Now, it does really appear that it was all her misunderstanding and big fault. But she's not one to take this fall, she felt she's suffered long enough.
"I wonder who turned into a block of ice?" she snapped, her annoyance back now. He grinned from ear to ear and led him back to his bed as he cradled her in his arms.
She did not complain but she also doesn't want to be this close to him and in this position. Her thoughts are getting corrupted with each time she spent close to him. This body! Ahhh!
She jerked back and struggled to moved away but he just firmly held onto her.
"I guess it's all my fault, I did not explain my actions then," he resigned to his fate. He would never be able to compete against this tiny lady. He'll forever be under her palms, running here and there just to please her. And he enjoys it.
"Well, I also share a part in the misunderstanding." she trailed off while looking away. Why are they talking about this now?
"Are you dragging yourself down with me?" he teased.
"Uh," her lips trembled as she fumbled to say some more words.
She felt a little weight on her head as he planted another kiss on her. She hit his arm lightly and acted annoyed.
"Hey, you're stealing kisses again!" he just laughed. Oh, he laughs. What a hearty laughter!
"Why did you not laugh like this before? Why are you always arguing with me?" she suddenly blurted out without even thinking. She regretted it the moment she realized her blunder. Why did I ask that, he'll think I like him.
"I can't laugh like that when I'm looking at you. I'm too dipped in my own swoon that I can't form any thought when I look at you."
She cleared her throat and tried to hide her smile, satisfied with the answer she heard. They'll probably talk about other things next time. Maybe I can give it another go, she mused. She nestled her head against his bare body, inhaling his scent.
She felt his body tense up as he stiffly got her up and out of his bed. She felt her body being pushed forward towards the door but when she turned around to protest, he just turned her head back forward and kept pushing her.
She looked at him with her sulking face when she was already out of his room. He bent closer to her face as he lazily spoke.
"I would really love it if we can share more moments like this but a little more longer and I may already eat you alive." Then he winked and closed the door as she stared with her eyes and jaws wide open on the closed door. What a pervert!
She heaved a deep breath before she turned to their living room and sat. She did not look back when she heard his footstep coming and going out of his room. She turned the TV on and watched instead.
When she felt the seat beside her sink, she knew he's already done a quick shower. He has on a shirt and loose pants as he dried his hair with a small towel.
"I'm still not going back to work." she tried to start a conversation but it became more awkward as she just mumbled words she did not even understand anymore. In the end, she just decided to talk about her resignation.
"Okay," he leisurely replied. She looked at him. He's still smiling. Why is he so agreeable right now? She needs to get back to her senses.
"I think I'll take my resignation back." she again said. Doesn't she have anything to talk about in her mind.
"Okay, I'll stay with you." She choked on her own saliva and coughed.
"What?" he just caressed her back as she coughed sharply. This guy is getting shameless!
"I'm the owner after all." Her face sank. How can she work in this situation now? She can't let the people know that they've gone to more than 'something' now since it has been what she's declaring all along.
She can't also just stop being cute with him or the people may wonder. But if she stops teasing him, won't he misunderstand? Sweetheart crumpled her face as she contemplated the predicament she put herself into.
When she still would not respond, he looked at her and saw her internal battle. He chuckled lightly and declared coolly.
"I'll just tell them that I confessed to you."
She looked at him with more creases in her face as she buried her face in her hands.
"You're making it more complicated!" she complained but he just hugged her. I'm screwed, I like him!