Chapter 7

"You left her" i said.

"So?" he snobbishly  glance at me.

"I notice you got a lot of things to do, i don't want to bother you"

Alright, i admit. I'm just trying him.

He scoffed at me. "Haven't you already did?" I pouted.

"Who is she anyway?"

"No one"

This time, it's my turn to scoff.

"Next time you hang out with others, make sure they're not rude" I complained, i made sure my dislike is evident.

"I'm not hanging out with her"

"Hah! sure!"

"Wow, you're sarcastic now?" he raise his brow.

"Can't i?"

He tsked. "Let's go"

"You've been dragging me for minutes now" i said teasingly.

He then realized he's holding my hand.

He let go of it and his long legs started to walk fast.

"Hey!" i called but he ignore it. What's wrong with him? With my short legs i don't think i can cope up, so i run.

And i saw his red face.  I smirked. "You're blushing!" i giggled.

"I'm not" what a lie.

"Liar! your face is red as tomato !" and he turn even more red that even his neck and ears are on fire.

"You shy? c'mon Creed, you shy?" i kept giggling. I really like to tease my man.

He may have an aloof and cold appearance but i see Creed more than that. He's actually a shy boy who can't express his emotion very well, he keeps hiding it but everytime he feel stuffy, he blush really hard.

This is what i notice in him through out the years i've been watching.

"Alright just say it, i can hold your hand for a whole day." i sneakily spoke.

"Shut up" he knotted his brows.

"Nah-uh, here" i acted giving him my right hand. We stopped walking, he looked at it and he then again raise his left brow.

"Get off" he shove my hand, i sighed.

Fine, it's my turn. I took his hand and to his surprise. I hugged his shoulder.

He didn't refused, he let me cling unto him.

He never did.

Whenever i get the chance to be with him, i can feel the comfort. Something i have been missing for a long time now.

He has the power to make me feel at ease.

The first time i did this, i can still remember how untamed his reaction was.

Funny how he even acted as if i was molesting his body yet never did he refused.

I know he's not a loner guy. Gee, never. I mean with his looks? nah-uh, he's timid but he's hot and for a fact that his aura has this metal fiction, an aura that  attracts independent women, he's that irresistible.

Sigh. I look up to stare at his face.

"Creed--"

"Don't" he warned coldly without looking at me. I couldn't even finish my sentence. It's always like this. It always feel like he can feel it whenever i want to say those words to him that he shuts me everytime.

I shut my mouth.

A sudden pang hit my chest. It always happen, yet i never get used to it.

Maybe he noticed the sudden change of mood so he spoke.

"J-just, just enjoy the moment"

I blink, twice. Then smiled.

Okay, i will. 

"I'll take that" and he knew what i mean, he nodded.

He tightened our hands, sigh.

I want more than this.