The church

Chapter 7

(Maid bob)

I blushed at that and looked more of my surroundings. A piece of paper was on the nightstand right besides me and said for B&B. It reads as follow 

"Hey if your reading this then I know you two are kinda needing some alone time together and really want each other to get along but I know one of you is still negative about the other so I putted you two into this room. You need to do is 3 task but there is another if you two wanna do it. 

1.talk to each other 

2.hug one and another 

3.apologies for realz 

....

And 4....if you wanna....

Have seven minutes in heated make out. 

Sincerely, Amor." 

I blushed at the last one. Having sex!! That's the last thing I wanna do before dying. I heard a groan behind and I look over. My eyes widened. The person I'm doing the things with is Bosip! I recognize the hair and the teeth. I looked more at his body, he was more tip than I remembered. More marks on him as well. Every time I see him, I keep quiet and shake a little. He looks terrifying but yet so...hot. I felt myself get red every time and yet now what I'm wearing and he's right next to me and he's now stronger. I feel... weak.  I look back and saw him moving! Crap! He's waking up! I quickly putted the paper back on the nightstand but I saw hand grab my wrist. Another hand grabbed my stomach. I stopped as I felt a warm breath on my neck. I turn my head and it was Bosip. All serious, wide awake and looked energized. But yet he still doesn't look happy to see me. His eyes pointed somewhere else and I noticed it the paper. I tried to handed to him and he grabbed it. I can tell that when he readed it, he won't be happy. 

Bosip:for f's sake Amor. You know ain't doing anything of that stuff. 

I knew it. He hates as he'll live to die. He look at me and I look away. I saw a picture of me and Bosip but this one was the time we went out for (nice cream) ice cream and he licked my cheek. It tickled, yet it made my laugh a little with a hint of a smile.  I look back and Bosip getting off of the bed. He saw his phone on a table and called amor. He finally picked up.

Bosip:Amor, you dumb bitch! Why the hell you put me here with him?! 

I saw his horns grow out of hiding in his hair.

Amor:chill Bosip, I know you're still mad at him but-

Bosip:but what?! You want me to say "oh I'm sorry for being right over your BIG FUCKING EGO!!" 

Too much yelling. I can't take it anymore!! I ran to the bathroom and satted on the toilet. I closed my eyes and kept repeating and repeating. 

"I know I messed up badly to end our friendship! I know I messed up badly to make you hate me! I know I messed up badly for both of us. I know, I know, I know, I know, I MOTHER FUCKING KNOW!!"  

I opened my eyes by knowing I said all of that out loud. It became silent. I walk out of the bathroom and Bosip was there in front of me with a worried face. I can feel myself tearing up. He opened his arms and I ran right into them crying into his broad shoulder. Every tear I letted out, I can feel pats on my back. He carried me and we sat in a chair. He letted his wings in able to cover me. I didn't care about the black liquid pouring down. All I care about being with him.