Passionate About Carving Girls

[POV: MOON FOWLER]

"I hope you will fight with your Uncle only for joy not to destroy." He let it out with a croissant smile, shaping his eyes in a half-moon cookie. He's looking bright today. Or is that just a part of my imagination…? Whatever, I'm full of motivation today! With an immediate smile, I nodded and began helping him in transferring my boxes to my room. 

"I'm bone-weary! I can't take it anymore…!" I was dropped on the sofa aimlessly and wirelessly, splashed my legs on Winter's lap. My head was the hand of the sofa – hard. Winter was eventually dog-tired, hopeless of his existence. 

Why didn't I have a close check of his… looks? Am I deliberately driving dazed by his looks? His water-dropping hair – messy too. And a shiny face caused by sweat but why isn't he smelly after being beaten up to the end? Maybe, he uses body sprays. Yeah..! 

"What are you looking at, Moon?" Huh? Oh no, I might have not been so fogged into him. 

"Ah - nothing. I wasn't looking anywhere." He can surely catch me as I'm now representing myself as a bad liar. He started to move closer and closer until I touched the sofa's hand. His eyes have multiple glints, flashing widely. I'm anxious not because of him but because of his intimacy. "Wi… Winter, cockroach!" 

What a lie. But it impacted on Winter…! "Cockroach! Where? Where is the cockroach?!" He jumped so high like a kangaroo and bounced back like a light. Sorry, but I can't control myself from cracking up anymore. 

He was flipping his shirts, and shorts and pulling out and in his pockets. Hilarious! "Haha!" Oops. It was loud laughter and in immediate action, Winter realized he was being watched by someone, that someone was me. He turned and passed me a black eye. Surely, I had never seen a guy as funny as Winter! 

"Moon!! You lair!! I'll never forgive!"

As his legs started towards me I immediately crossed his speed, running around the furniture then rolling around the doors and finally standing in opposite directions of the sofa. When he would run to my place I would chase to his place, in that way, he couldn't catch me. Smart Moon! But how can I know I would be caught this early? 

When Mom called me, "Moon! Get me my Phone!" I was distracted. This must be a great opportunity for Winter to catch me up and he did too! He held my wrist catching his speed, now I'm trapped! 

"Nah! It's cheating! I was distracted by Mom…!" 

He smirked and said, "Is that so, Dear Moon? Now you are caught, there's no way to escape." No way! It's truly an unfair case. I won't accept it!! Wah! 

I began rolling my head as NO – none stopped. But a big hand suddenly caught my head. I was jolted to catch sight of myself so close to Winter's face. "You're so stubborn." His words were muted to be audible. I'm driven crazy by his hypnotic eyes. 

A flick to my forehead and I'm back. "Aaye. How can you hit me?" I said but not so loudly. "With my fingers." Humph! I know that! Idiot! Wait. Why am I feeling like I have been forgetting something…?  What am I forgetting…? 

"Moon! Didn't I tell you to bring my phone?!" Oh yeah! Mom's phone! How can I forget it?! 

"Coming, Mommy!" I immediately gathered my attention on Winter and said, "I'll see you SOON." With a hand near my neck, I showed a cutthroat gesture. He just responded with a raised brow then consuming it to a smirk. 

I pulled my hand and he suddenly left it. Ah-ah! I may come down! But no need for a man to help, I balanced myself in the ending scene. "Good job, Dear Moon." I will kill you, bastard! 

"Here's your phone, Mommy." Before she could take hold of the phone. A voice was audible. Raising a sentence, "Here's your phone, Aunt Lilly." My Mom gazed so fiercely at me and then turned to her second husband. If that was my Mom's phone then whose phone I fetched? 

"It's my phone, Dear Moon." His? I mean Winter's? Oh, sh*t! "Take it!" I stamped his phone on his chest and fortunately, he caught it at the right minute. "Too rude!" I don't care! A while back I was following this guy's words but see how stupidity I dug in such a short period. 

"Winter, you helped a lot, Have a rest and don't leave without having dinner, Dear." 

Huh? The whole night till dinner I have to bear these senseless brats! Tsk! My poor life… I'm pitiful for myself. "Humph! I'm leaving too!" That's perfectly unfair. Why don't people understand, ye? "Baby, offer some juice to Winter." I won't! 

I passed a death glare to Winter. "You got hands, huh?" He immediately looked and nodded. What a brat he didn't even know till now that he had hands. Ha… what a kid! "Then get the juice yourself." I sounded rude.

I flipped my eyes in bigger as I found… Winter is coming closer and closer to me. My legs trembled, walking back and back. His feet toward me not even changing the way, I was still walking back but stunned, when I bounced back on the wall. Eh-eh! A glance at the wall and back to the previous position – gasp! 

Winter just stood to my eyes, a hand as a blocking but here, he didn't bend in the casual cases where guys bend to girls to catch their soft and tender lips. Now in my situation, it's different as we both have the same height. Haha! It's like a guy dating another guy! Seriously, haha! 

"Get me a cup of your juice." His throaty voice… somehow tickled my wings. Wait! Did he just say my juice?! What does he mean?! I was running out of my throat – so dry. 

"Ahem!" I said. "Fu*ker! Get yourself!" Oops. Haha! I blasted his dick, Man. "U-ugh. You literally-" Before he could put up with his words my Mom ran into us. Shocked she, already figured out everything seeing my knee acting in the air and Winter's suffering face. 

"Win-Winter, are you okay?" My Mom shuttered. 

He didn't reply but suddenly held my arm. Argh! It's aching all of a sudden. I carved tension, a fall of nervous salt water off of my forehead, and then to my surprise. "Winter…" I was dumbfounded, looking slapdash into his tempting eyes. Haiz, what a hot! 

"Argh…, you're stronger to be a girly girl." Eh? Yeah, you're right honey. I collapsed my hand on his collar, pulling him closer to me, and blooming him into a blush. I leaned into his auditorium, "I like your body better if you were a girl, sweetheart." And whispered. Harder to pull him out into a red lake. Shh, how long will you blush, babe? 

Am I passionate about carving girls? Ha… 

"Huh! You're a lesbi-'' A rash grip on his mouth and then, "Nah. Don't be loud. I conceded lately but you caught it right." I sounded hoarse. Whipped his lips softly, letting off my grip. He turned red, reduced late when I walked into my Mom, winked and washed my feet off my home, lending the way to the road. 

"Ha…, I'm tired… now." I was strolling left… and then right… without any way. It's been 15 minutes yet I have nothing to do! While I was in such a thought, unknowingly I bumped into a stranger. Shh! "Ugh…, what a human!" I immediately opened my eyes. "Uhh…" 

It was a girl! I was on the ground laying and the girl was on me! Her face was at the exact angle of my chest. "Moon?" Ye-ye-ye-ye, "Yeran!" 

She suddenly got closer to me. Oh gosh!