Chapter 2: The Forbidden Fruit
Warning.
Sexually explicit content ahead
As if he appeared out of nowhere, Ojiro stands in front of Louise wearing a wrinkly white shirt and a lose tie. He looks like he just got out from a party except that his hair is so messy and a little wet with melting snow. He just stands there in the doorway, staring at her in a bloodshot eye, not saying anything.
For a moment she doesn't know what to do next. She didn't try making any movement as well even if breathing became heavy. They were just standing there, quietly staring at each other. The air is freezing from outside but she felt like the surrounding have thickened between them.
It's even impressive for Louise that she managed to remind herself to keep herself together. She'll never let the wall that she had built to protect her heart to be single handedly knock down easily by that wet, yummy looking creature in front of her.
"What are you doing here?" She's the one who breaks the silence.
Hearing her voice, Ojiro looks like he just came into his senses. He blinks his eyes as if he realizes what he was doing.
"I-I..." His voice sounds like whimper, flood of words threatens to escape but he forces himself to stop and said instead "I just wanted to see you."
His voice is hoarse, almost sounds like begging. Lousie studies him. Just the smell of him, reeking with alcohol is telling her that he got himself wasted for the night.
She hadn't seen him look like that before and wondering what happened to him but choose not to meddle with him anymore.
This is not right.
"You know we should not see each other anymore again. Right?" she murmured.
His face looks like he just got reminded of something terrible that he forgot, as if everything was just dawning on him at the moment. He nodded, like he understands it and steps back, letting her close the door in his face carefully.
Once it's close, Louise leaned on the door, fuming out the breath she's holding, a flood of tears falls down.
All the longing that she'd been holding in came back at once like a rush of cold water thrown in her head.
She still loves him.
How will I ever forget?
Ojiro. He's my everything,
Just the very sight of him made her stop deceiving herself like she's all strong and moving on because the truth is...
...she still loves him.
She loves him and she wants him so bad that it hurts.
Without thinking, Louise moves and opens the door to find him still standing there outside and it everything seems to happen quickly.
He grabs her, crashing her in his arms while she clawed her fingers in his shoulder, gasping. They hungry mouths claimed each other, tongues colliding, moans escaping form their throats.
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