Betty sat down next to Sam and he caressed her head.

She smiled, loving the way he just indulged and pampered her. Betty knew that Sam loved her. She wasn't doubting that at all.

It's just that she couldn't help but feel jealous over the fact that there seemed to be this world that Sam is in that did not include her.

Yet, Sayuri was part of that world and he would often consult her on certain things since Kyle wasn't around.

What if ... what if ...

Betty couldn't help but think that she was becoming rather useless and could offer nothing to Sam. What if, one day, he felt that?

Right now, things were good but who can say what would happen in the future?

Sam saw his little bunny looking down, which is not normal. He caressed her face, asking worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Betty shook her head, smiling at him but the sadness was still in her eyes, "Nothing, nothing!"

Sam frowned, not liking this Betty one bit.

"What are you thinking about now, huh?" Sam said softly, brushing her lips with his thumb, "Didn't I tell you never to hide things from me? Talk to me."

"No, there's really noth- mmmfh"

Sam kissed her then, stopping her from talking.

His hand was behind her neck, preventing her from moving away as his lips skillfully kissed her, running all over her lips as he bit, sucked and gave repeated kisses.

"Tell me," Sam said breathlessly between kisses, "Or I'll use my tongue."

Betty's eyes popped wide open.

"Sam, no, I wasn't ..."

"Wrong answer," Sam said, as he did just as he threatened.

Betty went weak all over and felt like she was going to melt right there on the chair.

Sam's kissing skills increased over the years and she was utterly weak to them. She felt him put his hand on her back and somehow, she was now on his lap as he continued to kiss her, exploring her mouth meticulously.

When he finally broke the kiss, he put his forehead on hers, and said, "Betty, you're driving me crazy, you know that? You always overthink things, and put yourself down."

He looked at her in the eyes, "I can tell whenever you start having those ridiculous thoughts. My bunny disappears and I get sad. Why don't you trust me?"

Betty's lips quivered and she patted his cheeks, "I'm sorry. I'm so weak."

"I just love you so much, Sam," Betty whispered, "I can't believe that someone as great as you can love me like you do. When I saw you and Sayuri just now, it just made me feel ... "

"You know there's nothing between us," Sam said, frowning.

"I know!" Betty said, kissing him all over the face to appease him.

Sam hated it when his love for her was doubted.

People felt that they got together too young and there were a lot of rumours going around about them breaking up. Or people shipping him with someone else that they felt was more 'worthy' of him.

He didn't care for such things, so long as his beloved bunny never paid any attention to it. But if she was ever to doubt him, his anger was a sight to behold indeed.

"It's not that, please Sam," Betty said, giving him one last peck on the lips, "It's just that I feel left out. I don't know anything about business ... or stocks ... or ..."

Sam kissed her again then, stopping her words that were getting more and more depressing to hear.

"Betty," Sam said after the long, deep kiss, "It's because you don't know any of it, makes me feel at peace."

"Huh?" she said in confusion.

"You bring me back to Earth," Sam explained, "It's very stressful, working as Kyle's PA. More so when he's not around as I have to consider many things. What makes me be able to recharge and face all of the things I have to do everyday ... is you."

He stroked her cheek lovingly, "You're my bunny that keeps me sane. I can't imagine my life without you by my side."

"I love you because you're you," Sam emphasized, "Don't ever change just because you think you're not fit for me. I'm just me. I'm not some heir to some multinational company like the others. I'm just a normal man. Samuel Johnson, who is very much in love with his Bunny Betty."

Betty pouted, wriggling on his lap and smoothened his collar as she said, "I'm not a bunny."

Sam closed his eyes and gulped, "Betty, you really shouldn't move so much."

"Why?" she asked innocently as she did it again, "You're the one that put me on your lap."

Then, she felt something hard poking her underneath.

"I may be the one that put you here," Sam said huskily, "But you're the one who's waking up something that shouldn't be woken up."

Betty's face went beet red and she scrambled to get up. Sam's arms held her tightly, though and she said, "No, don't go. Just ... stay for a while."

Betty nodded, stroking his hair and stopped moving.

Sam sighed, and lay his head on her chest, inhaling her scent and loving its softness.

This was the most both of them ever got to.

Three years as a couple, and they've never crossed the line. That was partly why the rumours went about.

Sam thought it was ridiculous since they were so young, but it appeared to be 'quite natural' that if you have a boyfriend/girlfriend, then that would happen.

Though Sam had to admit, it was getting harder to abstain.

Betty's body had matured more, and she grew slightly taller and had more curves now. Sam was both happy and aggravated at that for more boys were getting interested in his little bunny.

"Let's get married after graduation," Sam said suddenly.

"HAH!?"

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