His Personal Bed Partner (to love and to cherish)

Chapter 42: I do

Liam and Charlotte were sitting in front of the fountain, "Ne, Liam-nii."

Liam looked at her. "Why?"

Charlotte licked her ice cream as she looked at him. "How are Kaylee and Topher's doing?"

Liam shrugged, "I don't know, actually, when I came back after my leave, they seemed to be closer than usual, but they once fought and I don't know the reason."

Charlotte smiled and rested her head on his shoulder. "Is she his girlfriend?"

Liam shook his head. "No, why? You don't want her to?"

She wrapped her arms into his arm while her head still rested on his shoulder. "I would love her to. Kaylee is so kind. Even though, my first impression of her was not good because you know, I saw my brother on top of her—"

"Can you, at least, watch what you're saying?" Liam said to stop her from saying too much.

"What? Are you playing virgin here?"

Liam sighed. "It's not like that, what if someone hears you, what do you think they will think of Kaylee?"

Charlotte pouted. "I didn't mean to, okay, even though, it's not good because of that, the moment I saw her face and talked to her. I start to disagree with that first impression I gave to her."

Charlotte stood up when her ice cream melted. "Oh, it's gone!"

Liam got his handkerchief in his pocket and wiped her hand. "Look what you've done. You're so childish."

Charlotte smiled widely and stuck her tongue out. "You love me because I am like this, I am like this because I am your baby." She giggled.

Liam blinked and looked at her blankly. "Dream on."

Charlotte poked him to his waist and said with a teasing tone. "Yiee~ admit it you love me."

"OUCH!" Liam's jaw dropped when Charlotte suddenly hit the back of his head. He frowned as he looked at her. "What did you do?"

"Don't give me that cold face of yours." She sneered. "And I hit your head idiot." She said as she left Liam alone while stomping her feet.

Liam scratched his head. "Char, wait!"
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"Did you talk to Liam just like that? I mean only wearing that?" Christopher asked with a frustrated look as he pointed out Kaylee's nightgown.

Kaylee nodded as she covered herself with a blanket. "We just talked for just a moment. Let's sleep."

Christopher hugged her. "But..."

Kaylee placed her right index finger into his lips to stop him from talking. "I'm sorry. Let's sleep, you need to sleep."

Christopher looked at her and kissed her finger. "Thank you. For staying."

Kaylee smiled. "You don't have to thank me, I am the one who should thank you." Kaylee held his face and gave him a kiss. "I'm staying because. I want to."

Christopher hugged her tight. "Still. I want to thank you."

Kaylee rested her head on his chest. "I want to thank you too, for accepting me, for respecting me, for treating me right, for being here beside me, for the care, for liking me, and for coming into my life. You have given me a reason to live. It's all thanks to you that I am who I am right now."

Christopher kissed her head and smiled weakly, "If you're saying that, I might actually think that you like me too."

Kaylee smiles, "I do."