Chapter Epilgue
Byron’s Point of View
“Argh! Stop hugging me, will ya?!” I removed James’ hand on my waist and pushed him away.
He pouted. I can see his reflection in the mirror I am in front of. Geez. I know he’s handsome, but he’s double handsome today. Ugh, damn. What am I thinking?
“You’re so mean, I just wanted to hug you,” he whined.
I sighed as I fixed my necktie, “My long sleeve will get crumpled.”
“I can just iron it again, though,” he said and moved closer to me again. When he was about to hug me, I immediately turned to him and stopped him. “Aish, why?~” he whined like a child.
“Enough, okay?” I held his hand and brought him to the couch, “Let me fix your hair.” I made his sit and I stood in front of him.
I started to fix his hair. He was obedient, but after just a few minutes he was already touching my ass. Aish, this man! Really! He always liked a dog in heat!
“Damn, James. Will you please get your hands off my butt?” God, I’m trying to suppress my anger but he won’t cooperate!
Why do I have to fall in love with such a pervert? And why did I fall?! My goodness! It’s not like I can teach my heart who to like though. Geez.
“Don’t wanna~” he smiled, a teasing one. He tilted his head and groped my butt, “Let’s do it one more time before we go, hmm?”
Aish, this jerk! Seriously, I can’t believe him! We already did it the whole night, the morning we woke up, in the bath, and he’s saying that let’s do it one more time?!
“Fuck you!” I smacked his head, “I’m done with you! My butt hurts like hell, you know?”
He chuckled while holding the part of his head where I smacked him, “Aww, my precious man hurt his butt.”
“I didn’t hurt it! You hurt it!” I yelled.
He made a loud laugh, “Damn. So, adorable.” He mumbled. “Come here,” he uttered then pulled my hand. He pinned me down on the couch and pulled my tie.
“Fuck! Get off me, James! We need to go to the Wedding!”
But still, he didn’t let go and we ended up doing it again.
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Belle’s Point of View
“How do I look?” I smiled. I asked Giles as I turned around.
“Do you still need to ask that?” He walked towards me. He held my waist and kissed the top of my head, “Of course, you look so pretty.”
“Oh~ really?” I put my arms around his nape, “Thank you.”
“No need for that,” he smiled. “What about me? How do I look, hmm?” He even turned his head side by side.
I chuckled, “You looked more handsome today.”
He closed his eyes and bit his lower lip, “I knew you’d say that.”
I laughed and slapped his arm, jokingly. “Let’s go?” I asked.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.
He nodded, “The Wedding we’ll be attending next time, will be ours.”
I smiled. My gosh, my stomach tickled.
“Oh, I’m looking forward to that,” I uttered and wrapped my left arm on his right arm.
“Sure, my lady,” he responded before we left the house and got in the car.
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Ferries’ Point of View
“Hey, what are you doing? Hurry up! We’re going to be late!” I shouted. I’m sitting on the couch, waiting for him to be done fixing himself.
My gosh. What is he doing? I’m ready to go but he’s still inside the room. He even locked the door so I couldn’t barge in.
“Don’t go without me, okay? Wait for me!” He answered.
Gosh. How many hours should he fix himself? I’m getting bored waiting for him. Damn it.
I stood up and rattled the door, “Get out now, Troy! I’m telling you, if you don’t come out after I count to three I’ll leave you! 1…”
I haven’t said the number 2 yet when the door opened, and Troy appeared in front of me. Fuck. I feel like I’m drooling even though I haven’t laid eyes on him for a long time. Why is he… So fucking handsome?!
Ackk! He’s blinding!
“L-let’s go,” I said and turned my back to him. I heard his heavy sigh so I looked back, “Why? Why are you sighing so heavily?”
Troy looked away. He scratched his head, “I looked… Awful. Is that why you turned around as soon as you saw me?”
“W-What?!” Oh, my gosh. I can’t believe him! We have a mirror in the room, didn’t he look at himself there?
He breathed a sigh again, “Nevermind, let’s go.” He said and walked away.
Damn it.
I grabbed his arm to stop him. I moved in front of him and capped his face, “You’re so fucking handsome that’s why I turned around as soon as you appeared in front of me, okay? Didn’t you look at yourself in the mirror? My goodness.”
“Am I handsome?” He asked.
“Of course!”
“Then, kiss me,” he demanded.
I bit my lower lip. I tiptoed then gave him the kiss he wanted, “Happy now?” I asked after the kiss.
He nodded, “Yeah.”
I clicked my tongue and held his hand, “Tch. Come on, we’re going to be late!” Then I pulled him out of the house.
∆∆∆∆
Sid’s Point of View
“Babe~”
“Ouch!” I scratched my head when something bumped into it. I turned my head around to see who it was. Oh, it was my girlfriend. “What are you doing? Does it hurt?” I asked. I caressed her forehead.
She pouted, “I’m fine. Hmm, are you ready?” She asked.
I nodded, “Yeah. How about my Angela?”
As soon as she heard me calling her ‘my Angela’ her face turned bright red. She obviously liked it when I addressed her like that. How cute.
At first, I was not interested in her, but eventually I became interested. That happened when she got tired chasing after me. I won’t forget how messy our story was. And how she was crazy over me. Also, how I became crazy over her.
“Yeah, I’m ready, too.” She answered.
I leaned my face closer to her and kissed her on the lips, “You look gorgeous. Not just now but always.”
She giggled, “What did you eat? You ate something sweet?” She teased.
I smiled, “No. I just love you.”
She hugged me instantly, trying to hide her burning face on my chest.
“Damn it,” she mumbled. “Sid, do you think we’ll end up marrying each other, as well?”
“Hmm? Why do you ask?” I brushed her long straight hair using my fingers, “Of course. Why? You don’t love me anymore?”
“No! It’s just… If that happens I think I’m ready to die.” Her embrace tightened.
I giggled, “What are you saying? Don’t die, we’re still going to have a child.”
“Arg, damn it. We’re 3 years and 5 months in a relationship but I’m still not used to this thrill.”
I kissed her head, “Don’t worry. You just need to love me.” I took a deep breath before I let go of the hug, “Anyways, we should go now. My cousin will be mad if we arrive late.”
She just nodded and held my hand. We walked out of the house and got in the car. We’re heading now to the Church. I’m the one who’s getting married but why is my heart beating so fast? Damn it.
∆∆∆∆
Louis’ Point of View
“Sierra, aren’t you done yet?”
“Coming!”
My lips automatically formed a smile as soon as my lady went out of the door. She was wearing a blush pink lace dress. Her hair was curled. She didn’t wear dark makeup. She looked like a fairy. A kind, and pretty fairy.
“I will catch the flower later, I promise!” She even raised her hand.
I just chuckled because of her cuteness, “You don’t have to.”
“Huh? Why not?” She crossed her arms over her chest. Her brows also furrowed. “Don’t you want to marry me anymore? Is that it?”
I shook my head. I walked closer to her and held her hand, “No. Of course not. It’s just that we can get married anytime. There’s no need to rush things.”
“You’re not sure of me, huh?” She smirked.
Oh, damn. She misunderstood it.
I took a deep breath. When she was about to pull her hand out of my grip, I tightened my grip. “No, baby. I just don’t want to watch you jump there. What if you get out of balance? Haa, I know I’m just over reacting but that’s my real reason.”
“Tch,” she pouted. “I won’t jump, didn’t you hear me? I will catch it.”
“Yeah, yeah, okay, okay,” I hugged her.
Okay, I gave up. I don’t want to have a fight with her. Goodness.
“I will catch it, promise! And we’re going to get married next,” then she giggled.
“Okay. If that is what will make you happy,” I uttered and kissed the top of her head.
CCRING! CCRING! CCRING!
“Oh, damn. That must be Alyn, let’s go,” I didn’t wait for Sierra to answer. I pulled her instantly before I answered the phone. “We’re on the way!” That’s what I said as soon as I answered the call and hung it up right away.