
The two of them now sat side by side, in a vast expanse of green grass, staring at the flickering lights of the city that became their own view, this was the first place they revealed each other's hearts.
Time and again Metta sighed, letting out a bursting tightness within the chest.
"El, aren't we dreaming?"metta hugged her knees.
"It doesn't seem,"
"I don't know why they're playing with our feelings."
Farrel nodded, "I'm sorry my family is, they're overreacting to something!"
"I was acting too much, I was just shocked. Even my own best friend got involved."
Farrel breathed slowly, "They just want what's best for us, I realize because I always avoid problems, I run away from them."
Metta turned her head and cupped her lover's face." How can my girlfriend think this big, haem?whose kid is this, hem?" wiggling both hands at Farrel's face.
Farrel grimacing. "Sister, stop!" he said with pursed lips.
Metta was still mugging Farrel's face which made him anxious, "Who the hell are you, hem! why do I get so gnarled..."
"Don't stop, don't beg me!"
Metta giggled, "Tell me who you really are?"
"I am the key to your happiness!" both of his hands raided Metta's waist, tickling her until Metta laughed out loud.
"Hiyaa.haha...iya...aa..haha...already stop it!" he shouted, "Let there be security guards coming!"shut his own mouth.
"Sister's maturity seems to rub off on me!"
"Infectious!you think disease, contagious everything."release Farrel's hand from his waist.
Farrel chuckled, "The disease of love is his name,"
"That's what it is, you're always weird!" hit Farrel's arm.
"Sister, can I ask you something?" grab Metta's hand and hold it.
"Just ask..."
"Is my sister happy with me?"
"What is the important question to answer?"
"Very important," Farrel stared fixedly at Metta.
Until the neutrals clashed with each other, Metta pulled her lips up, with a red hue that suddenly appeared on both of her cheeks,
"Are you happy not with me?"
"No!" Metta giggles.
"Sister...!"
"What...?"
"Seriously, I want to hear what you're feeling right now."
Metta nodded, "I'm happy to meet you this sweet, yes." Metta stuck out her tongue.
"Don't you ever get serious, tell me the truth, or I tickle again."
"You're so chatty El!"
"Say the truth!"
Metta stood up and spread out her hands, "I'm happy..."
Farrel stood up, laughing at Metta's unexpected reaction, "ffpptt, what a funny sister,"
"Gosh, I can overdo it like this."
Farrell stepped closer to Metta, wrapping both his hands around Metta's waist.
"I'm happy if you're happy, and I'll keep making you laugh all the time,"
Metta wrapped her hands around Farrel's neck, "Aren't you going to be a clown?"
"Clown cock, hem!" tighten hugs.
"That makes me laugh all the time,"
"Oh, sister.it's just a parable!" Farrel frowning.
Metta laughed, "Yes I know, I was just teasing you!"
Metta gasped, as Farrel suddenly brought his face closer to each other. "Let's flirt the right way!"
"What do you think hem, must be a pervert! You're..." Metta pinched Farrel's neck.
"aww...Brother!" rounded his eyes. Because the pinch on his neck woke up something that had been stirring curiosity in him.
"What...?"
"Why pinch me...!"
"That's why don't you think things,"
Farrel pulled Metta's body even tighter, "I only think of one kind, which is brother!" pointing at Metta's nose, "if things mean sisters and brothers." pointing it at Metta's nose, cheeks, and lips with his index finger.
"What the hell is El not so obvious!"
"Thank you dear, for always believing in this vague me." Metta nodded.
"Thank you for always reassuring this obscure me, too,"
"I will continue to convince you, until you are absolutely sure."
Farrel grabbed Metta's chin and brought her face closer in a slant.
Kruyuuukk
Farrel pulled his face back, "Aren't you hungry?"
Metta chuckled by holding her stomach which was not yet filled. "Emotions starve me El, sorry."
"Hey, why apologize. Let's go eat. I don't want to blame mother-in-law for being late in feeding her son." Tukas Farrel at length by pulling the hand of his lover who looks resigned to follow him.
"Other times, if you're hungry. Brother said the same to me! don't hold it in, what if you're sick.?"
"So, stay with the doctor." Metta shrugged his shoulders.
Farrel pinched slowly on Metta's nose, "Don't lure me anymore, which I just had to hold in such a way!"
"Hold what?"
"Forget over...!"
"Yes, that's it...!" Metta said flatly, she put a seat belt on her body.
"Silver is really insensitive,"
Metta turned to him again, "What's the matter, hem?"
"Forgetit... Let's go!"
Metta stared in astonishment at the suddenly strange Farrel like that.
"El what is ...? shouted Metta pointing to the side until Farrel immediately followed Metta's direction.
"What. nothing"
Cup
Farrel's lips smashed into Metta's face which he purposely advanced as Farrel turned his face to the side. Metta smelled Farrel's flash of lips.
"Don't sprain anymore yah." he said by gently stroking Farrel's cheek.
"Sister is smart to tease ya now," Farrel pulled his lips up and approached Metta.
"What..there El...!" Metta pushed Farrel's body closer.
"El go there, I'm hungry!"
But Farrel kept moving closer to Metta, which was rewinding his body.
"El....!"
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