𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞 (𝐈𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭)
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𝑺𝒐, 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒌! 😂🔥
𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈, "𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒂𝒎 𝑰 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈?!" 😭🔥
𝑰 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒖𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒗𝒆 𝑰 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔. 😂🥵
𝑷𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆, 𝑰'𝒎 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕. 😇🤭
𝑰 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒎... 🤭😂
𝑯𝒐𝒑𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒊𝒕! ❤️🔥🔥
𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞'𝐬! ♥️
Jay's POV
Have you ever seen a cute, beautiful girl who isn't even at fault get surrounded by a pack of gay guys who somehow turn out worse than actual enemies?
Sigh.
I'm living proof right now.
I'm sitting in Section E's classroom, wrapped in a towel that smells like Keifer—calm, warm, and stupidly comforting. My long hair is almost dry, falling naturally down my back. Keifer is right beside me, knees touching mine, one arm draped over my shoulder like he's anchoring me in place so I don't float away from embarrassment.
Everyone already knows that...Keifer knew I was Jay.
That I was a girl pretending to be a boy this whole time.
Aries is absent today with a mild fever, and honestly? I'm grateful. Section E is staring at me like I just committed the greatest crime in human history. Ci-n is clinging to David like a koala. Kit and Mayo have their hands resting on each other's... hotdogs. Yuri is sitting in front of me, head down, hands on his knees.
I actually felt a little bad for him. Maybe he only said those things because he thought I was a guy. Maybe he was just trying to protect Keifer's "wife" spot so no one else could steal it.
I was about to open my mouth and apologize when—
Yuri: "Keifer... (high-pitched, crying voice) Why did you lie to me again? Am I not your bro anymore?!"
Oh.My.God.
All the guilt I had for him evaporated in three seconds. His girlfriend is literally right there, and the only thing this rooster can think about is my boyfriend's trust? His "brotherhood"??
I'm betting on lechon—no, wait, not food. I'm betting on Percy's entire bloodline that what he actually meant was manhood.
You red rooster, stop looking at my husband's dick. That is my property.
Keifer finally spoke.
Keifer: "Sorry, Yuri... I didn't want to betray you. It's just that—"
Yuri: (looking away) "No... please... don't say anymore..."
Keifer: "Yuri..."
Wait.
Wait wait wait.
What the actual fuck!!!???.
Is this a soap opera right now??? Are you serious???
Suddenly Mykel's phone buzzed. The ringtone blasted through the room:
"Slashed a hole in all four tires
Maybe next time, he'll think before he cheats—"
Are you kidding me?! Nobody asked for background music for the betrayal scene!!
Yuri looked ready to kneel. Keifer looked ready to get lost in the drama. Then Ci-n opened his mouth.
Ci-n: "Yuri... you have dirt inside your nose!!! Hi dirt~ is Yuri keeping you happy in there??"😂
The entire room exploded with laughter. The soap-opera moment shattered. I almost cried from relief.
Damn, that was close.
Yuri: "Tch! Ci-n, can't you shut your mouth for once?!"
Ella: "Everyone please stop whatever the fuck you're doing. You guys are so dirty. We're only here for the drama. End it fast. We have no intention of staying."
Drama queen.
Freya: "True. Like... are you serious? EWWW."
Canvas !!!
Eren: "No, seriously. I just wanted to ask... Jay, you've been hiding behind this disguise the whole time? You're actually a girl?"
Womanizer. Oh wait—Section E. You're on my team. My bad.
Ci-n: "And that time we met at King's Ground... you even pretended it was the first time you met us..."
Felix: "Jayden... I mean Jay Jay... you're so good at acting."
David: "But why did you hide in the first place?"
Jay: "Actually..."
The moment I spoke in my real voice, the whole room gasped.
Some guy from Section D who clearly had no desire to live past eighteen muttered:
"Damn, her voice is so hot... I bet she'd be even hotter in be—"
He didn't finish.
The next second he was on the floor, groaning, because Keifer had punched him straight in the jaw.
Keifer: "Say one more fucking word about my wife and I'll break every bone in your body that isn't necessary for breathing. She is mine. Remember it."
Section E had to calm him down. I already knew this would happen.
Jay: "Keifer, please..."
He immediately came to me, voice soft and gentle.
Keifer: "Don't worry, Jay. I'm fine."
Mica: "Keifer... you really knew all along and hid it so well?"
Calix: "But why did you hide in the first place?"
I was waiting for that question. I was scared. If I said I was afraid to join Section E as a girl, they might think I never trusted them.
But before I could answer, Keifer spoke first.
Keifer: "It was my fault. I found out a girl was transferring into Section E. Of course I didn't know it was Jay. I told the principal I wouldn't accept any girls. Other sections were full, so she had no choice but to come as a boy just so I'd accept her. If I hadn't refused... she wouldn't have had to pretend."
I stared at him, completely shocked. He took the entire blame even though he had nothing to do with my transfer. He looked at me and gave a small, assuring nod. He knew that if I told the truth, it would hurt Section E.
Edrix: "Damn... but I still don't get one thing. How did you find out Jayden was actually Jay?"
Jay: "That's... a long story."
Rory: "Then why didn't you tell us the truth once you already knew everything?"
Shit. Now Keifer was in a dilemma.
Jay: "Because I was planning to tell everyone after the second monthly exams. I was already registered as Jayden. If I suddenly showed up as Jay, I wouldn't have been allowed to take the exams. Registration window was closed."
Section E nodded, buying the lie. Well... it wasn't a complete lie. I was going to reveal I was a girl. Just... maybe not this soon.
The bell rang for the next class. Section A and Section C left, muttering "stupid idea" under their breath. I sighed.
David: "So... we should call you Jay Jay from now on, right?"
I stood up and faced Section E.
Jay: "Hello, everyone. Let me introduce myself properly. I'm Jasper Jean Mariano. You can call me Jay Jay. Nice to finally meet you guys... as me."
Ci-n immediately ran over and hugged me tightly.
Ci-n: "Jay!! I'm your son from now on! Whatever I spend will be charged to Keifer's card!"
Keifer: "No way. I don't have a bratty son like you. My money is for my wife only. Not for you guys."
Ci-n: "Stinky!!"
We all laughed.
Finally, I turned to the red rooster.
Whatever grudge we had... at the end of the day, the three of us were best friends. He's a good guy. Except for the part where he has a serious liking for my husband's dick.
I walked over and gave him a friendly hug. Yuri looked at me and smiled.
Yuri: "So... you don't hate me?"
Jay: "That depends on how much distance you can keep from my friend Keifer."
The second the words left my mouth, chaos was born.
Yuri spun around, latched onto Keifer's side like a dramatic koala, and rested his head on Keifer's shoulder.
Yuri: "Keifer... our pure, sacred, manly friendship is going to break... just because of one tiny wife..."
Keifer didn't even flinch. He looked down at Yuri the way someone looks at a talking mosquito.
Keifer: "Yuri. Get off."
Yuri: "Never! Brothers forever! Remember when we shared one pair of socks during PE?!"
Jay: "You shared socks?"
Keifer: "He stole mine. I shared nothing."
Yuri clung tighter. "Keifer... if you choose her over me... I'll cry in the bathroom !"
I tilted my head, smile sweet and dangerous.
Jay: "Yuri. Hands. Off. Right. Now."
Yuri peeked at me from under Keifer's arm. "But we're pure! Pure! No dirty thoughts! Just pure brotherly love!"
Keifer finally peeled him off like removing gum from a shoe. "Yuri. Last warning. My wife is standing right there. Keep clinging and I'll tell everyone about your embarassing moments"
Yuri gasped. "You swore never to speak of that to anyone!"
I took one slow step forward. "Yuri... distance."
Yuri immediately jumped behind Keifer again, using him as a human shield. "Keifer protect me! Your wife is scary when she's soft-spoken!"
Keifer sighed, reached back, grabbed Yuri by the collar, and moved him three full steps away. Then he turned, slipped an arm around my waist, and pulled me against his side like it was the most natural thing in the world.
Keifer: "There. Problem solved. Hands stay where I can see them, Yuri. Preferably nowhere near me."
Yuri clutched his chest. "This is discrimination against best friends!"
Ci-n yelled from across the room: "Yuri just admit you want to be the second wife!"
Yuri: "I DO NOT—"
Jay: "Ci-n is right. You're acting like a rejected side character in a love triangle."
Yuri pointed at me. "Jay! You used to be my bro! Now you're threatening me with domestic violence over a man!"
Jay: "It's not domestic violence. It's friend protection. ."
Keifer's lips twitched. He leaned down and murmured against my ear, voice low and warm:
"You're terrifying when you're jealous. I like it."
My face heated. "Shut up. I'm not jealous. I'm... just helping you to get rid of him."
Yuri made a face like he swallowed a lemon. "Ugh. They're doing the soft couple voice. Someone bleach my eyes."
I took another step toward him.
Yuri's survival instincts finally kicked in. He yelped, spun around, and bolted toward the door.
"KEIFER SAVE ME FROM YOUR WIFE—!"
I chased after him. "COME BACK HERE YOU ROOSTER!"
The entire section lost it. Ci-n was on the floor wheezing. David was failing to hold in his laughter. Kit and Mayo high-fived. Edrix and denzel shouted, "RUN YURI RUN!"
Keifer stood there laughing at us while I kept chasing Yuri.
Just wait... once this rooster gets a girlfriend, I'll give him the same existential crisis by stealing his girlfriend!!!
Fuck him!!
After school at night
Finally, after a long, hectic, traumatizing day at school, I came back home and had a big dinner.
Won't lie... I ate four bowls of carbonara, two cheeseburgers, a mountain of fried chicken, three chocolate cupcakes, lechon, fries, and finally one bowl of fruits just so I could pretend I still had some dignity left.
Tita Reycee, Percy, and Dad weren't home. They went to a friend's wedding and were staying the night, so I got to order whatever my heart (and stomach) desired.
I could still inhale more, but thinking about my budget, I stopped. Barely.
After that, I just laid down and rolled across the bed like a content, slightly overfed seal. The AC was humming low, the room was cool, and I felt so good I could've cried.
I checked my phone. Dad and Tita had messaged me about sleeping early and not playing games. Classic... but I don't know why I can't just accept the fact that Dad would hide something like that from me. These days I've been quite distant from him.
I put the phone down and let sleep take over.
I was nearly half-asleep... floating in that soft, fuzzy space between reality and dreams... when I suddenly felt the bed dip beside me.
My eyes were still closed. My brain was still buffering.
Then a hand slipped across my waist and pulled me closer.
Cold.Firm.Unexpected.
My half-asleep brain immediately went...
Ghost.It's a ghost.
I screamed my lungs out.
Jay: "WHAT THE FUCK?! WHO—?!"
Before I could finish the sentence or fully process the fact that I was about to die from a ghost, a pair of firm, soft, warm, and familiar lips pressed against mine.
My mind was still stuck on "ghost."
But my body?
My body already knew.
Before my brain could catch up, I was already kissing back. Soft at first, then deeper, like my lips recognized the shape of his before my consciousness did.
Keifer.....Of course it was Keifer.
I was still trying to catch my breath from the near heart attack when Keifer's mouth claimed mine , slower , deeper, like he had all night and zero intention of rushing. His hand stayed locked around my waist, pulling me flush against the hard, warm wall of his body. The low hum of the AC suddenly felt too quiet compared to the way my pulse was hammering.
"Keifer," I managed against his lips, voice shaky, "seriously... how the hell did you even—"
"I told you." His voice was pure gravel, low and darkly amused. "I have my ways." He nipped my bottom lip, then soothed it with his tongue. "Balcony. Second floor. Easy. Especially when the only thing on my mind was getting to my girlfriend before she fell asleep without me."
I shoved lightly at his chest, but my fingers curled into his shirt instead. "You're insane. What if you fell? What if someone saw you? What if anyone catches —"
He caught my wrist and pinned it gently above my head against the pillow, leaning over me until all I could see was those dark, hungry eyes and that wicked little smirk. "Then I'd climb again. And again. Because nothing—nothing—keeps me from what's mine." His free hand slid under the hem of my oversized sleep shirt, palm spreading hot over the soft skin of my stomach. "And right now, baby, that's you. Soft, full, smelling like pure temptation...and I knew you are alone at home today.."
I swallowed hard. "You... you knew no one was home ? How ?..."
"Of course I knew." He dipped his head, lips brushing the shell of my ear. "Same wedding. Same business partner.... I knew the guest list! I watched my family leave.. Then I drove straight to your house." His teeth grazed my earlobe. "I came to claim my prize."
My stomach flipped. "Prize?"
Keifer pulled back just enough to look at me, eyes gleaming with something filthy and possessive. "You forgot already? I saved your pretty little ass from Section E today All that drama. All those assholes. I handled it. ." His thumb stroked the underside of my breast through the thin fabric, deliberate, teasing. "And every hero gets a reward, Jay. Especially the obsessed ones."
I tried to laugh, but it came out breathless. "You're not a hero. You're a psycho who climbs balconies at midnight."
"Same thing when it comes to you." he breathed against my mouth...
A short, incredulous laugh slipped out of me even as heat flooded my cheeks. "Your prize? What, you want a medal? A thank-you card?"
Keifer's smile turned filthy. "No, baby. I want the booby prize.🌚" His gaze dropped deliberately to my chest and stayed there, heavy and hungry. "The ones I've been thinking about all fucking day. The ones I haven't seen yet. The ones that are mine to play with whenever I want."
My breath hitched! I wasn't wearing any bra today!
He sat up just enough to yank his own shirt over his head in one smooth motion, tossing it somewhere into the dark. My mouth went dry. Golden skin, hard muscle, the faint trail of hair disappearing into his low-slung jeans. He caught me staring and smirked wider. "Like what you see, baby? Because I've been dying to see the rest of you."
Before I could answer he was back on me, kissing me like he was starving, tongue sliding against mine in slow, dirty strokes. His hands found the hem of my sleep shirt and tugged.
"Keifer—"
"Shh. Arms up." His voice left no room for argument, dark and velvet-rough. "I've never seen these tits bare. Not once. And I've been imagining them for weeks. Soft. Heavy. Perfect for my mouth."
My arms lifted almost against my will. The shirt came off and the cool air kissed my skin a second before his gaze did. He went completely still, hovering over me, eyes locked on my bare chest like he'd just been handed something sacred and filthy at the same time.
"Fuck," he breathed. "Look at you." One large hand cupped my left breast, thumb brushing over the nipple until it tightened. "Pretty little handfuls. Soft as hell. And these nipples..." He rolled one between his fingers, watching my face as I bit my lip. "They're already begging for me."
I felt heat flood my cheeks and lower. "You're shameless."
"When it comes to you? Completely." He lowered his head and dragged his tongue slowly across the underside of my breast, then higher, circling the peak without taking it yet. "I've jerked off thinking about these. Wondering how they'd look bouncing when I fuck you. How they'd taste when I suck on them until you're moaning like a needy little thing."
A soft sound escaped me before I could stop it.
Keifer's eyes flicked up, dark and pleased. "There it is. That little noise. I want more of those." He closed his mouth over my nipple and sucked—hard, wet, deliberate—while his other hand kneaded the other breast, thumb teasing the neglected peak. My back arched. My fingers tangled in his hair.
"Keifer... ah—"
"That's it. Say my name while I eat these pretty tits." He switched sides, licking a broad stripe over the other nipple before latching on, sucking like he was trying to leave a mark. His hips settled between my thighs and I felt him—hard, thick, pressing insistently against my center through his jeans and my thin sleep shorts. He rolled his hips once, slow and deliberate, letting me feel every inch.
"Feel that?" he murmured against my wet skin. "That's what you do to me. One look at these soft tits and I'm already aching. Already thinking about sliding between them ... painting them... marking what's mine."
I was melting. Completely. My hands slid down his bare chest, over the ridges of his abs, lower, until my fingers brushed the waistband of his jeans. He groaned low in his throat when I stroked the hard length of him through the denim.
"Fuck, baby... yes. Touch me." His voice had gone darker, rougher. "Stroke that cock while I suck on these perfect tits. I've waited so fucking long to see them. To taste them. To ruin them ."
I fumbled with his belt, heart racing, and he helped—shoving his jeans and boxers down just enough for his cock to spring free, thick and heavy against my palm. I wrapped my fingers around him and stroked slowly, feeling him throb.
Keifer's head dropped to my chest again with a filthy curse. "That's it. Good girl. Keep stroking while I feast." He sucked harder on my nipple, teeth grazing just enough to make me gasp, then soothed with his tongue. "These tits were made for my mouth. Soft. Sensitive. Going to look so pretty with my bite marks all over them tomorrow."
I was panting now, hips shifting restlessly against him. "You're... you're so shameless"
"Only for you." He lifted his head, lips shiny, eyes black with lust. "And I'm just getting started. Because this—" he thrust gently into my fist, "—is only the beginning of my prize. I'm going to take my time. Kiss every inch. Suck these tits until you're dripping.
He leaned down and captured my mouth again, kissing me deep and filthy while one hand stayed on my breast, squeezing, rolling the nipple between his fingers. The other slid down my stomach, under the waistband of my shorts, finding me already wet.
"Jesus, Jay..." he groaned against my lips. "Soaked. From me sucking your tits. From my cock in your hand. You're fucking perfect."
I moaned into the kiss, stroking him faster, feeling the way his hips jerked when I twisted my wrist just right. He broke the kiss only to trail hot, open-mouthed kisses down my throat, over my collarbone, back to my breasts—lavishing them with attention like a man possessed.
"These are mine now," he whispered against my skin, voice pure dark silk. "Every soft curve. Every pretty little moan. I'm going to keep coming through that balcony if I have to... just to get my mouth on them whenever I want."
My head tipped back against the pillow, breath coming in short, shaky bursts. The night lamp cast everything in warm gold—his bare shoulders flexing, the way his tongue flicked over my nipple, the obscene sight of my hand working his thick cock between us.
Keifer looked up at me through dark lashes, completely unashamed, completely obsessed.
"Tell me you like it," he ordered softly, almost gently, even as his fingers slipped deeper between my legs. "Tell me you like how shameless I am for you. Tell me these are mine. Tell me I can do whatever I want to them. How I climbed up here just to suck on these perfect tits and feel you stroke my cock like this."
I could barely form words. "I... I like it. God, ..They're yours... fuck, Keifer, they're yours—"
"Good." He smiled against my breast, dark and satisfied. "Because I'm nowhere near done collecting my prize."
His mouth returned to my nipple with a hungry pull, his fingers working me slowly, and all I could do was hold on—melting under the weight of his obsession, every filthy word and deliberate touch pulling me deeper into the night he'd claimed as ours.
Morning
Morning light filtered through the thin curtains, painting the room in soft golden yellow. I woke slowly, body heavy and warm, a strange wet heat blooming across my chest.
I blinked, looked down—
And froze.
Keifer's mouth was latched onto my nipple, sucking lazily, deeply, like a starving baby who had found the only thing that mattered. His arms were locked tight around my waist, one heavy leg draped over both of mine, pinning me in place. My upper body was completely bare; only the thin sleep shorts remained on my lower half. Somewhere between last night's heat and exhaustion we must have drifted off like this.
Keifer himself was left in nothing but dark boxers.
(Sorry to break your heart🤧, but they still aren't going fully intimate yet—it will come slowly in future chapters.)
The sight of him like this—long lashes resting against his cheeks, soft lips wrapped around me, face peaceful—made something flutter low in my stomach. He looked almost... sweet. Cute. Nothing like the shameless, filthy-mouthed king who had climbed through my balcony and spent half the night devouring my breasts while murmuring dark promises against my skin.
I smiled despite myself.
Then my gaze drifted lower.
Oh.
The front of his boxers was strained tight, the thick outline of him unmistakable. The fabric was damp near the tip, a dark, shiny patch that made my mouth go dry. Morning hardness. Aggressive. Heavy. I remembered—vividly—how small he used to be years ago. How the hell had he grown into... this? His reindeer maybe is just crazy like him...
God knows how I'm going to handle that inside me someday.
My poor legs already felt sorry for themselves.
Heat coiled low in my belly. For one dangerous second I wanted to push the waistband of those boxers down, take that angry, leaking monster into my mouth and finally taste him. The urge was sharp and sudden. But I forced myself to stay still.
Instead I leaned down and pressed the softest kiss to his forehead....The second my lips touched his skin, everything changed.
One second he was the picture of peaceful sleep.
The next, a strong hand slid into my hair, and a pair of warm, knowing lips crashed against mine.
I made a muffled sound of surprise.
Keifer kissed me like he'd been waiting for exactly this moment—slow, deep, and thoroughly awake. When he finally pulled back, those dark eyes were open, gleaming with wicked amusement, and a lazy smirk curved his mouth.
"Morning, baby," he rasped, voice rough with sleep . "Enjoying the view?"
My face burned. "You—you were awake the whole time?"
"Mm." He dipped his head again and dragged his tongue slowly over the nipple he'd been sucking, watching my reaction with open hunger. "Woke up a while ago. Found the best breakfast already in my mouth. Wasn't about to stop." His free hand slid up my bare side, thumb brushing the underside of my other breast. "These pretty things were right there. Soft. Warm. Still marked from last night. How was I supposed to resist?"
I tried to glare, but it came out weak. "You're unbelievable."
"And you're delicious." He gave the sensitive peak one last slow suck before resting his chin on my chest, eyes sparkling with pure mischief. "Especially when you look at my cock like that and then try to act all innocent by kissing my forehead."🌝
"I was not—"
"You were." His grin turned darker, voice dropping. "I felt the way you tensed. Saw the way your eyes went wide. Thinking about how big it got, weren't you? Wondering how the hell it's going to fit?" He shifted his hips just enough for that hard, thick length to press against my thigh through the thin fabric of his boxers. "Don't worry, Jay. When the time comes... I'll make sure you take every inch. Slowly. Thoroughly. Until you're begging."
A helpless little sound escaped me.
Keifer's expression softened for half a second—almost tender—before the shameless heat returned. He leaned up and stole another lingering kiss, one hand still possessive on my breast.
"But not yet," he murmured against my mouth, reading me perfectly. "I'll wait. I'll be good... for now." His thumb stroked over my nipple again, deliberate and teasing. "Doesn't mean I won't keep tasting what's already mine every chance I get."
He settled back against me, mouth returning to my chest with lazy, open-mouthed kisses, arms tightening like he had no intention of letting me go anytime soon.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, we woke up properly.
Keifer was already awake, propped up on one elbow, eyes fixed shamelessly on my chest. The blanket had slipped , leaving me bare from the waist up. My face burned crimson the second I realized. I yanked the blanket up and wrapped it tightly around myself.
Keifer's grin was immediate—slow, wicked, and far too satisfied.
"There's no point of hiding, baby," he said, voice still rough from sleep. "I've already seen everything. Every soft curve, every pretty little mark I left last night... I've got a crystal-clear picture of your naked body burned into my brain. Those tits especially. I could draw them from memory right now if I wanted."
The blanket slipped again just a little as I tried to sit up. His eyes dropped instantly, shameless as ever.
"There they are again," he murmured, almost dreamy. "Good morning to my favorite view—"
I yanked the blanket higher with a mortified squeak, covering myself completely.
"Keifer!"
He only laughed, completely unrepentant.
"Do you know what time it is?" I muttered, cheeks still hot. "We have school. Monthly exams are coming up. We can't miss classes."
"I know," he said simply, still smiling.
Then he pointed toward the corner of the room. A black duffel bag sat there, half-hidden against the wall. I stared. I hadn't noticed it last night at all.
"Baby, you don't have to worry," Keifer said. "I prepared everything. School uniform, extra clothes, even my shoes. I knew I was going to stay the night the moment I heard about that wedding. Figured we'd be late if I had to run home first, so I brought it all with me."
My mouth fell open. "You... planned this?"
He only grinned wider. "Of course I did. Now get up. Let's get ready."
He stood and stretched, then turned toward the bathroom with the most hopeful expression I'd ever seen on his face.
"Shower together? Please? It'll save time. I'll wash your back. You can wash mine. I promise i will behave...i will do nothing....Think about the environment—saving water—"
I glared at him so hard he actually pouted....huh ?!! Behave?! I have to believe that keifer Watson will behave while seeing me naked in shower ??!! I would rather belive Yuri is gay !
"Please, baby? Just this once? I'll be good. I swear. Mostly."
"No."
He sighed dramatically, like I'd just broken his heart. "Fine. I'll go first then. Since I'm the one making breakfast anyway."
He disappeared into the bathroom. I stayed on the bed, still wrapped in the blanket, trying to calm my racing heart.
A few minutes later the water stopped.
The door opened.
Keifer walked out completely naked. Not even a towel. Just skin, messy wet hair, and that stupid confident expression.
I screamed."KEIFER?!"
He blinked at me like I was the weird one. "What? You've already seen me naked. You've stroked me. What's the big deal?"
I grabbed the nearest pillow and threw it at his head, already scrambling off the bed and bolting toward the bathroom.
"Asshole!" I hissed under my breath as I slammed the door behind me.
From the other side I heard his smug voice.
"Profanity!"
I showered in record time, muttering the entire way. When I finally stepped out wrapped in a towel, he was already in the kitchen, fully dressed in his school uniform, looking far too innocent while cooking.
I put on my proper girl's school uniform—the blouse, the skirt, the ribbon. No more pretending. I combed my hair carefully and walked out.
Keifer turned, spatula in hand. The moment he saw me his jaw actually dropped.
"Baby..." His voice came out quieter. "You look so beautiful." He set the spatula down and walked closer, eyes roaming. A faint possessive shadow crossed his face. "I'm already feeling jealous thinking about every boy who's going to look at you today. They're going to stare. And I'm going to hate every single second of it. But you're still mine. Don't forget that."
Breakfast was perfect. Eggs, toast, fruit. I got a little sauce at the corner of my mouth and he laughed.
"Messy baby," he teased, wiping it away with a napkin, fingers lingering.
When we finished he took both bags, locked the door, and walked me to the car. He opened the passenger door for me, waited until I sat, then leaned in.
While buckling my seatbelt for me, he suddenly tilted my chin up and pressed a soft, slow kiss to my lips.
I blinked. "What was that for? "
He smiled against my mouth, voice low and playful."For calling me an asshole earlier. Profanity."
Then he pulled back, closed my door gently, and walked around to the driver's side, looking far too pleased with himself.
I sat there, face warm, heart doing stupid flips, as he started the engine and glanced over at me.
"Ready for school, girlfriend?"
"...Yeah," I mumbled. "Let's go."
The car pulled away from the curb, morning sunlight flashing across the windshield as we headed toward school.
While Keifer was driving, my phone suddenly buzzed. Alys had messaged me. Alys was my best friend from New York school—we had studied together for six years, and her family had been business partners with Dad at the Mariano company.
I was happily chatting with her, smiling down at the screen as she told me she was coming to the Philippines... and that she had a crush.
Keifer noticed the soft smile on my face and asked, "Babe, who are you chatting with?"
"A friend from New York," I replied, still a little excited. "She's coming to the Philippines."
"Oh..." His voice softened with interest. "Then do you want me to pick some gift for her?"
I looked at him, touched by the offer. "Not a bad idea..."
Keifer grinned. "Then let's go shopping this weekend!"
"Okay... thanks," I said, warmth spreading in my chest.
He leaned a little closer at a red light, eyes sparkling with mischief. "You can give me a kiss as thank you."
He winked at me.
I felt my cheeks heat up. "Shameless..." I muttered, but I couldn't stop the smile that tugged at my lips.
I briefly considered setting Yuri up with Alys. Maybe if he dated a girl, he'd finally stop being so... dramatically gay and grow some "real" feelings. But then Alys casually dropped that she already had a crush, and my grand plan crumbled like wet paper.
I sighed ...Great. Just great.
Now I have no choice. I have to keep Yuri and Keifer under constant surveillance. If those two get too close, my peaceful life is over. I refuse to become the third wheel in a gay romance starring my boyfriend and his suspiciously rooster male friend.
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Hello, sweethearts! 💗
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