Satan is on his periods

Chapter 07

☮❤Satan is on his periods❤☮

You know the feeling of you heart beating so fast ght you might mistake it for a drummer but now I was experiencing it. And how?

The answer for that is.. HOSEOK WAS RESTING HIS HEAD ON MY FREAKING SHOLDER!

BREATH IN.

BREATH OUT.

BREATH IN.

DAMN IT! THATS HARD.

He was fast asleep and I was awestruck by his cute face when he is asleep. His face looks so calm. What should I do! Just enjoy the moment. What about my high blood pressure! Just leave it you will probably die one day.

Instead of behaving like a dick and removing his head I let it there and started to read the book again. I was pretty much distracted from him. Suddenly a old lady going to her seat said "You both look good as a couple darling." make it hard for me to live already! I smiled politely and let her go.

First of all my hormone are out of control when I am near him. Thoughts and the crazy feeling are making so hard for me and by the looks of my fate I think satan is on his period.

FOR GODS SAKE SATAN ITS YOUR PMSING AND I AM DEALING WITH MESSY HORMONES!! Cant you not mess with my fate already!?

I didnt know when but after few minutes of reading I fell asleep and layed my head on his head which was on my shoulder.. If I was not that sleepy I would have probably fangirled but sleep took over and I drifted to my La la land.

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HOSEOK P.O.V

My sleep was gone by the time when i guess some girl or lady said we are good as a couple. I dont know what she replied and To be honest I wanted to know her reaction as well.

Does she likes me? Nah. I m a dick to her mostly.

Does she feels even a bit for me by any chance? Nope. I am very much of arrogant and ignorant person to her.

But I cant help it I am like this only. And why am I having this kinda self explanatory situation where I am explaining myself to myself. LEVEL OF INTELIGENCE. SIMPLY LEVEL OF INTELIGENCE.

As I opened my eyes when I felt weight on my head. I thought she kept her book on my head because of boredom but she was fast asleep.

I carefully lifted her head and placed it on my shoulder just not to be a dick and nothing else.. No tingling feelings. No nothing! A bit.. But nothing so much to care. Who am I kidding! I was feeling many things at once!!! How Do I define them!?

My chain of thoughts were broken when she hooked her arm with mine and held it tight and mumbled something I didnt caught. She was peaceful. Cute.

What was that? Did I called her cute... Maybe she is but.. I am starting to doubt myself because I know I can not always be prim and propper infront of her when my body is giving different urges.

There was an announcement for fastening the seatbelts and then there comes the moment when I have to wake her up. How should I?

Abruptly shake her? Nah. She will think of some murder kinda person of me.

Push her? Nope its riduculous.

Crease her hairs and wake her sweetly or some sappy shit? No no no it will trigger the unwanted feeling of mine.

So I just simply whispered her name few times and she was awake. But you know the face a baby makes when he or she is confused was the same face she made still clinging onto my hand. Not that I complain. WHAT WAS THAT.. FUC--- I ACTUALLY LIKE ACCEPTED IT MYSELF. UGH!

"What?" she asked barely a whisper. He smiled aTV her cuteness but smired covered it soon.

"You know you might like my presence near you but clinging onto my hand isn't best idea dumbo."

She was taken back by my reply, probably because she just woke up and represented a fucking small baby face.

"You know you can be expressive about yourself without being loud or fucking rude Mr. Hoseok" she growled.

It hurt. Her calling me in a strictly formal way.

I know I should console her or something but thats not my cup of tea. So I let her be.

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*after landing of plane*

I was completely being ignored by her. Like completely. Like I had no existance and this was a big hurt on my ego so I decide to get her to notice or aleast aknowledge me. I held her hand and interwined our finger.

"Wouldn't want a thick skull like you to wander around and get lost." she simply gave me a sarcastic smile and went back to ignore again.

Ugh!! Girls and there problems. Wait but I was the one who was rude. Naahh.. Leave it.

Our hands fit like they belong to each other.

Her hands are soft.

It feels so natural like this.

And as per my usual self I didnt show even a single emotion on my face and same was by her.

I wanted atleast a reaction from her but I didn't do anything else because from the looks on her face she probably would be planing how to stab me. Ugh!

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