"I am." he gently stroked my hair. "I want someone to hold me, Amara. I don't want to act like a jealous boyfriend when you're not even mine."
I could not speak.
"But of course, I will give you time to think. I don't want to pressure you. Just think that I am one of your lovers." I thought. Is he a lover? Why, is there a lover already kissing? His moves are quite fast than an ordinary suitor, huh? I just smiled at the thought.
"If you're still my suitor,I guess you shouldn't be holding me like this. "The corner of his mouth lifted and he raised both hands.
"Alright." he chuckled. "I'll just wait then. I won't get tired. Because you're worth the wait. You're worth the effort."
I seemed to be floating in the air as I felt my heart melt. I feel like I'm the happiest person in the world. Maybe it's not bad to be so happy, is it?
