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SIX – 1:39:04 PM

"Argh! Stop touching your lips already!"

I don't know what the hell is going on right now but I know one thing for sure—I'm embarrassed and to fuck with that. I don't care anymore! For me, this is all a dream and if it means that I need to do things on my own, I will never let anyone spoil this. I'm going to enjoy this and it's impossible to do that with all the ladies trying to get something out of this guy. Damn his good looks!

Speaking of this guy, now he just can't stop touching his lips from the moment we left that theme park! I'm embarrassed to say the least and I can't really face him without remembering the feel of his lips against mine–and him touching his lips will never let my embarrassment die!

He looks at me for a moment, then looks away, and then sighs. What the hell was that for?!

I stopped walking since this walk seemed pointless and I don't really know where we're going. I pulled his arm and made him face me. All along I thought he was taller than me but guessing now maybe we're just on the same height.

"Stop touching your lips!"

He sighs again, looks away, but this time, faces me for real. "I-I can't."

Thump-thump. Did my heart just skip a beat with this guy's flushed look?

Is he seriously flushed right now with embarrassment too? I observed him more and... oh shit! He is flushed! His face almost doesn't show anything but his ears—his ears are really red!

That made me laugh and I mean laugh that throwing-your-head-back-kind-of-laugh!

"Tsk! Stop laughing!" He turns himself in the other direction to face me away.

I don't know for how long I was laughing but it had to be the one of the best laughs I had in my life. I felt satisfied laughing like that and all of this is because this guy is flushed and he looks... terribly adorable.

DID I JUST CALL THIS GUY ADORABLE?! Yes... Yes, actually, I did and I still think so.

I wiped the tears of joy that I had and made him face me again. "O-Okay, okay. I'm sorry I laughed." It was even harder apologizing without laughing again. He raised his eyebrow at me and I controlled myself even harder not to laugh again. "I'm not going to laugh at you anymore, but you also have to stop touching your lips."

"I told you I can't." He started walking away while touching his lips!

I ran to catch up to him. "Hey! I told you stop—" He suddenly stopped walking and I bumped myself on his back, almost hitting my head with his. "Ouch!"

He faces me and this time he really looks at me with his serious expression. I'm suddenly nervous because his face is too close to mine again, like when we kissed. I tried my best not to look down to his lips. I'm shouting inside that I should not look at them no matter what!

He suddenly grins and—ah yes, there's the same asshole. "You stole my first kiss, dummy, just let me sink in that idea."

Where is that shocked-Pikachu meme when you need it because that's exactly my reaction right now!

"I-I stole... your... uhm..."

It is as if the tables have turned and now, I feel myself blushing—and he, with that playful grin, knows exactly that he now has the upper hand in this teasing.

"You stole my first kiss. Not that I mind it, take all my kisses if you want to. But it felt so good, I can't stop thinking about doing it again. Now, let me touch my lips before I do so."