Still on the same time; 7:00AM, same day; Monday at Mikey's residence. He was the school's top Mafia, every girl's dream idea date.
Mikey was from a rich family and all his work was handled by his maids; his shower, clothes, and breakfast. His parents were always occupied with work and barely had time for him. Despite that, he was adored for his kindness and generosity. The first Maid knocked at his door, entered and woke him up "Good morning prince? It's time for school and the shower is ready, make it quick or you'll be late for your first class. Then come down to the dining room, breakfast is ready." "Thanks, I will," he replied as he exited, so did the maid. In ten minutes time, he was ready and the second Maid served him breakfast in the dinning hall "Here, take this," she handed him a dish. "I have prepared you favorite just in case you'll need it," she smiled as she handed it over to him. "I'll take it on my way out," he replied calmly. The maid then exited and went to perform her duties as the routine calls. Daniel, his driver was waiting for him outside. He grabbed his bag and off he went. His classmates had already settled for the day upon Mikey's arrival, but as Daniel opened him the car door, his entrance was spectacle. He then moved aside, " Take care of yourself, Sir, I'll be on time to pick you up." He was angry for a moment, "Stop calling me Sir, call me by my name. I have told you and everyone else several times, but none of you seem to get it." "Understood, Sir," he still kept repeating the same mistake. "Did you hear what I just said?" he looked at him with sharp eyes. His body was shaking as if to fall off any time, "I'm sorry Mikey, it's hard to keep a casual conversation." "I have ordered, and one more thing, don't apologize when it's unnecessary, whether it's me or anyone else. Apology comes when it's required. Keep that in mind." "I … I", I will,' Mikey wouldn't wait for his response, he walked forward.
The girls and even the boys positioned themselves, each wanted to attract his attention, I mean, who wouldn't want to talk to the most handsome, popular and attractive guy in town? On top of that, rich. Resisting him could be termed a taboo and after all, where would you even find the nerve to? Alma, a celeb figure, based on her status; rich, classy and expensive worth Mikey's type was the first to welcome him and she directed him to where to class was to take place though they were in different departments. He walked past Hans who watching from a distance, they both looked into each others eyes and you could tell the love in their eyes but Mikey pretended and ignored him walking steadily near Alma. This scene broke Hans' heart, he had already fallen in love with him but even the little hope in him faded away.
As scheduled the class was to begin. Hans and Mikey were taking the same course, a degree in neurosurgery, unlike Alma. Mikey had already settled waiting for the class to begin. Hans come in a few minutes late, he walked past him and went to his seat. Not long after the bullies arrived and started bullying him and Huns talked back at the trying to defend himself. They were angry and the first bully stroke back, "Are you talking back at me little squirrel?" he turned to his gang "Let's teach this good for nothing son of a bitch a lesson," he raised his hand ready to strike, but Mikey intervened holding it in the air. The bully was shocked so was the whole class that fell into deep silence. Hans was equally stunned. Mikey looked straight into the bully's eyes with a bombastic eye sight followed by a strong warn, "Consider this day the last time you lay your filthy fingers on him, next time I won't be this friendly. You are in no position to glace, not even staring. Get ready with your hospital bill the next time that happens, I'm a man of my words. Do I make myself clear?" The bully was trembling, " Absolutely, I swear I'll never bother him, not even making eye contact. Please release my hand, it's hurting." Still holding it in the air, "That's how you should feel when you mess with the wrong kind if people. I won't tolerate you next time we cross paths." He released him and he immediately started running away but in a black of an eye, Mikey stopped him, "Hey! Stop," He turned back slowly, "What else?" Mikey walked towards him and slowly grabbed him by the hair then forcedly brought him on his knees, "Apologize, now."
The bully was reluctant at first but after Mikey stroke the first punch on his stomach, he shouted to the top of his nerves, "I'm sorry." Mikey shouted back, "Say it louder," "I'm sorry and I will never bully you or anyone else," he kept repeating the exact words till Mikey was satisfied. "Good boy, that's how people apologize. Now get out, and never show your face again" The class cheered, "Never show your face ever again, little bossy. It suits you right." Mikey turned to Hans to ensure that he was okay, "Are you alright?" touching him all over, "Hurt anywhere?" Hans was still dazed and Mikey had to give him a soft slap that awoke him .He was lost and staring at him while stammering, he murmured, "Eh! What did you ask?" Mikey for a moment wondered what on earth was wrong with him, he moved slowly towards him ad whispered in his ears "I asked, are you hurt?"
With his small round cute chicks he smiled and answered, "Not at all. Thank you for saving me." Mikey wouldn't wait Huns to finish what he wanted to say, he returned to his seat ready for the lecture to start. Huns on the other hand wouldn't hold back himself, he kept staring at him like he wished out of no where he could propose to him. Lost in a world of fantasy, Hans imagined Mikey proposing to him in public and the scene would be like, "Hans, for a long time now I have been crushing on you and I don't know if you ever realized it. I have always waited for the day I would shout out loud that I love you, I'm in love with you. Since I saw you my heart hasn't rested a bit, it keeps hunting knowing I'm miles away from you. I can't deal with this anymore. Hun's, will you be my boyfriend?" For a moment Hans would feel puzzled and then say, "Yes, yes darling. I have long waited for this day when you could come out to me." Slowly Mikey would draw near, pin him on the wall, feel the tension, kiss him on the forehead, slowly to the neck, slightly the chick and finally a deep kiss on the lips sliding down his body. He would feel the heaven on earth.
To be continued...