Crushing On Your Majesty;The girl he hated

His arrival

3 months later.

The sunlight penetrated through the net curtains to fall on the couple laying entangled on the velvet sheets.

While her eyes were closed in deep slumber, he balanced himself on his elbow and stared at her.
His body frame trying to stop the rays from his sunshine's eyes.

A small smile escaped his lips as he inhaled her peach blossom fragrance that has managed to get settled in his room.
His pillows smelt like her and so do did his room.

His thumb slowly caressed her cheeks.
Enjoying the feeling like he never felt before with anyone.

3 months it has been and he will be lying if he said that he doesn't feel anything for her.
Her presence does something to him and he can't describe it.

His eyes search for her everywhere, her touch enthralled him.
He can't understand what is happening to him but one thing was for sure.

He can't imagine life without her.

And this thought alone makes him fear.
Fear the course of their journey.
Fear their future.
He wanted to tell everyone that she was his, but she has stopped him.

She slowly opened her eyes, to only look at him and smile.
Her addicting smile making him reply in return.

"Good morning Stalker! "

She childishly rubbed her eyes.
Making her look cuter if that was possible.

Her reply was not in words.
Moving closer to him and placing a gentle soft kiss on his cheeks she wished him a very good morning.

While she tried getting up from the bed to get ready, he held her wrist to stop her.
A mischievous smirk lingering on his lips.

"So soon Stalker? I haven't received my payment yet?"

She smiled and before she knows he had pinned her under him and claimed her lips.
He wanted to take things further but her restrictions have left him hand-tied.

He respected her boundaries and never crossed them.

Pulling back from her, he stared at those brown eyes.
They were pulling him into their depths.
How he wished to stare at them all day, but they were getting late for their 1 st class.

She got up from the bed and started tidying their bed.
Her hands were busy in matching the corners of the quilt as he asked her.

"Your usual in breakfast?"

She looked up giving him a curt nod and a smile.

"You don't need to...I will prepare it today."

He ignored her refusal and proceeded towards the kitchen.
Her eyes staring at his toned back and her blush became evident.

How did she get so lucky to have him?
He was the best thing that ever happened to her.
He was the perfect man any girl could ask for.

Not only did he respected her boundaries, but also made her feel like the most special person alive.

She didn't tell him the truth, she just couldn't trust anyone so easily but he didn't mind that.
Agreeing to give her time he was very patient with her.

"You know Stalker everyone is starting to doubt are closeness. Don't you think we should announce our relationship?"

She was still not sure, even after 3 months of knowing each other
She had her fears.
Fears of people judging her, seeing her unfit for him.
Those looks of disgust, those bullies, they all will be too much.