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How Your Thoughtless Words Broke My Heart

Afteeer a looong timeee. I updated! Yoohoo! XD

I dedicated this story to 7Yourcryingshoulder4 . I knoow, after a coupleee months. I finally updated. XD I'm so sorry. Writer's Blocked or something.

Anywaay, enjoooy~
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Frowning, I looked at him.

Looking stupid yet...
looking so caring...

His dark brown eyes, staring at me so...serious. Yet, eyebrows touching.

How can he said those things when he can be this caring?

As he wiped my tears using his right thumb, I clenched my handkerchief.

"Why are being caring?" I asked, as I softly slapped away his hand.

He wasn't surprised, he just looked at me...and then looked down.

"I-I'm sorry...." He apologies. "I know it meant that much to you. B-but....I'm...very very sorry."

"You do know apologizing won't bring back the cake I baked for you, and then saying it tasted unpleasant? And you also started the icing fighting. A-and...you guys murdered the cake!" I sobbed, covering my face w/ my handkerchief. I've been crying for an hour in my room. Stupid... Heartless... I know it was just a cake...but still...

I remembered the scene where everyone grabbed an icing from the chocolate cake I baked and started wiping it to someone's faces, dresses and even hair who were near them. My hard work...didn't went inside everyone's tummy but to their...FACES! I cried even more by just remembering every icing I made was flying everywhere and to everyone. Sobbing furiously, wiping my endless tears.

Panicking, my cake murderer boyfriend hugged me. "I am soo sorry. I really really appreciated that you baked it for me. Really. I'm so happy you did. For the first time, I was so happy. But, e-every...everyone...was so gloomy....and the icing fight.... just crossed my mind. I'm so so sorryy." He explained, rubbing my back. It always makes me comfortable, those rubbing of the back, but...right now, it's not working at all. I'm so upset.

"D-do you even know what hurts the most?" I asked, looking at my boyfriend's face. "Was telling me I should bake again next time and make it more delicious 'cause the cake I baked an hour ago was disgusting. To EVERYONE!" I finished, as I strongly hit his chest, every hit was all those pain, embarrassment and frustration. But, he just hugged me tighter.

"I'm very very sorrry." He whispered on my ear. Despite being so frustrated, his whispers sent chills on my body.

"How could I make it up to you? To tell you I'm very sorry, 'cause I really really am sorry." He whispered again, hugging me more tighter than before.

His manly voices, his whispers... "Deym it." I softly cussed.

He seems to hear me, 'cause he hugged me tighter and tighter, and I'm scared he'll cut off my air supply.

"Should I bake a cake for you too? And write I'm sorrryy." He suggested, as he moved inches away from my face while cupping my cheeks.

"No..." I lied, trying to move my head away from looking at his handsome face.

But he held my cheeks, making me looked at his face again, and more closer.

"How about sending you a dozen of flowers?" He asked me, eyes full of hope for me to forgive him.

Sometimes, I wonder how could this guy who's super thoughtful right now , be the same guy who's super thoughtless who broke my heart and made me cry like there's no tomorrow?

"No... Poor flowers... They'll die sooner or later." I retorted, closing my eyes.

One more good suggestion, I thought. I might forgive you. I said to myself.

To my surprise, I felt a soft pressed on my lips. I quickly opened my eyes, and saw my boyfriend kissing...me. Why is he kissing me?

I tried to move away, but he was cupping my face and I couldn't move away.

"Ngmm...!" I tried to speak, but I couldn't. I didn't kissed him back, despite how much I love his lips.

After a couple of seconds, he moved away...much to my dismay..... I mean, noo!

"H-hooee! W-who told you to kiss me?" I asked, trying to stop turning red.

"I want you to taste that your cake is really really delicious." He smirked as he licked his lips.

My eyes widened, face as red as a tomato. Covering my lips, "Wh-whaat? Didn't you said my cake taste disgusting?"

Inhaling, he looked away. "A-actually, I just...said that...so everyone won't eat it."

"Whaaat?" It was like he's saying those thoughtful words again that broke my heart. "Was my cake really that disgusting you don't want everyone to eat it?" I cried, my tears wanting to fall again.

"Whaat? Noo! It's not that." He quickly said, wiping my tears using his thumb.

"Then, what is it then?" I questioned him, tears still falling down.

Turning red, he looked away. "I-I want to be the only...one who'll eat it first... Cause...you baked it for me...for the first time." When he finished, he covered his face. And I noticed...his ears were really red. He's embarrassed? Wait what?

"Eh...?" I stared blankly at him, words not registering my head.

"I... I really tried telling you that I want to eat your cake alone. I really did. But you then placed it on the table.... Before the slicing of the cake....happen. I took 3 pieces...and hid it. When I came back, you were already telling everyone to take a one piece......" He explained, his covering his face.

"I-I guess... I panicked...and then, the icing fight crossed my mind." He finished. "I'm really sorry... Really sorry..." He added as he looked at me, more troubled than ever but was still blushing.

Registering what he all said, I gasped. "Y-y... So..selfish." I said, yet...unknowingly, I couldn't help but smile.

"So...selfish." I repeated, as softly laughed, hugging my...possessive boyfriend.

"You're not....mad?" He asked, confused.

"I don't know. But... I do know I feel more better to know...you're so cute when you're being selfish." I replied, hugging him tightly.

"Was my cake that delicious?" I asked, resting my head on his chest, I could feel his heart beating. So warm. As I hugged him tighter.

So I cried for nothing? But, I don't care anymore. Well, true, I hate wasting food, but atleast it was only the icing they played, and not the sponge.

And I got to know one of my boyfriend's cute yet crazy side. Geez, this guy.... I love him so muuch~

"Ey, was my cake really that delicious? Answer me." I pouted,looking up.

To my sweet surprise, he gently pulled my chin closer to his, then he kissed me. This time, I kissed back.

After a couple worth it seconds, we moved back, slightly panting.

"It was delicious. But it taste more delicious when I tasted it from your lips." He replied, nibbling his lips.

I turned red, hiding my face against his chest, and he hugged me as I hugged him back.

Geez, I can't believed Shaoran was so...thoughtless...or selfish that he made me cry.

But...I forgive him. ~

The End~

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Phewww. I finally finished it. XD My fingers are all numb. Ohwell~ I enjoyed this chapter.

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