Points of view.

Elated - part II of III

He decided to follow Shancai to Sanya. He couldn't stand the idea of not seeing her for seven whole days, and the thought of her alone with that lame Qinghe guy was driving him insane. Sitting on the beach while enjoying a drink, the party was going smoothly but she hadn't arrived yet and the anticipation was frankly nerve wrecking for a guy like him. He was trying to play it cool.

It's the alcohol that's making me feel flustered.

And all of a sudden, like a vision in white, there she was. He couldn't help but be dazed. What did they say about the possibility of a lightning bolt hitting you more than once in a lifetime? How come then that, every time he saw her, he felt as if his body were going through an electric shock over and over again?

It was irritating. His heart was beating frantically. And that tingling sensation was ALWAYS there, ANYTIME she was near. 

Can she feel it? But how can she possibly not feel it?

She was shyly looking at him, making his heart skip a beat. Once more, he heard a voice asking for something "Even Shancai looks amazing with Jing's help, right Si?" She is always beautiful, you idiot. Have you seen those eyes? And her smile always makes my knees weak. Well, maybe she dresses horribly, but look at her now... He gulped and then he heard again that "Ah Si?!"

Shaken from his own thoughts, he replied "You're exaggerating, she looks fine." Maybe that lie could help him regain some self control, as he was feeling as if he were about to burst just by seeing her. The music changed, he could see her glare skipping from him to Lei. He smirked.

How do you dare look at another guy! Who told you could do that?

It was stinging him. He was looking at her—still stunned—,thinking that he would've died to kiss her, when she grimaced at him. His heart skipped a beat.

The fuck with it, I'm gonna do it!

Without hesitations, he jumped upright and made his way towards her, determined to kiss her with a little help of the crowd and darkness. As he approached her, staring at her intently, the DJ yelled "hello everybody, the music will stop for ten seconds while the lights will turn off, you can choose anyone you want to kiss, I hope you did already, so ten, nine, eight, seven..." She was staring at him confused, like a deer dazzled by the lights of a car. "Six, five, four...", he was close to her, about to grab her "Three, two...". As the light went down she jumped into his arms making him lose balance. While they reached the ground, he felt her lips onto his, her body laying on his. The tingle was eating him alive.

Am I dead and is this heaven?

Her hair were caressing his face, the scent of her skin was wrapping him, her lips were soft and sweet, he needed that kiss to last forever. Or at least some more. The lights turned on, and they were still in that moment, he couldn't stop it even if he wanted to, and, hell, he surely didn't want to! She suddenly stood up, he felt deprived and overwhelmed. Everyone was looking at them. "I was wondering who tackled me, it was you."

Liar.

"You almost knocked my teeth out" he mocked her. She was flushed, clearly embarrassed, she wasn't speaking, she looked so upset. "Hey, what kind of expression is that?" And why? His heart fluttered.

Unless...

"Was that... Was that your first kiss?". She ran away.

Her first kiss! I AM HER FIRST KISS!

As the fireworks started to explode in the sky, the butterflies in his stomach decided to fly in synch with them and he smiled, all giddy about what just happened.