Not a kid.

"Cuddle?" I asked while arching my brows.

"I won't do any other thing to you, aside from cuddling." He explains.

In life, one can't be sure if he will be able to resist the body's temptation.

Besides what if he becomes aroused, and forces himself on me.

"I'm scared," I whisper sincerely.

I have already willingly kissed him, so that's also a means of opening up to him..... but I don't plan on having sex with him.

"Ohh! Then perhaps some other time." He reassured me, smiling.

Since he's no longer in his contact lens, I finally have the opportunity to gaze at his beautiful eyes.

"How come you are always composed?" I find myself asking him.

"I don't know..... Well, I have never been composed ever since centuries ago..... but now that you are by my side, I can't help but be very grateful."

"Your statement makes me realize that you miss the presence of a woman." I indirectly insulted him.

"Hahaha." He laughs out freely, before taking out his medicated glasses.

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