Chapter 30 | King

Something has changed between us since last night. They say that you fall in love with the person more and more everyday, and its true. So true that I feel like the connection, the bond, between me and him had increased rapidly after last night.

For the first time, I have found someone I hate leaving. I have someone that I can't get enough of. I have found someone who accepts me nomatter how insane I am and doesn't tell me that I need to change. Its even more over-whelming when he is just as crazy as I am.

I used to control my emotions pretty well, but with him, they are all over the place, making me go insane. He has stolen my heart and I'll let him keep it forever.

He was that person who entered my life out of nowhere and suddenly became my entire universe.

I am permanently in love with him.

My behaviour in front of him has changed. I was being more careful around him afraid that he might break again. I was desperately trying to bring a laugh, a grin, a smile out of him each and every golden second I spent with him. While he, laughs more, smiles more, grins more and ...loves more.

I am not complaining about this change at all. Instead I loved it. Now, he was more happier and we were constantly out, racing down the road towards the club, enjoying our times there. He looked free as if a burden he was carrying had been brought down from his shoulders. He seemed like he was the happiest man in the world, which he is and I was glad for that.

In conclusion, the night of the ball night had just increased our love for one another. It was exhilarating and intoxicating.

Right now, it was a gloomy and rainy day so we were sitting on the sofa watching a random zombie movie in a lazy evening.

"Babe..." Joker called, his husky lazy voice making my insides sparkle. I turned my head around slowly. He was wearing only his blue pajama pants, and it looked really cute on him, it almost made me want to pinch his cheeks and squish them. "Are you cold?"

"No." I shook my head, and smiled at his concern, before continuing to watch the movie.

It wasn't even five minutes before he called me again. "Yes Puddin'?"

"Are ya cold?" He asked again, leaning his head back as he folded his arms across his chest, giving me a lazy look.

"No..." I dragged, giving him a grin before turning to watch the movie again. It was some random zombie movie and it was boring. But, it was the only thing interesting to watch too. The other channels had chickflick movies and I hated them.

I hugged the pillow tightly to my chest, and turned to look through the window, the rain pattered againt the glass window and I smiled.

"Are ya cold now?"

I frowned, groaning as I turned around to see him giving me a grin at my outburst. "Why are ya asking that again?"

"I'm finding a reason to hug ya."

There goes my heart.

Immediately, butterflies filled my stomach and I reached towards him, holding my hands out as I threw the pillow on the floor before jumping on his lap, straddling him. He grinned widely and his cerulean eyes held the sparkle of achievement making me smile. I leaned towards him, pecking his nose. His hands landed on my hips, pulling me closer before towards his warm chest. The rough thumb of his drawing circles on my bare thighs unconsciously.

"You are ma' superhero." I whispered, resting my forehead on his as I smiled goofily. He purred, grinning as he squeezed my hips.

"Superhero?" He paused. "Looks like I have change my name now... what about Green-man? Puddin'-man?" He asked, as I heartily laughed, circling my hands around his neck as I gave him another peck on his nose.

"My man." I whispered and he growled, his blue eyes filled with desire and amusement, and a little bit of mischief.

"I thought I was your king." He said, pouting sadly before giving me a peck on my lips and pulled me off his lap.

"You are my king!" I said, bewildered at his sudden action. He remained silent, looking away towards the T.V screen.

"Puddin'!" I threw my hands up in the air and he continued ignoring, staring at the screen and I huffed, crossing my arms across my chest. His lips twitched slightly and I immediately knew that he was playing with me as he tried to control his laughter.

"Queen is annoyed because King is not listening." I said, giving him a stare and he slowly turned his head, giving me a pointed look.

"King is angry because Queen didn't call me her King." He replied, crossing his arms across his chest.

"Queen didn't mean to hurt King." I said, holding my arms out for him, in a move to tell him to hug me.

"King is still sad." He sang playfully as he turned away.

I inched closer towards him, and held his cheen, forcing him to face me before I let my lips brush his softly, feeling him quiver under my soft seductive touch. "Queen is going to use sedution defense."

"King's resistance is fallin'." He winked, whispering against my lips as his hot breath fell on me, making me shudder.

I let my hands roam his chest, trailing my fingers down slowly until it reached the hem of his pajamas. He bucked his hips forward into my hand, aching for more touch as he growled. "Queen is winning."

"King has no usable moves. King backs out." He said quickly, rushing the sentence out of him breathlessly before cupping my cheek as he crashed his lips to mine. With a swift move, he pushed me against the red leather sofa as he kissed me deeply, growling into the kiss as I let my hands roam through his soft green hair, pulling on them.

He bit my lips, making my lips part and his tongue delved in, exploring each curve of my mouth, as he growled. His hands roamed up my thighs and he pulled my thighs around his torso, making me moan at the friction and he continued kissing me. The movie was forgotten and we were trapped in our own world. He pulled away reluctantly, giving me a wide grin.

"Queen wins the battle."

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