"P'Freen, come on, you're so serious; aren't you glad I came to see you? "Becky is still standing outside outside Freen's hotel room pouting.
She hadn't seen Freen in almost a month and was considering going to her if she didn't have time to visit her in their home. She had missed Freen terribly since the announcement of Freen's relationship with Blew Freen had seemed so far away to her. But she still tries to convince herself that Freen is too busy, so she comes up with the idea that if Freen doesn't have time to hang out with her, she will.
''Of course I am, but didn't I tell you I am practicing my script? I need to concentrate," said Freen, trying to be as polite as possible towards Becky.
''Freen, baby, who is at the door? Is it the pizza we ordered?'' A man's voice echoed inside Freen's condo. That made Becky's happy demeanor turn into an unreadable expression; she seemed to still be processing what was happening in her mind.
''I'm very sorry. I-I anticipated that you would be, but whatever. I apologize for bothering you,'' Becky said, trying to keep a smile on her face as she said those words to Freen.
As Freen saw Becky's disappointed expression, especially those tears that Becky had been trying so hard to hold back but had somehow managed to let fall, Freen was overcome with guilt.
Becky looked down and wiped the tears from her eyes; she wasn't sure why she was feeling that way. Freen's desire to spend quality time with Blew was only natural given that he was her boyfriend. She was unfamiliar with this type of sensation, and Freen was the first and only friend she thought of as a friend, so she questioned why she felt betrayed by her and as though she had done her wrong.
Becky slowly turned her back from Freen and started walking away from the hotel room.
Freen was lost in her thoughts for a second; she didn't know why she had to feel bad about being caught by Becky in this situation.
But when she saw how Becky started walking away, she immediately followed her in the elevator.
She managed to stop the elevator from closing and get inside it, where Becky is.
Becky started to cry seeing Freen get inside the elevator, and Freen grabbed Becky in her arms, embraced her, and pulled back to wipe Becky's eyes from crying.
''No. no . Becky, "Come on, it's not what you think it is; we are just rehearsing." She said while still holding Becky's both arms and explained to her while looking at her eyes. Becky's face showed confusion and disbelief, but she eventually relaxed and let out a sigh of relief as she realized that her friend was telling the truth. "Oh, okay. I'm sorry, I just got carried away," Becky said with a smile as she let go of the tension in her body.
Becky woke from a deep slumber. She stretched her body; it had been a very good sleep, but her eyes suddenly opened when she noticed a woman's body next to her Becky's heart started racing as she tried to remember who the woman was and how she ended up in bed with her. She carefully examined the stranger's face and realized that it was Freen.
Becky checked her body inside the comforter, and her eyes couldn't be wider when she saw that both of them are naked. She tried to recall the events of the previous night, but her memory was hazy. Becky felt a wave of panic wash over her as she wondered what had happened between them.
She was about to get out of bed when Freen tightened her hold on her waist, which she just realized had been holding her all this time. Becky's mind raced as she tried to piece together the events of the previous night. She couldn't remember anything beyond having a few drinks with Freen and the gang at the bar. Becky's heart was pounding as she wondered if something had happened between her and Freen. She couldn't shake off the feeling of unease as she tried to recall any clues that could help her understand what had transpired between them.
Becky tapped Freen's shoulder to wake her, but she was just groaning and embracing her waist so tightly that hearing Freen's groan was making Becky's face warm.
Feeling shy about it and thinking of what had happened between them, Becky shook Freen's body rapidly, which made Freen look at her with an annoyed face and say, "What?! ", said Freen, groaning.
''Yes, exactly. what, Freen? What happened, Freen?'' Becky asked, annoyed, what Freen had done to her. Becky's frustration was evident as she demanded an explanation from Freen, who seemed to be clueless about the situation. She waited for a response, hoping to get some clarity on the matter.
But Freen just boredly looked at her get a pillow embrace and sleep again beside Becky, not minding Beck's questioning look.
''Freen, what the heck, answer my question: Why am I here in your room and why are we naked?'' Becky shook Freen's body again, begging for an answer. Freen let out a deep sigh before finally responding, "We got drunk last night, and things got a little out of hand. I'm sorry, I should have stopped it from happening."
Freen was trying her best not to laugh at what she just told Becky; she can imagine what Becky would look like right now in her back.
It's your payback for making my life miserable last night, Freen thought. Freen knew that Becky deserved it after all the trouble she caused her. She felt a sense of satisfaction and couldn't wait to see the look on Becky's face when she found out.
FLASBACK
Freen got out of the bathroom, drying her hair with the towel. She sat down beside Becky, whom she thought was already asleep.
She still hasn't checked on her; she just guessed that because Becky was being silent.
Freen turned her head to check on Becky beside her.
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'' Ahh,.urgh'' Freen groaned as she fell to the floor in shock at Becky's figure on the bed.
Freen slowly got up and covered her eyes with her hands, peeking through her fingers to catch a glimpse of Becky's naked body lying on the bed stomach first.
Becky's waist down to her left leg was covered with the comforter; her right leg was out of it up to her soft, porcelan-looking back, and Becky's hair was disheveled.
"She looks like an angel." Freen smiled, saying that, and she adjusted the comforter carefully so as not to wake Becky up, covering Becky's whole body with it.
As she finishes covering Becky's body, Freen takes time to fix Becky's hair, which is covering her face. Her smile is not going away from her lips. And before she even knew it, she was now kissing Becky's forehead.
Freen whispered to Becky's forehead, "I am so lucky to have you back in my life, Becky." Freen then slowly pulls herself away from Becky's asleep body, but then warm hands pull her back to her. Freen's heart skipped a beat as she turned around to see Becky's eyes open, looking at her with love and tenderness. "Don't go," Becky whispered, pulling Freen into a warm embrace.
Freen was lying on top of Becky; she couldn't get away from her tight grip. When does she even turn her body so quickly? Freen thought.
''Please just stay. I promise not to do anything. Just stay with me, please.'' Becky said in her husky bedtime voice.
Freen has no choice but to oblige and just let herself be comfortable on top of Becky's warm and soft body; she can even smell her addicting scent as Freen's face is buried in Becky's chest.
And Becky's embrace has loosened, and she has heard Becky's cute snores that have put a smile on Freen's lips. She then hugs Becky's waist, letting herself do what she's been wanting to do since Becky came back. Freen feels grateful for having Becky by her side, and she hopes that they can continue to share moments like this together. She closes her eyes, feeling content and at peace in the warmth of their embrace.
As Freen was just starting to drive herself into a deep slumber, she was on top of Becky, contentedly hugging the younger girl. Becky's steady breathing and the warmth of her embrace lulled Freen into a peaceful state, and she soon drifted off to sleep with a smile on her face.
Later on, Freen was awakened by a light kiss on her neck and occasionally nibbling on it. ''Ugh,'' Freen groaned as the nibbling became intense.
Freen thought her ordeal with Becky was over, but it wasn't. Becky's nibbling turned into biting, and Freen realized that she had turned into a vampire overnight. Freen knew she had to find a way to escape before it was too late.
Freen catches Becky's hands and pins them on top of her while she is still on top of her, saying, "Becky, please stop this. I may not be able to control myself." Freen said with begging eyes, still pinning Becky's hands above her head . Freen's hair was now covering their faces, giving them their own world as they stared at each other's eyes from inside Freen's hair .
''I can't stop it. I am sorry, I really can't stop it; my body is doing it on its own. Can you please just let me bite your neck until this feeling is gone?'' Freen was shocked seeing Becky's crying face.
Freen then realized that Becky was suffering too due to the effect of the drug she had taken, so her grip on her hands loosened. She then leaned in to surrender herself to Becky's hold .
"J-just don't put mark on the upper part where it is visible. And please don't go too far with this; I am just letting you do this because you are drugged. " She whispered into Becky's neck. Becky held her tightly, assuring her that everything would be okay. "I won't go too far, I promise," she whispered back, stroking her hair gently. And Becky started biting and kissing Freen in the neck while caressing her body.
"Urgh, God, you are going to drive me crazy." Freen whispered while she was gripping the comforter, controlling herself not to respond to what Becky was doing to her.
End of Flasback
''What?'' Freen acted annoyed when Becky pushed her back to get attention, but deep inside she was laughing.
''You are ignoring me. Freen , PLEASE . tell what happened last night?'' Becky said to Freen
annoyed .
Freen smiled and faced Becky, and she purposely showed her marked neck to tease her more, which made Becky's eyes go wide while covering her mouth.
"You remember now?" "What you did last night?" Freen said, grinning.
Becky's face turned red as memories of last night came flashing through her mind, and she covered her face with her hands as she didn't know how to face Freen, ashamed of herself, she ran to the bathroom, pulling the comforter with her. Freen was just laughing, seeing Becky's reaction as she realized what had happened last night.
Good thing Freen was still wearing her bathrobe; she just adjusted it to cover herself as Becky had carried the whole comforter with her.
A few knocks on the door brought Freen back to her senses; she then stood up and opened the door .
"Freen, you need to see this." Saint and three others are now standing in front of her door.
"What's up?" Why do you all look so sad?'' Freen was shocked to see the gang's sad faces, as if someone had died. Saint hesitated for a moment before speaking, "It's about your driver, Mr. Pun, Freen. He was killed, and his body was found last night on the dumpsite." Freen's heart sank as she heard the news. She couldn't believe that Mr. Pun, who had been working for her family for years, was gone forever. She wondered who could have done such a terrible thing to him and felt a deep sense of sadness and anger.
"We also just found out this morning about this news and decided to tell you; I know Mr. On was like a father to you, and I am really sorry about what happened," says Saint.
Freen was just silent, not saying a word about it she tried to hold back her tears and process the news, feeling a sense of guilt for not having appreciated Mr. On's presence in her life while he was still alive. She sat there, staring blankly at the wall, trying to process the news. Memories of Mr. Pun flooded her mind, and she couldn't help but feel guilty for not showing him more appreciation while he was alive.
She didn't even realize she had closed the door in Saint's face, but Saint just sighed and guided the three back to the living room. They all sat there in silence.
Becky, on the other hand, who had heard the news as she just got out of the bathroom when Freen opened the door for them, was just hiding herself while sitting behind the bed and listening to Freen's silent sobs. Becky felt guilty for eavesdropping but also wanted to comfort Freen. She debated whether to reveal herself or wait until Freen was ready to talk.
As Becky knows, Freen doesn't like people seeing her weak side. Becky decided to wait until Freen was ready to talk, but she also knew that she couldn't keep hiding forever. She made a mental note to apologize for eavesdropping and offer her support to Freen when the time was right.