A week had past since I had told Aabir off and he had kept his word. I hadn't seen him anymore on the 7th train syubway station. Whenever I entered a room he was in he would immediately get up and leave making me feel even worse about the whole thing. I'd stressed myself out thinking of ways to apologize to him properly. But none of them seemed appropriate, I wanted to apologize for being so cold towards him but that didn't mean I wanted to be friends. I went about my day looking at the colorful flyers on the wall. The college was holding their annual comeback where a huge event was set up with games food, and lots of other things to raise money for fundraising. Mindlessly looking at the colorful paper I was out of my reverie when a delighted Lillian appeared by my side. "Hey I've been looking everywhere for you. Did you hesr about the annual comeback"? Lillian asked sliding next to me as we walked down through the halls.
"It does seem fun. I'm still debating whether I should go" I say candidly. A part of me wanted to go to meet new people. But the other part of me the shy part wanted to stay home and cuddle up with Matthew.
"Well I don't want to go alone! Plus a certain someone has been asking about you. Seems he he hasn't given up" Lillian said giving me slight nudges with a wink. I felt my face become heated, I knew exactly who she was falking about but it had been a whole week since I'd seen him around. And when I did see him he would pass by me as if I had some sort of disease. I was growing tired of his childish antics, he wouldn't let me apologize properly! So after my second class was done I made a beeline for the college auditorium. He was going to accept my apology this time! If he didn't then at least I knew I tried. I tied my long braids into a bun on my head so it didn't swing as much. Entering the large room I saw rows and rows of chairs on both sides of the room. A long gap was in the middle leading up to the large stage. Some students were stretching their bodies and I watched Aabir teaching a dance to some students. His muscular body moved swiftly through the air, and the sweat pouring down his muscles made him all the more appetizing. Just who exactly was Aabir Chakma? Why did he transfer to a college such as this? What was his background? So many questions ran through my head as I heard a voice clear their throat. Aabir had stopped dancing and was now looking at me with a dark expression. I sheepishly waved a hand and a large smile broke out on his face. He turned back to tell the other students something before jumping down the large stage. It looked as if he was walking in slow motion, when he stopped in front of me I looked up at his tall frame. He grabbed my hand leading me towards the back of the auditorium, we entered a secret room which had only one window and a desk.
"I didn't want the others snooping in on our conversation. Why are you here"? He asked me in a gentle tone. I gulped deeply when he ran a hand through his dark locks. His hair was a ruffled mess giving him a edgy look.
I cleared my throat as I looked him in the eye. "Uhm I wanted to apologize... for last week... I shouldn't have snapped at you" I said softly. He surprised me by pulling my arm so that I was now in his arms. My large breast rested against his chest, his hazel eyes appeared darker than normal. I felt his hands lifting my legs as he sat me on a random desk in the room.
"Never apologize to me. You are the only person who can talk to me in such a way. I was hurt of course but I realized I might have been too forward with you. I want to take things slow if that's what you need from me" he whispered against my ear. He began to press light kisses against my neck as my breast squished against his chest. I felt hot as a light pool of wetness filled my pants. What was wrong with me? Never had such a thing happened to me before but in this moment I was ready to explore it all. He lifted his other hand caressing my breast through the fabric of my shirt. Our lips grazed each others but he did not dare press it together. His heated gaze had me feeling a type of way, a soft moan escaped my lips causing him to smile gently. "This is payback for last week" he grinned slowly pulling away from my trembling body. I felt embarrassed as I frowned deeply.
"Next time you pull this stunt I'll bite your lip" I snapped pushing his body away from mine. He chuckled helping me down from the desk, I felt sticky and sweaty now. He pulled me in his arms again pressing light kisses against my temple.
"I didn't see you complaining nor telling me to stop. Seems someone was enjoying it just as much as me" he teased. I rolled my eyes leaving the room I had class in just five minutes so I needed to get going.
"Anyway I'm leaving" I stated before walking through the auditorium towards the door. Aabir suddenly ran in front of me his eyes going wide with a big smile gracing his face.
"One question and you must answer it. What's your favorite color"? He asked with a grin, I narrowed my eyes at him in suspicion. Why was he asking such a random question?
"It's blue. Why are you asking"? I folded my arms over my chest as he began to walk back towards the stage.
"No reason. You should get going, I wouldn't want my clumsy bunny to be late" he cooed before giving me one last smile. He hopped back on the stage leaving me to stand there with my mouth slightly open. Him and his stupid nicknames, it annoyed me yet made me feel slightly giddy inside. Later that night I had told Lillian all that happened between me and Aabir. She praised me on my confidence, for the first time I felt glad to have finally made a friend. I knew my college experience would only get better.