[MingKit/KimCop] Obsessed: Po...

By lexiedenzy

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A year ago, Kit told Ming that he loved him. Ming laughed it off, but later he takes advantage of the situati... More

Prologue - The Confession
01 - The Reunion
02 - The test
03 - The offer and regret
04 - The fight and win
05 - The ride and rebound
06 - The date
Update status
07 - The date (2)
08 - The afterglow and impossible
KongpobArthit Book!
09 - One condition
10 - The closet
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a/n: Thank you for waiting for this update. 😊

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Kit's POV

It'd be nice to think of Ming as mine. Which was why I probably lost it on him. But really, what was I supposed to think? I asked for a kiss and instead he shoved me against a wall and made out with me. Could he really blame me for how I reacted? Everything about him set me on fire, and I wanted him so badly, he knew that. Badly enough that I didn't want it to end. I didn't want his tongue out of my mouth. I didn't want him to stop touching me, to stop grinding against me.

Pathetic. Even the memory of his dick getting hard kissing me had electric tingles circulating down to my toes. I squirmed in my seat. Oh god he had smelled so good, and he tasted even better. I'd made him cum twice now, and both times when he was looking down at me, his hot eyes taking in the sight of...

"Kit, honey. You know the rule."

I glanced up to see both my mom and dad, faces twisted in agony, looking at me.

"No daydreaming at this table," my dad said with a nod. "You tell us what's going on."

I exhaled, but not in exasperation. It was to cool myself down. "Ming kissed me today." I announced, picking up my fork and poking at the casserole in front of me. There was something to the way I said it that wiped away all agony from their faces. They looked happy.

"That's great!" my mom said, rejoicing as she set down another dish.

"Thought you hated Ming." I reminded with a smile. Hate was a bit of a strong word for someone like my mom, but she didn't hide her general dislike of him. And what mother would like him? His rejection had changed me.

She laughed, a tinkling little noise, and then continued. "How are you feeling?"

Putting the fork down, I leaned back into my chair. That was a big question. "Numb," I responded finally. If it was possible for her smile to get any bigger, it did. "I feel like it didn't actually happened. Too good to be true."

My mom kissed my forehead. "I guess this means you'll invite him over sometime soon." she said absently, clearing away the dish I hadn't even touched. Before I could even respond saying that that was very unlikely, she jumped in surprise and turned around. "Oh yeah I bought you some jeans today. You have to try them on okay?"

She buys my clothes. No big deal. But I got the hint. She wanted me to know that Ming was welcome any time. It did mean something.

"Thanks."

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Ming's POV

To say that my team was pissed off at me was putting it lightly.

"You ditched out on the celebrations man."

To get blown in a janitor's closet.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?"

I'd been asking myself that a lot lately too, and so far there was no answer. The worst part wasn't that my social life was going down the toilet, because school is almost over and thank God for that. No. The worst part was the hard truth that Kit had won. All of his desperate little actions had all built up and sucker punched me, and I'd be lying to say that it wasn't a struggle. I was always the winner. How had I let this happen? What was possessing me to continue?

Yet, I knew that deep down, deep deep deep down, an attraction was pulling the ropes and I was just along for the ride. There was nothing to panic about either because, realistically, how much longer could this last? School is ending, and Kit and I probably had very different plans.

So I sat back and took the blow from my team rather well. With less than a month left, I decided I didn't give a shit about any of them. Especially Jay.

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My sister, Malee, came home two nights after the whole closet incident with Kit. She was older than me by five years, yet she was so tiny and bubbly that it was hard to take her for an adult. When I saw her, I hugged her so tight that she squeaked.

"Let me down!" she demanded, hitting my arm in an attempt to get me to let go.

In terms of family, I didn't have much. It was me and my grandparents, who were rather boring and dry, and my sister, who lived two towns over. On a good day, I was lucky to even talk to my grandparents. There were always sleeping, or watching tv. Being retired was just a depressing period of your life before you die.

Malee visiting was like a beacon of life in the otherwise dead and miserable household. Even my grandparents were up and about, dressed in their finest, and cooking a big meal.

"What's the occasion?" I asked, setting her down. She ran a hand through her dress to smooth out any wrinkles before beaming.

"Can't I see my little brother without a reason?"

I smiled back, genuinely happy for the distraction of my sister to take my mind off of the events of Kit. Fuck, if I knew how many times I thought about my predicament during the past few days. It was as depressing as the house I lived in.

-----

Kit was as needy as ever. He was constantly sending me text messages. All of them cryptic little reminders that he is there, waiting and ready, whenever I wanted him.

It was seriously pissing me off. I began to ignore them, especially the ones that just asked me what I was doing, or where I was.

"Who keeps texting you?" Malee asked finally. We were at the mall, sitting in the food court. On her plate was a gigantic mix of Asian foods, so heaping in fact that it seemed impossible someone so little could even eat it all. My phone had gone off several times already from texting Kit. His current message read: Can't stop thinking about you. Please text back.

I grew hot and impatient at the text, typing a quick fuck off and slipping the phone into my pocket.

"Nobody." I responded firmly. I wasn't going to talk about this with my sister. How could I possibly even begin to tell her about getting sucked off by a guy. I hated lying to her.

"Oh yes, NOBODY! You know too?"

She was also beginning to get on my nerves. "Drop it Malee." I warned, leaning back in the uncomfortable metal chair and taking a sip of my drink.

"Seriously, is it a girlfriend? I've never seen you so much as touch your phone in my life, much less sit there and text the whole day we're together!"

I could feel my eyes narrowing. "What did I just say? I didn't say, 'Please dig your nose into my business little sister.' I said, drop it."

Malee's eyes widened. "It is a girl!" she exclaimed, pointing an accusing finger at me and completely ignoring the fact I had called her my little sister. "Ming, you have a girlfriend and you are keeping her from me!"

"Look, don't get carried away." I began, but it was too late. Her face had lit up and she was already asking for details.

"What's her name?" she asked first.

I sighed. "I'm not telling you anything. I don't have..."

Malee's mouth dropped. "Why not?" she whined.

I ran a hand through my hair and then pulled slightly in frustration. "Are you not listening to me?"

My phone went off in my pocket again, telling me I had another text message. Seriously?

Malee's face lit up, expecting me to take my phone out of my pocket and answer it. Maybe she thought she could take it away when I least expected it.

"I'm not answering it."

"You're no fun."

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I had to set a lock on my phone so that Malee wouldn't be able to get at it when I wasn't around, and that was enough hassle for me. After I showered, I picked up my phone and called Kit.

"Hey," he answered. Through the phone his voice sounded different. Not nearly as clear and dry as it usually was. The quality was distorted, his voice was deeper and scratchier.

"Stop texting me all the time. That wasn't part of the deal."

There was a short pause. "I don't see the issue."

Was he fucking serious? "Don't fuck around. I don't have time for this."

"Well what are you doing?" I couldn't believe him. He knew I had absolutely nothing to do if I was actually calling him. Was this his game all along? Before I could even open my mouth, he continued. "Want to hang out?"

As soon as he asked, there was an electric tingle that rolled down my body. Ugh, it was endlessly frustrating. Without any hesitation, I whisked away both the tingle and the comment. "No. I'll call you, remember? So leave me alone."



To be continued...

09/18/2020


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FANFICTIONS:
1. Missed [KongpobArthit] - ONGOING
2. Obsessed: Power Trip[MingKit] - ONGOING
3. Facades [MingKit] - COMPLETED
4. I Kissed A Boy [AePete] - ONGOING
5. The New Kid [PhaYo] - ONGOING
6. My Boy Toy [TinCan] - ONGOING
7. The Boy Next Door [KimmonCopter] - ONGOING
8. Sharing Forth [ForthBeam] - ON HOLD
9. BL One-shots and short stories [ForthBeam | MingKit | PhaYo | AePete | KornKnock | KongpobArthit | TinCan] - ONGOING

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