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‘How?’

 

 

I asked out of curiosity.

 

 

‘I…kind of…messed up.’

 

 

‘What?’

 

 

‘I did something horrible to someone and I think I’ve made his life a living hell.’

 

 

‘Why? What did you do?’

 

 

‘A stupid prank.’

 

 

I can feel the mood changing.

 

 

Gone was his jovial vibe and so was my aching heart.

 

 

A sympathetic feeling occurred inside of me.

 

 

As if this guy, even with his cool aura, had troubles.

 

 

Great ones, I guess.

 

 

‘I…I was at this school…’

 

 

He started telling the tale.

 

 

‘It’s not even my school, technically. I just…I just went there to visit a friend of mine.’

 

 

The frown on his voice is obvious as he continued to share his recent dark deed.

 

 

And I can’t help but to listen.

 

 

‘He lent me one of his uniforms so that I could blend in and not be noticed as an outsider. We talked and talked for like eternity since we hadn’t seen each other for months. Then, he had this idea.’

 

 

The way he said it seemed like it was a terrible idea.

 

 

And he must’ve regretted it.

 

 

And I felt a little worried on what happened next.

 

 

‘He wanted to prank this one student, a freshman in that school. My friend said he was a know-it-all nerd or something. He said that that student had a crush on him and eventually he started stalking him. My friend hated that. So, he wanted me to help him scare him away from his life.’

 

 

He breathed heavy like he can’t continue to say it any longer.

 

 

‘It’s okay.’

 

 

I whispered.

 

 

‘You don’t have to tell me if you want.’

 

 

I sensed him looking away and his breathing sounded deep.

 

 

My hands involuntarily searched for his hand.

 

 

But they landed on either side of his face.

 

 

Gently, I caressed his features.

 

 

As if they were a delicate Calla Lily.

 

 

And it actually felt like it.

 

 

My thumbs stroked his jaw line and his short facial hairs gave a rough but a manly feel.

 

 

My fingers traced the outline of his nose and cheeks continuing the lovely exploration.

 

 

But the feel of his lips made me gasping for air.

 

 

My thumbs can’t help but take turns on feeling his thin upper lip and full lower lip.

 

 

They were soft and a bit cool.

 

 

My heartbeat quicken again.

 

 

As if I was in a marathon so close to crossing the finish line.

 

 

I bit my lower lip resisting the urge to pull him close and taste those lips with my own.

 

 

I let out a deep breath as the addicting sensation continued to cover my fingertips.

 

 

Trying to snap out of another tempting prospect, I searched for his eyes.

 

 

But the wetness that welcomed my searching hands stunned me.

 

 

Was he crying?

 

 

Suddenly, his strong warm hands cupped mine.

 

 

‘Zayn?’

 

 

I asked soothingly.

 

 

‘Are you okay?’

 

 

I asked not wanting to break our hands connection for a second.

 

 

‘As long as you’re around, I think so.’

 

 

I smiled, leaned close and left a reassuring kiss on his forehead.

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