The beginning of forever

9 - I'm going to do it!

Becky's POV

"For the 3rd year students, you still have until next year to finalize your application. While for the 4th year students you have until December of this year to confirm your university admissions." the event host explained.

Me and Engfa are now attending the Harvard School of Business admission orientation. Irin and Nop is in the orientation of Harvard School of Medicine while Friend in the orientation for admission in Juliard school of music.

The program has just started when Saint and Freen arrived. They are looking for vacant seats and I raised a hand to wave at them.

Saint spotted me and quickly signaled Freen. Freen's face lit up with a warm smile as she laid her eyes on me.

They approached us quietly, careful not to disrupt the other participants, and Freen chose to sit down beside me.

I smiled at leaned towards her ear and whisper, "Hi there, my sister."

She froze in her seat, her face turning as red as a ripe tomato, blushing intensely.

I averted my gaze and couldn't help but stifle a silent giggle. Teasing her was something I enjoy.

The program went on for almost two hours, and Freen spent most of that time leaning on my shoulders. Once the program finished, I excused myself and made my way to the restroom.

As I pushed open the restroom door, I suddenly felt someone rush in, shoving me inside and pinning me against the wall.

"Freen, you startled me" I exclaimed.

With a mischievous grin, she quipped, "So, you dare to tease me baby? You certainly deserve a bit of punishment."

She slowly leaned forward, her lips brushed against mine with a playful and gentle touch, sending a shiver of thrill down my spine. Then, as the moments passed, her kiss grew more intense, igniting a fiery passion that left no doubt about her desire.

Had it not been for the need to pause for air, she might have continued kissing me endlessly.

"There! Now it's your luscious plum lips that are red and swollen, not my innocent cheeks." She declared and exited the restroom wearing a playful and cunning smile.

Oh this girl will be the death of me! But I will die smiling and happy.

It's been nearly a week since we shared our feelings, she's been sneaking in moments to share kisses with me. Some are quick pecks on the lips, but more often, they are filled with intense passion.

We've shared these electrifying, passionate kisses, yet the clarity of our situation still puzzles me. I don't know if we're officially in a relationship, or if I can call myself her girlfriend.

The thought of asking her scares me.

I am afraid with the possibility that I'm only a temporary chapter in her life, another inclusion to the vast collection of flavors, destined to be forgotten, just like the rest.

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Saint's POV

"I couldn't help but notice you seemed extra affectionate with Becky earlier. Is there something you want to share with me, sister?" I asked.

"We both confessed our emotions. She told me she loves me, and I expressed my affection for her as well." Freen affirmed.

"I'm not surprised; I've been noticing your discreet glances and gestures towards each other. I figured it was only a matter of time. I even wondered why it hadn't happened sooner." I reacted.

My sister's eyes held a look of astonishment as she processed my response. There was clear disbelief in her gaze, but I couldn't help but break into a knowing grin.

"So, have you made it official? Is she now officially your girlfriend?" I asked.

Freen took a moment to think before answering, "No. I don't know how, Saint. Do I have to ask her? I've never asked someone to be my girlfriend. It was just always instant, automatic before and sort of happens."

I knocked his head expressing my disbelief at his actions. "You stupid... so stupid sister of mine. Of course, you must ask her, that is if you want it to be official, not just another fling.

"I may not be certain if what I'm feeling qualifies as love, but one thing I am sure of – that my feelings for her go beyond a mere casual fling. I want to be with her." I confidently answered.

"Then ask her Freen, make it official" I encouraged her.

With a newfound sense of inspiration and determination, she stood up and boldly announced, "I'm going to do it. I'll ask her to be my girlfriend"

I couldn't help but smile, but before leaving her be, I asked, "Does Irin know?" There was a hint of concern in my voice.

Author's note:

Will they be official now? :)