A Typical Badboy.

Chapter 16.

I was stoned, like frozed.

His words echoed in my head and kept repeating till it registered what he said.

My heart picked up it's speed, i felt blush krept my face and i was feeling hot.

His eyes never left my eye but i could not hold his eyes, it was filled with intensity that he wanted me to know what he was feeling.

I looked down at my feet and observed my shoes like it was the most amazing thing in the world, but still i could feel his eyes on me.

I fiddled with my hands when his shoes entered my line of vision, we were too close for my weak heart.

He slowly made me face him, he locked his eyes with me but still i adverted me eyes everywhere else except his eyes.

His eyes studied my face while i tried to ignore his eyes.

With his deep voice he commanded,"Look at me," i could feel his intimidating aura from him, i slowly gave up on him.

The moment our eyes met, everything came to a stop, i was lost in the intensity of his eyes.

His eyes were really deep, where he hides all his secrets, and i wanted to know it all.

But i felt like he will let me explore him, one day.

"I am going out for some days," he suddenly spoke, i furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.

"What do you mean?" i asked him,"Some bussiness came up, so i will be out of the town for some days," he said while rubbing his hands on my jaw.

His bussiness was definetely not what normal people would think as.

I only nodded at him, i wanted to know where he was going and when he will be back, but he said some days, so he will return on some days.

"Take care," i said in a low voice, worry evident in my voice. His eyes lingered on my face for some more mintues.

I was startled when i felt soft wet lips on my forehead, but before i could say anything, my eyes closed on it's own.

His lips stayed there for sometime and i wanted to remain it there forever but it was cut short, i opened my eyes when he pulled out.

Our eyes were locked with eachother, it felt beautiful.

For the last time he stroked my head, and moved away from me, i wanted to held him and say not to go, but i did not have any rights.

He got on his bike wore his helmet and left the parking lot, with me standing there.

When he got away from my sight, my eyes widened and my heart beat got rapid.

'What just happened? Did he . . . Did he kissed my forhead? Why did he informed me he was going out for someday? Why? Why? Does it mean something?'

I was squealing by the time, i got myself out of the trance,"Do i mean something to him?" i asked myself loudly and without me knowing my hand went for the pendent.

'Protection and Love.'

That's what he said.

By the time i reached my apartment, it was getting dark, i was held with him for quite some time.

The moment i reached my room, i threw myself on my bed and squealed at the top of my lungs.

My cheeks were hurting for smiling too much, i stayed there and kept smiling like a love struck puppy.

I was pulled out of my daze when my phone rang and lit up, indicating that a message came.

I slowly lifted my hands and searched through my bag, when i looked at the phone screen, i smiled.