Hello cuties 🥰🥰 ....this is my first story ....
Ae and Pete have known each other since childhood...they are best friends from the start but they both love each other as the time goes on ....
after 15 years Pete becomes a detective and ae is a pro...
" Ae.... That's.... " He showed his hand me to stop talking. His eyes are about to cry.
He called again. I don't know who is he calling. " Hello... Tin... Are they any assignments... Given" He asked while looking at me.
I am dead again. I can't stop ae. He caught me again lying to him.
He turned on the speaker again because he wants me to hear it.
" No.. They are no assignments given in this week... I told you morning also.. " He said. " Okay.. Thank you... Byee " Ae ended the call.
He looked at me again. I can't look him in the eyes anymore. " Ae... That's.... I.. I... Amm... Achooo( I sneezed) " Shit who told that sneeze come right now. I looked at ae praying he didn't listen. He was looking at me straight.
He step forward. He came close and I stepped back in order to stay away from him. He pulled me by my waist roughly and touched my forehead and cheeks with his hand.
" Ae.... Iam fine khab... Aww" A slap landed on my face. It was a gentle slap not a hard one. Ae slapped me. It's the first time that ae slapped me. I can imagine how mad he is.
" Why are you slapping my Pete ai ae??? " Deli shouted at ae. Oh god.. This will make him more angry... I looked at him.. He looked at me confuse with eyes full of tears. They are hurting me. Ae don't cry that much until he is hurt bad. That means I hurted him deeply by lying and by hurting myself.
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
I looked at deli to stop talking. " Pete is yours" He said. " Yes... Pete is mine.... And why did you hurt him??" Deli replied.
" Stop it deli... Don't make things hard me " I begged her. Ae can't hurt me deli. Ae's tears got big.
" I hurt Pete!!! " Ae said in a shaking voice. " Miss deli... Sorry for hurting your Pete... Iam sorry Mr. Pete pichtaya.. " He said and looked straight into my eyes.
Those words stabbed my heart. Ae said mr. Pete....i can see how hurt he is inside. He must be feeling guilty for beating me.
Ae pov :
When Pete sneezed. My eyes widen. I didn't left more than two days he got his hand hurt and he also had fever when I checked him. His forehead and cheeks were burning.
Deli said Pete is hers. When did she own Pete. I said sorry to Pete. He was already crying by my words. I never addressed him as Mr. Pete.
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
