* this is all from the writer and i did not change any single word or alphabet from the original text
WARNING
: 18SX CONTENT. YOU WERE WARNED. DON’T BLAME MEH FOR MY GREATNESS IN WRITING
FANFICS. BHAAHHAHAHAHHAHAAH K -sincerely writer-
(POV is point of view. The story’s view
from the character)
Chapter
2
KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK.
Fakhirin was preparing himself to go to
class when he heard the door knocked by someone.
“Who
could that be,” he thought. The white shirt he was wearing was unbuttoned,
showing the singlet with similar color he wore inside. One could tell that he
was in a hurry; his slack pants were all crinkled up. He hasn’t had time to
iron the pants as he woke up late that morning. The faces of Amir flashed in
his mind. He sighed. Although his worriedness for Amir left him awakes until 4
in the morning, he could not blame him. In fact if there is any person to
blame, it would be his very own self.
The feelings he had for Amir are just too
much for him to handle.
Therefore he had made a decision.
He must confess his love to Amir today.
KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK.
The knocking counts increases as he walks
slowly towards the door while trying to button up his shirt. Fakhirin got fed
up with the shirt and ignored it instead. He hurriedly opened the door.
At the moment the door was opened, he was
surprised.
Stood in front of him was a good looking
young lady, of he thought her age must be around his. She was wearing a rather
sexy outfit. Fakhirin observed her red dress for a while. The dress was short,
revealing her perfect legs. To top up with that, the dress she was wearing also
showed up part of her chest. Fakhirin looked down at his feet, feeling ashamed.
It was weird for him to have lust towards women like her because he had always
liked Amir. And before he could speak any word to her, she abruptly pushed him
inside the house.
Fakhirin’s
POV
Ouch! What is this woman’s trying to do?
Arghh my head feels really hurt right now. What great strength to push me for a
small woman like her. Ehh what? Why does she smiling at me? Oh no what is she
going to. . ahh wait!
“YOU! What you think you’re trying to do!?”
I yelled at her, taking her right wrist off from the singlet I am wearing. I
cannot believe I heard myself breathing heavily. Yes, I do have feelings for
women. I just happen to realize that fact just now, when this woman trying to slid
her hand beneath my singlet.
Okay here’s the thing. I’ve never touched
any woman before.
And I had already one guy that I love.
But damn why does it feels so good when it
is all wrong?
“Shhhh,” she said as she placed her finger
gently on my lips, as a sign for me to stay silent. She looks so beautiful from
close angle like this. What does this woman’s intention towards me anyway? I
can barely move myself by all these seductions. I can feel her hands on upper
part of my body, trailing every inch of them with her fingers. The warmth from
her body is transferred to mine as she leaned herself to me. Is this how it
feels like? I always knew woman’s body feels hot, but this heat I felt is like
burning, bringing a sensation I could not resist. I stood frozen, feeling numb.
My thoughts vanished at the glimpse of a
figure at the front door.
It was a person that I had admired for a
pretty long time.
It was Amir.
Writer’s
POV
Amir froze at the sight of Fakhirin’s
‘guest’. He accidentally witnessed a scene where the love of his life being
touched and kissed by a woman whom her body resembles top models in those
reality shows.
He had always confirmed that Fakhirin does
not has any lover in his lifetime. Fakhirin himself told him.
But he knew now that he might have lots of
them.
“Uh, oh. . sorry.” Amir apologized before
quickly disappear from Fakhirin’s sight.
“No, Amir. Wait!” Fakhirin shouted his name
to stop him.
“Amir! Wait!” he shouted while trying to
free himself from the woman. Fully desperate, he pushed the woman onto the
floor with all his might. He does not care anymore about the woman or even
anything else in the world, all he cares in his life is Amir.
---END
OF CHAPTER 2--- KTHANXBYE
PART 1
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