Kissing In Public

Denny jumped out of his bed, soon realizing that there was something awry about his movements. Was it because...

Oh! Hell yeah!

He was trying to walk as fast as he used to do while in Amellia's world, forgetting that now he had returned into his heavy body.

'Damn!'

Nevertheless, he was happy that it was still normally functioning despite leaving it for over 6 hours.

"When your soul leaves your body," Denny remembered Amellia's explanation. "It enters a herbanation-like state until your soul returns."

She had told him the rules, many more other conditions and the several processes, but they were too confusing for him to understand.

Back to his body being heavy, he was glad that it was faster than before. Maybe because of his changed mindset, or because of the excitement at the thought of Amellia giving him a lift to school. Who knows? Perhaps it was both.

'You're wasting your time!'

With this thought, he stopped pondering about the change in his maneuvers and approached his mom. Giving her a bath was in his daily routine. Following, he would feed her, sing for her and give her a goodbye peck before going to school.

***

A porridge made of milk and biscuits was not too difficult to prepare.

After feeding his mom this porridge, it was time to sing for her. Now, he sang her a romantic song, something different from his usual depresion-depicting songs. Why would he even lament? He had the most beautiful girl in the world as his girlfriend and it was only going to be a matter of time and he would get the gaming kits of his desires, outfits, body... everything.

Who knows? Maybe he would be able to take his mom somewhere more reputable for treatment. This gave him every reason in the world to sing a lovely song, especially for his mom as a compensation for having left her to spend a night all by herself.

🎶 Me I don't like tattoo,

yet for you I can put... 🎶

Once he was done, he prepared himself and left the house after giving her a goodbye peck. Usually, he would have played game, but he decided to skip that part for he didn't want to make Amellia wait for him.

His apartment was on the sixth floor, several stairs being the only means to descend. Located in the cheapest part of the city, the building was surrounded by many more buildings alike, forcing Denny to walk a zigzag path to reach the road.

'It would have been great if Amellia's car was able to reach the door to my apartment.'

He was thinking this for it was what it meant to be rich. One would walk out of his house, reaching his car without having to first sweat himself to reach the road.

'Cut the crap, fool! Be glad that...'

A strong engine roar interrupted his thoughts.

The jet like thunderous sound sent a tremor running through the buildings surrounding Denny, the vibration under his feet prompting him to be careful while walking with his chubby body.

'That's Amellia!'

He came to this conclusion for it was his first time hearing a vehicle with such engine visiting his hood. Who would even own such an expensive car in that poverty-smelling area?

But wait!

Why would Amellia buy a car of that kind? Girls like delicate and cute silent things, not something so noise like that. That was for men.

Did she buy it for him?

Well, that would be great though she would be disappointed in his lack of driving skills.

As the thondrous roar approached, Denny increased his pace, passing past the building closest to the road in no seconds. That's when two cars came to a halt in front of him, their expensive tyres scratching against the old pavements.

Like any other girlfriend, Amellia shot out of the car in front, falling into Denny's arms as if they had not been together all night long.

"I missed you!"

Denny furrowed his eyebrows.

"Hey! Stop being dramatic! We have been together a few hours ago."

"That was an alien. This is the body I fell for."

Did Denny hear her correct?

As if she knew how confused he was, she added, "I grew a crush on you while I was eavesdropping on you."

This reminded Denny that she had spent a month stalking him. However, this didn't make him less confused. How could a beautiful girl like her fall for a chubby guy?

This was not to mean that chubby guys didn't have right to have beautiful lovers. In fact, Denny could name several chubby celebrities with large fan bases, surrounded by besties and friends. It was a reminder that some people loved others because their personality, achievements and many more other factors instead of physical looks.... not to mention that sometimes chubby guys look more cool than John Cenas.

'Stop praising yourself, fool!'

'Where's the problem?'

"Aren't you going to hug me?"

Amellia's question prompted Denny to wrap his arms around her body, his mind trying not to think of her soft juicy melons which were pressing against his body.

Meanwhile, Amellia still had a lot to say.

"I've always wanted to hug you but could not."

Her voice was brittle, a sign that she was on the verge of crying.

"You should have did it!"

Denny replied as he stared at the cars in front of him. The one on front was red and delicate, cute and silent. A car made for girls, unlike the black MP 14 that was behind it.

'I knew it!'

Denny was happy that his prediction on how Amellia car would look like had came to be true.

"I was afraid that you would freak out if I hugged you."

"Why would I freak out? I mean, when you came, did I freak out? No! I instead followed you. You should have did it and saved me from the kicks I was taking everyday."

"I'm sorry!"

This time, her voice cracked, soon crying as if being reminded if Denny's suffering scratched a wound on her heart.

Denny pulled away to stare into her sapphire blue eyes, his hands reaching for her cheeks to wipe away the tears sprouting from those otherworldly eyes.

"Sorry for what? Why... why are you even crying as if I'm dead?"

Amellia gave him a long look, leaning forward to kiss him as a response.

'We're in the public, dammit!'

Because of this, Denny denied her access into his mouth.

"Boyfriend, what's the matter?"

"Seriously? Can't you see the problem here? We're in the public. Plus, that dude who came driving one of your cars is probably watching us."

Amellia chuckled, her tearful smile turning into something sinister.

"We're a girlfriend and a boyfriend. It's our business to kiss or don't. Those who feel uncomfortable for our intimacy can go fuck themselves!"

Ha! Ha!

Denny almost fell on the ground laughing at the nonchalance at which Amellia said they should go fuck themselves.

"I didn't see that coming!" he said.

"Does it mean you agreed?" she asked leaning in once again, but an old woman passing nearby gave Denny a look that made him feel uncomfortable.

"Uh... Amellia, why don't we keep this for when we're somewhere private? The people here are..."

She put her index finger on his lips.

"Shhh! You're the one who left your apartment to meet me in the public when I have told you I was coming to see you. If you knew you would not kiss me here, you would have waited for me."

"But..." Denny tried to complain.

"No buts! Kiss me or turn around! Your apartment is not far away, after all."

'This bitch!'

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