Nathaniel's POV

It's been five minutes since I have been watching her. She was sitting in front of the laptop on my desk and I was sitting beside her, unable to cope with the fact that she has been ignoring me.

"Pamela! " I whined poking her side. She squirmed a bit but didn't even look at me. I grazed my finger at the side of her cheek and she growled.

"Nathaniel please keep quiet." She begged.

"Why?" I asked burying my head in the crook of her neck and she shiverd.

"Because you're disturbing me." She whispered.

"How?" I asked slipping my hand into her shirt. She gasped and jerked up onto her feet blushing.

"Pamela!" I whined again getting up onto my feet. I took a step to her, and she took some back and I began to chase her around my room.

"Pamela!" I called again and she giggled climbing onto my bed. "Catch me if you can." She teased. I gauged at her for a minute and jumped into the bed as well and held her upper arms.

"Gotcha!" I said and she pouted. We laid on the bed and I pulled her to my arms."You need to rest it's too late." I countered turning of the lamp.

''Good night." I said into her hair.

"Same." She mumbled.

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The sun rays penetrated my eyes and I opened them to find her in my arms. She seemed tired and I didn't want to wake her up.

It took a while before I could break my gaze on her so I unwrapped my hands gently from her and went to take my bath.

After bathing, I wore a pair of sweatpants and left my shirt on the bed because I was afraid she might wake up before I left the room.

I jogged downstairs straight into the kitchen to make pancakes, the only food I can cook. After making the batter, I started frying them.

When I was almost done, she entered and my heart leaped because of how she looked.

"Morning." I greeted when she stood by me and held my arm.

"Morning." She mumbled peeking into the frying pan and she later looked up to me. When I leaned down to kiss her, she let go of my arm and moved to sit on the counter top and I pouted glaring at her.

She hopped and sat on it and when she did that, her slightly wet red hair fell into her face. My breath hitched when she ran her fingers through her red locks and ruffled it slightly, making it a hot mess.

To add to all this torture, she was only in my shirt and she was swaying her bare smooth legs. To me, it's a privilege to see her hair like this, became the last time I saw her hair like this was the dance and the time we went to the beach.

And the best part of everything was that, she was mine, all fucking mine.

"You know, those things are gonna burn if you continue to stare at me, smiling like a creep." She countered and I blushed at being caught. I smirked when she glanced at my bare chest and blushed.

We're even now.

I turned my attention back to the almost burning pancake to finish it off. When I finished completely, I served them onto a plate and spread honey on them.

"Get on my back and let's go to the hall to eat it. " I suggested smirking at her flustered state. She got on my back anyways and I trekked to the hall.

When we got there, she got down from my back and I placed the pancakes on the table. Before she could run away, I gripped her wrist and dragged her to sit on my lap in a straddling position.

"Feed me." I ordered and she smiled tucking her red hair behind her ear. She tore a piece of the pancake and I held her hand and directed it to my mouth.

Blush crept onto her cheeks when her eyes laid on my bare chest for the 7th time today. "Can you put on a shirt please?" She whined.

"How? You're wearing my shirt, do you mind taking it off to give it to me?" I asked and she smacked my head.

I know, I deserved that.

"Ow."

"Pervert." She muttered and we continued to our meal.

"There's honey on your lips, I'll get the.."

"No." I said holding her thigh and her breathing hitched. I knew she wanted to escape me.

"You can clean it yourself ,"I uttered bringing my face closer to hers." With your lips." I whispered.

She bit her lips for a second and brought her face closer as well and licked the honey of my lips and sucked my lower lips gently.

I pulled her closer by her waist making her gasp and I dipped my tongue into her mouth and kissed her harder. She placed her hands on the sides on my neck and we both struggled for dominance.

We reluctantly pulled apart, and I cupped her cheeks.

Pamela's POV

I began to wash the dishes and I couldn't help but blush more at what happened in the hall. Why does it feel I'm becoming more shy around him.

Take kissing him for instance.

"If you don't stop thinking about me, the tap will run forever and we won't be able to catch it." Nathaniel's deep voice spoke and I turned off the tap and did not look at him.

I gasped when he wrapped his arms around me from behind and kissed my head.

"OK?" He whispered huskily into my ear and I felt his breath on my face. He chuckled and sat on the counter near the sink and I covered half of my face to prevent him from seeing my blush.

I finished, got a napkin and began to wipe the plate, fully aware of his intense gaze on me.

"Why are you looking at me?" I muttered groaning and he smiled, increasing the redness of my cheeks.

Jerk.

"Pulchrie, come to me." He said huskily and my heart started to skip beats. I had to pass in front him to put the plate at the right place and I was praying I succeed.

He stretched his arm, gripped my hand and took the plate from me and placed it in the shelf and pulled me to him.

I gulped when my eyes fell on his abs.

"Pamela look at me." He ordered and I raised my head to look into his eyes.

"Kiss Me." He whispered and I bit my lips as I stared at his. I don't think he knows how coy I feel when I have to kiss him. I wanted to feel his lips on mine but I didn't want to start it.

"What are you waiting for?" He whined.

"I'm shy," I admitted muttering and he sighed. He hopped off the counter and still holding my wrist, he carried me by my waist and made me sit on the counter. He stood in between my legs and placed his hands on my thighs.

I was now a tomato who was tingling with goose bumps.

"There's no need to be shy." He whispered and nuzzled his nose in neck. "After all ,we love each other right?" He inquired gently sucking my skin. I couldn't answer between a moan was threatening to leave my lips.

"Hm? " He hummed sucking harder.

"Um..Yeah. " I managed to answer.

"So why do you have to be shy?" He asked when I felt his lips on my cheek." Come on, kiss me." He said and with a fast beat, I turned my head making our lips touch into a slow kiss.

He cupped my cheeks and pushed apart my mouth, making the kiss quicker, deeper and heated.

I locked my fingers into his hair and gently bit his lower lips and he groaned so I tried to pull away but he brought me closer and continued to kiss me hard.

After a while,we pulled away and he hugged my waist and embraced me in a hug. "I love you, Pamela, I really do." He whispered into my ears.

"Me too." I admitted gently stroking the back of his head.

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