Kenshin's P.O.V:
We bought chicken, some snacks and beer then we visited a bakeshop.
"What are we doing here?" I was clueless.
"Let's buy coffee and strawberry cake." She smiles at me and picks a basket.
"Eh?"
Weird. Cake for beer? Lycoon and her share the same mentality.
She smiles at me.
"We will eat this after we sober." She said.
She knows how to drink now. Not like the first time I saw her. She barely knows how to sip a glass of whiskey.
All she knows that time is an alcohol is a drink and I took advantage of it. She's an innocent lady like a daisy in a garden full of roses.
"How about you?" She asked me while holding the tray of sweets.
"What do you like?" She continues.
"I like everything that you put on that tray," I answered her.
But I like you more than any sweets.
"Oh, do you want me to double everything here, or let's just share?" Her questions are genuine but I find her a bit sexy.
"No, Let's just share. I don't eat much when I feel drunk." I told her.
We fall in line at the counter together. I patiently wait at her as she finishes paying our order.
I got everything from her hand. It was perfect.
It will be perfect if we are going home together for our son.
"Shall we go to the river now?" I asked and she nodded shyly.
Walking hand and hand with her feels right.
This feels so right.
We made our way to the river. The place is full of lights, it's floating so it looks like a fairy lighting the road.
This place brings back all of my childhood memories but with its innovative and fairytale-like transformation, it gives me the feeling of a kid.
"Wait for me at the end of the river I will just pay for my car's entrance," I told her to reserve the spot for us.
"Okay, I'll wait for you then." She said with her usual soft voice.
Amaya's P.O.V:
we had so much fun in the night market and drove to the nearby river to drink and look up at the starry night.
I am waiting for him to arrive at the spot where we agreed to stop by.
I look at how beautiful the sparkling water is.
Lycoon my son. Where are you now? I am with your father.
I am aching but I wanted to stay positive. I wanted to be mad at my mom but how? I don't even know where to start my emotions.
I was confused and frustrated, I was also scared and it felt like it was already the end of me.
Kenshin's car is already approaching so I move to the side.
I waited for him to park his car nicely and I rode the car again.
"You are always so reserved." He looks at me.
"Why is your mood suddenly down?" He asked.
Am I that noticeable?
"Me?" I look at him blankly.
"Yes, It feels like you are thinking of something deep." He said and handed me a can of beer.
I pause for a moment. I didn't know what to answer.
"Is it about work?" He continues to talk.
Maybe he wants to get out of the awkward situation.
"Come on, let's not talk about it." Kenshin drinks from his can of beer.
"I'm sorry for the sudden turn of mood. I am thinking of something so dear to me." I truthfully spoke.
"Let's forget for a moment." He gave those devilish smirks again.
From one can to the second can it became countless as laughter and jokes filled our atmosphere with joy.
We forget about time, about how cold the night is. We forgot who we are. We? Or is it me who only forgets?
I am unsure if he still recognizes who I am to him.
I am not even sure if he still remembers that night.
We look up at the stars tracing and chasing each of them as alcohol strikes now.
It's giving me hot flushes already.
Kenshin looks at me deeply.
"The stars look so bright like your eyes." His face is blushing with the hint of alcohol.
I manage to look into his eyes too.
"Why am I seeing myself so clearly in the reflections of your eyes as if I am seeing my future." I blurted out. I didn't want to tell that but I meant it.
His kissable lips curved into a smile.
"Then look at that future into my eyes every day," Kenshin whispers.
He grabs me by the neck and pulls me in for a deep and passionate kiss.
It was like that for a minute and he stopped.
I was into it, so I felt light as if I fell when he left my lips.
"Don't restrain yourself on what you feel Amaya. Gave in." He said.
"Don't stop yourself from getting your future to me. Don't just look into my eyes." His eyes are burning with all of the desires I didn't know where it came from.
But I wasn't afraid of it. I am ready for it.
He pulled me in for another kiss but this time it was rough.
It is dominant.
It's telling me to surrender.
I gave in and fought back...
The taste of his cherry candy lingers in my mouth as we fight for the throne of dominance.
I lose all of my pride, dignity, and purity.
I surrender it all to him.
To him I am fearless. I know what I want.
I want him, I crave him, I fall to his knees with every single touch.
Shamelessly I will admit that he is the one I desire.
His kisses just get deeper and deeper.
And it became a never-ending battle.
No one wants to accept our defeat the next thing I knew he was driving.
We hit one of his places and our clothes are everywhere.
I was certain about my next actions. I want this, with him and only him.