Two Princes One Love
I Like U

Two hours later, in Ara's room...

My stomach was screaming, my head was dizzy. But I was still in the room.

"Ouch! Why hurt yourself?"

I'm hungry, I want to eat. But I'm ashamed, so ashamed. This incident made my heart anxious. I was worried that Zu would think a no-no about me.

"I'm out no, huh?"

Actually free also I run, I'm only with him here. There's no one else.

It seems he did not go up on purpose. Huh ....

I saw the clock on the wall already showing ten o'clock in the morning. I was already unable to endure this hunger, nor did he deliver food upwards.

Maybe I'll just thicken my face.

I decided to rush out of the room, looking for something I could eat because my stomach was already rumbling, while continuing to peek if he was down there. As much as possible I don't want to be caught by him. And it turned out, the state of the first floor seemed so desolate.

It's time to eat.

Slowly I went down the stairs while glancing to the right and left. I feel ashamed to be found out. I also slumped like a thief for my stomach.

Don't get dipped.

One, two, three steps down. And finally we arrived in the kitchen.

"Where's the fish meatball, huh?"

I'm looking for my meatballs, but I can't find them. I'm really upset. My stomach is so hungry, I can no longer compromise.

Then I opened my porridge pan and I saw only a pinch of rice left. Not enough to fill my stomach.

I became an emotion myself.

"Miss, you want to steal?"

Suddenly my heart was pounding hearing that voice. A voice whispering in my right ear. It was so clear that I was silent, unable to move.

This feeling ....

"Do you still want to dodge and let yourself be tormented?"

Again he said, making my breath unreasonable when he heard it. He still whispers in my ear. Whether intentionally or not, but I feel like he's been luring me.

"Prince .. ak-aku ...."

I slowly felt her hands curling up in my stomach. He then propped up the chin on my right shoulder.

"Miss, can you accept me?" ask again.

Both of his hands were now wrapped around my stomach. I don't feel strong anymore if I keep going like this. This is not good for me.

He thinks I'm an angel with no desire?

I slowly tried to turn my body around. He took both of his hands off my stomach. We then looked at. Since he was tall and I was short, I had to raise my head up in order to see him more clearly.

"Prince, we're too close. Can you keep your face away?" ask her.

Zu shut up, he looked at me. Watching every move of my lips. And slowly he brought his face closer to me again.

What the fuck?! I asked her to stay away, but she came closer. What for him is the word opposite is the real word? This can't go on!

The longer his face drew closer, and the more I kept my face away from him. Until I finally lowered my body back, to the plate shelf near the kitchen stove.

"Prince, no! We don't have a bond."

He doesn't seem to care what I say. He just kept getting closer to make my heart beat so hard.

It's grim!

Prince?!

For a moment I felt this soft flesh touch my neck. It turned out that he kissed my left neck with a kiss that was able to vibrate my entire joints. It feels so weird. My heart seemed to want to be dislodged when I felt the kiss from her lips.

"Sorry, Miss. This is all I can give you in return because you bit my neck earlier," he said slowly and then left.

Wh-what?!

I don't believe what I've heard. He wanted revenge for that incident. But with a vengeance that made my body feel strange. And now, she just left, leaving me still fixated on her words.

"Prince, wait!"

A desire arose in my heart. I want to clarify this situation immediately. Then I endured his departure by standing in front of him.

"What's up, Miss?" ask him normally.

I looked at his face, I saw what was there. His eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, his red lips, and everything on his face I looked carefully at.

"Prince, what exactly happened?" I started asking.

"You mean, Miss?" He seemed to not understand what I meant.

"Prince, you've helped me, saved me. Is there anything you want from me?" ask again.

He seemed aghast at my question, but I myself could not linger with this state of affairs. And I saw him breathing a long sigh.

"Prince, I'm still waiting" I said.

I don't know what's on his mind, he's still staring at me. Without words, without sound.

"Miss, you think if a man helps a woman and for no reason, is that possible?" He asked me back.

"Prince, I don't want to mince words. Just tell me frankly what's the point behind all this?" doors again.

He then walked away from me.

"Prince!"

This time I was more courageous. I took her hand to answer first. I saw him smile.

Maybe he likes to be treated harshly by me.

I never thought I was so angry with him because I felt my time was stretched out. I want certainty about this. I can't linger with him for no apparent reason. My two princes are waiting in the palace.

"alright. I'll be straight with you. But after this is everything gonna be okay?" askinya.

I took a deep breath and then I exhaled slowly. I was finally ready to accept all the explanations from him.

"Miss .. I like you."

Three words were thrown from his mouth that made my heart flower. He said it with a very serious face.

"Pa-prince ...?"

I was stunned until I couldn't remember being hungry. He looked at me deeply.

"There's no way I'd do any of this for no reason. It is also impossible for me to let myself worry about your situation, to give up my time just to think about you. And there's no way I'm this brave enough to bring you here. Do you still not understand?" her subdued tan made me swallow my own saliva.

"Prince ...."

"I'm interested in you, I admit. You're an amazing girl. You have a talent that is rarely possessed by other girls. And I admire him." He continues.

It was like I dreamed of hearing it. I thought he was just joking with me. His offer, his words, I guess it was just a joke. But apparently, I was less sensitive to it. Or maybe more precisely if I try to keep dodging him.

Oh my God, what am I supposed to do now?

I was confused myself. I don't know what to do. He was still standing in front of me, waiting for my response to his words.