I was walking to look for Miyuki when suddenly someone pulled me over.
I gasped as the man leaned me against the wall.
I was about to shout for help but I was surprised to see Froze's face.
"F-Froze," I stammered.
I saw how the side of his lips curve. "How's my angel doing while I'm gone?"
I blushed at what he called me. He still held both my waists and I remained close to the wall.
"A-What, it's okay," I whispered.
"But I'm not feeling well, today," he said softly, leaning on my shoulder.
She's not okay?
But they said that Homer is a healthy kiss so why isn't he okay now?
"M-Are you sick?" I was worried , I asked.
"No. But I don't feel well, 'cause I miss you so much," she whispered softly.
I feel like my cheeks are tomato -colored with redness.
"Homer told me that what we did the other day was healthy. So why do you feel bad?" I asked in astonishment.
He looked up at me with astonishment.
"Healthy? What's healthy? And why are you talking to that jerk?" he asked in succession.
"Because Homer and Juana said that the kiss gives health. Why don't you look healthy now?" answer and my question.
I could clearly see how the corner of his lip lifted.
"Those two are also useful," I heard him whisper.
"What? Why aren't you healthy?" my carving.
I want to know, Homer doesn't seem to be lying about what they said.
"Yes, baby. Kisses are very healthy. Now that I feel sick, I need it again," there was a playful smile on her lips.
I just ignored that smile.
Does he need it again? Aha! Homer is right, they should always do it to be healthier.
"S-All right, do you want a kiss again?" I will ask.
He smirked mischievously before squeezing me at the waist.
"Sorry for corrupting your innocence, my love. But I'm damn smitten," he replied before kissing me.
I just stayed wide -eyed and just let him go.
The softness was really the softness of her lips.
I was so close to his shoulder when his lips started to move against mine.
I also close my eyes to the way he kissed me.
He touched both my cheeks before leaning me against the wall. He still doesn't part with the kiss.
I started to squirm when I couldn't breathe properly.
He moved away quickly so I immediately caught the wind.
"A-I thought I was healthy? Why can't I breathe anymore?" I was worried , I asked.
He stared at me too deeply, or more on my lips.
"It's really healthy. But what we did isn't enough, it needs to take longer," he said in a deep voice before squeezing me at the waist again.
I shook in protest. His face darkened at what I did.
"Maybe I can't n-breathe again. I don't want to," I said, shaking my head.
"Shh, then push me if you can't breathe," he simply replied.
He touched both my cheeks again and then covered my lips.
I just gave up because it was for the two of us.
I feel later that my lip is swollen because of the way he kissed me.
I gasped when he bit my lower lip as if shivering. His hands also dropped to my waist and shot there.
I could feel the tightness of his grip on my waist.
When I couldn't breathe again, I pushed him again.
He bit my lower lip before letting go of me.
I gasped when I felt the numbness of my lips.
He leaned on my shoulder and squeezed my neck. "Feels good."
"Are you okay?" I will ask.
He didn't answer, he just hugged my waist tightly causing my heart to beat faster.
"Are you feeling okay?" I'm sure.
He looked up at me. "Yeah, thank you."
He grinned too wide. And I'm glad to know he's okay.
"Thank you too," I replied smiling.
He stared at me as if I had been born with two heads.
"B-Why? Was what I said wrong? Should I be welcome first?" I asked in astonishment.
He laughed which made me dizzy.
Seriously, he's really very handsome.
"What are you doing to me, Arrow? You're making me lose my mind, my baby. I'm nearly insane," he whispered in my ear as small kisses gently patted it.
I was moved to tears by what he said. I quickly broke away from him to apologize.
Crying I leaned on his shoulder and hugged him. "I'm sorry. H-I don't know. I'm sorry."
Confused, he glared at me. "What are you saying sorry for, my baby?"
"S-You said I'm driving you crazy, s-sorry! I didn't mean to. H-I don't know what I did to b-drive you crazy," I cry in response.
His expression softened as he looked into my eyes.
He caressed both my cheeks.
"Shh, hush now. Stop crying, baby. I'm not talking literally," he said.
I quickly settled down and then wiped the tears from my cheeks.
I got nervous. I really thought I was driving him crazy.
"I'm sorry, I thought I did something bad. Mom told me not to do anything bad, because what I did to my neighbor will come back to me," I explained.
His forehead creased when he heard what I said. "Your mom?"
I nodded. "Mommy Victoria."
He nodded repeatedly but I could clearly see how he moaned.
He seems mad, but why so.
That emotion quickly disappeared when he saw me staring.
He smiled, reviving the horses in my chest. The real mess of these horses.
He held my hand tightly before staring at me.
"I won't let you go back to that hellish place with the people who ruined your life. You belong here, with me, Arrow."