Third Person’s POVOn their way home the car was surrounded by silence. Henrick played his mp3 with earphones plugged on his ears while Irvin stared at the car window, watching the road that they usually take from school to Henrick’s mansion. He no longer expects that Henrick will show his surprise to him anymore. Somehow he felt uncomfortable at Henrick’s action.“Uhm. Henrick,” He called out as they both reached their rooms. Henrick stopped but didn’t face him. “Can you help me with my assignment?” He lied. Irvin can’t take this side of Henrick. It bugs him so much that his silence is killing him.“I do have a lot of work. Sorry.” He was about to open the door when Irvin stopped him again.“How about dinner. You want me to cook? You might like...”“No.” He cut him off. Irvin was left off guard. And he can’t hold his anger anymore.“What’s wrong with you?! Are you mad at me? If you are, THEN SAY IT! Stop sulking there like a kid!” Before Henrick could reply Irvin entered his room and
Irvin’s POVIt’s already been two months since I stayed at Henrick’s. We still pretend as a couple inside the campus even if Tristan transferred to a different school. Every time he kissed me or held my hand and other skin ships we do, it became normal for everyone to see. But for me, I still find it weird. ‘Cause why would I feel nervous or anxious every time he is close to me?“Young Master, are you ok?” Roy.“Uhm. Yeah.” I rubbed my nape in embarrassment for spacing out. Honestly, I've been so stressed these past few days thinking why I am like this.“He is in the club not far from here.” Roy continued. Henrick hasn’t home yet and it’s already one in the morning. After class he just brought me home and went somewhere else with Roy. But after two hours his right hand went home without him. “Maybe the Young Master has a problem in school.” He added.“How can you say that?” Knowing Henrick, having aces on grades are nothing. He’s so smart. He is a total geek. Sexy geek for me. What the
Irvin’s POVI was walking at the school’s hallway when I noticed a bunch of pink roses inside our classroom. No one’s there. Just a room filled of roses. “Anyone here?” I shouted as I enter and smelled the bouquet closest to the door. ‘To my beloved, Irvin’.“You like it?” Henrick hugged me from behind. He rested his chin on my shoulder. “I love you, baby.” I faced him. He was wearing a formal black tux with glasses on. I can’t hide the fact that he looks good especially when his hair neatly combed.“Henrick.” All I can say. I felt my cheeks turned red on his gaze. He cupped my cheeks with his hands as his right thumb fondle my lower lip. Henrick’s stares at it like a food that he crave so much.“Let me taste you.” He leans closer, closer, closer...“AAAAAAHHHH!!” I woke up. Sweats are all over me and I catch my breath as I try to figure out why I dreamt about him. “Oh shit!”Third Person’s POV“You, okay?” Reign asked while he put the cup of strawberry shake and a slice of red velvet
Irvin’s POVI woke up when I felt that Henrick’s no longer beside me. Somehow I feel disappointed with this familiar feeling. Loneliness. I tried to seat up but I felt a sudden pain below.“Good morning, My Love.” He greeted as he opened the door carrying a tray of I assume our breakfast. He’s already wearing his clothes while me still naked, covered by his black bed sheet. Henrick pecked on my lips after setting the tray beside me. I didn’t expect his sweetness but I like it.“Thanks. You cooked all this?”“Of course...not.” We both laughed. “Besides, I can’t just risk my life after hearing your confession.” He added.“Yah!” I pouted.We enjoyed the breakfast together. I didn’t know that this how dorky Henrick is. He’s like a kid actually. An active one. That’s why I can’t help but laugh at his action.“Going somewhere?” I asked after I came out from his bathroom and saw that he’s tying his shoes and ready to go.“Just meeting a friend.” He plainly said. I didn’t asked him more about
Irvin’s POVFive minutes is a hundred years to wait. Especially if the one who’s waiting is starving and bored. It’s my last afternoon class now but I don’t feel like listening to it. Instead my mind drifted to what Henrick doing or is he bored right now like me or he’s stressed with his subject or does he annoy his best friend Boone and sort. My mind always about Henrick. Am I obsessed with him? I woke up from my daydreaming when my phone suddenly vibrated. I received a message from Henrick.From: Henrick ♡Hey! Let’s go out later. I have a surprise for yah. :3To: Henrick ♡What kind of surprise?From: Henrick ♡You’ll find out. Hehe. See yah at the parking lot after class.That excites me. First, because he has a surprise for me. I just hope that his mood won’t turn bad later ‘cause it’s really disappointing when you expect that to happen but for some reason it’s cancelled. Second, it means we're having a date. It will be our first date if ever that happens. As long as it’s about He
Third Person’s POVThe time that Henrick came out from his car Irvin ran towards him and gave him a big hug. It’s still dark and the sun hasn’t shown up yet but Henrick needs to arrive earlier to give Irvin more time to prepare himself for school. “Woah. Missed me that much?” The younger one was surprised by his sudden action.“Thank you so much.” He whispered.“Welcome.”“Let’s go.” Vin dragged him to the restaurants where his younger brother is. “I cooked our breakfast. A little thank you gift for what you did for us.” He excitedly said while on their way to the resort’s restaurants. “And you won’t believe this, Donnie’s real brother is also a friend of mine.”“Really?”“Yeah. I met him in the club that I go to fetch you. Remember?” They stopped at the table where the two quietly seated. “Henrick, I want you to meet Ken. Ken, this is my boyfriend, Henrick.” He introduced them to each other. Ken is the one who offered a handshake and Henrick gladly accepted it.They chatted happily ov
Irvin’s POVThe whole night with Henrick makes me a lot happier. If I ranked it from 1 to 10 and 10 is the highest I’ll probably say it’s 100. All we do that night is talk about random stuff until we realize it’s already five minutes before midnight. I noticed that he’s not just smart. He’s knowledgeable about music, literature and about life. Living alone, though he’s not an orphan, builds a good side of him. I don't even see his flaws yet. Only when he gets angry on something I don’t know why. And because of that I feel that I don’t know the real Henrick Evans yet. Feels like he’s still miles away from me.*Bzzzzzzt* *Bzzzzzzzzt*I woke up from my thoughts when I received a message from an unknown number. Luckily, we’re on our Physical Education subject and today we are given free time to prepare for our practical exam next week.From: unknown numberHey! It’s me Ken.I am not surprised that it was him. Tapping on my phone, I replied. We exchanged messages after that. Asking about ea
Third Person’s POV“Irvin!” One of the students called him. He was walking in the hallway on his way to the cafeteria for his lunch. “Someone is giving you this.” He gave a long stemmed rose to the confused Irvin.“Who?”“I don’t know him honestly. He just gave me that saying it’s for you.” He explained and left.Deep inside he somehow felt wrong about it but decided not to throw it. Instead he continues to walk to where he’ll be having his usual lunch date with his boyfriend. But what disappoints him is seeing only the five members of the group without their leader, Henrick. Oliver, Finn and Zeke are teasing Moe while Boone silently enjoys his lunch, disregarding the existence of the four younger.“Where is he?” He asked when he reached the table.“He was called earlier. Maybe something happened at his business or his father came home.” Boone.“Is he okay?” Vin seated across Boone and didn’t mind the others who didn’t stop from messing around.“Yeah. That’s Henrick after all.” Despite
"What about Moe?" I asked, staring at him dead in the eye. "How would I know when you never told me anything?" I emphasized every word clearly as I stated my displeasure towards him. I tried to raise my head to look at him but the falling tears made my vision blurry. "You want to know? You really want to know, right?" Henrick stalked towards me like a predator to its prey as he stood in front of me. His eyes blazing in fury. "Tell me!!" I yelled equally loud. I tried to suppress my growing anxiousness. This version of Henrick is what I fear the most. The seething with madness version. I want him to speak up, to say it to my face no matter how much the truth hurts me. But I surrendered. I surrendered to Henrick. "I didn't tell you because I'm worried about your feelings, Vin. I don't know if you could bear it or not. I don't know if this will bring back the pain...But you won't listen to me even when I warned you. Now, I will tell you the truth. Moe is the guy who poisoned you at th
Irvin's POV"P-please... don't hurt us..."My eyes widened as I watched the scene in front of me. I gave Moe a glance, but he was too preoccupied with the terrified lady. "Auntie, we're not here to hurt you." I muttered, before lending my hands towards the old lady, beckoning her to get up. "Tri’s not here today. So, I came instead." Moe said. "Y-you're... not here to hurt us?" she said in a trembling voice. "Yes." Moe said with indifferent expression, before eventually softening his voice, "How are you?" "You promise?" "Yes... Tri asked me to buy this too," Moe took the pills out of his pocket and gave them to the auntie. The expression on the woman's face eventually mellowed as she started to trust Moe. "Why didn't Tri come today?" Auntie grabbed her own clothes and wiped tears off her face. "He's busy... Can we see him now?" Moe shortly said. The lady was speechless for a moment before letting out a deep sigh. She slowly opened the door to the room and eventually beckone
Irvin’s POVI sat with my phone while playing games like crazy after passing a rigorous exam all day, damn it! The questions on the test paper today were something I have never met before. Hey! Did we study a lesson like that? Damn, I couldn't remember anything. My brain has gone as empty as a space, it was filled with nothing. The more I searched for answers, the more I couldn't find them. I wanted to sleep instead! Fuck! What I got back was a radiant looking skin because I have slept all too well, it helps a lot with drinking eight glasses of water a day that adds moisture to my skin. How preposterous! "Done with your exams already?" Henrick’s voice didn't draw my attention away from the screen. I nodded at him and continued playing the game. For about ten minutes now, I have been sitting here under the VIP building benches and waiting for him. Henrick and his friends gathered around the table. He then sat beside me. "Ugh." I flicked my face away from Henrick, who gently rubbed h
Henrick’s Pov"Oh God... it hurts so much doctor." I squinted my eyes towards the old looking man sitting across from my good-for-nothing friend. He was called doctor Seb or Doc Sebastian Walsh? Something like that. When we asked Oli if he wanted to be taken to the hospital, he refused and wanted to be tended here instead. So we called a doctor, and this bastard specifically asked for this old man. I was putting an ice pack for Irvin’s hip while periodically peeking at my friend’s actions. He said he was hurt, but his face looked otherwise and it annoyed me seriously. "You're doing fine, Oli. It's just a little bruise. I'll give you some painkillers and topical ointment and you're good to go." The good-looking doctor said coldly. His tone might be soft and caring, but his facial expressions were too stiff and indifferent. "Don't I need an X-ray? Or maybe some blood tests? I think I'm still a little sick doctor." Oliver pushed himself up from the sofa, and drew his face closer to t
Henrick’s POVBang!!I hurriedly grabbed Irvin by the waist so that he slammed hard on my chest. We dropped to the couch in shock, looking at the shards of fallen glass on the floor. The glass table shattered and cracked loudly. I didn't realize I had used such a strong force enough to break the table apart. Luckily, I caught Irvin on time before he fell into the mess. "Are you okay?" I asked Irvin who sat on my lap and was staring breathlessly at the wreckage in front of us. "Damn, Rick! What the hell did you do?" He slapped my thigh hard with his fists. "Ha ha, look how strong my love for you is." I said, grinning goofily at Irvin’s reddened face out of embarrassment. Knock Knock"Young Master. What happened, Young Master Henrick?" There was a loud knock on the door, along with an uproar from outside. Irvin and I exchanged looks and he hurriedly put on his pants, rolled his shirt down, and ran towards the bathroom. I shook my head slightly as I recall his old ways. "Nothing."
Henrick’s POV"Let me go!" He pursed his lips tightly that prevented me from penetrating the insides of his mouth, but I don't care anymore. I sucked on his lower lip vigorously and kissed him repeatedly. His thin and soft lips felt so good against mine. His sweet breath made me delirious with so much need I think it's too late to stop myself anymore. My head spun from the raging lust. I alternately kissed his lips and cheeks nonstop to let him feel what I wanted to say. To let him know that I want him so much and I need him in my life or else I will die. "I thought I was going to die." I said honestly, still in full attention to the man in front of me who has his eyes tightly closed and flickering his head back and forth. His lips remained tightly closed that he began to suffocate and lose his oxygen, so he accidentally opened his mouth to get some air. And it was the moment I was waiting for, I lunged forward and claimed his mouth in full. My tongue darted inside his mouth, twirlin
Henrick’s POV"Damn it, what the fuck?! Are you still in the mood to watch porn in this situation?" Irvin asked in shock. "Shit!" "What?" Irvin and I looked at the screen showing a video clip between Moe and Ivy. They were both naked and making love passionately in bed. If it was Ivy with someone else, I wouldn't be surprised but what made me cursed out loud was because it was Moe, who's the least I expected to do this to me. Though I feel nothing about Ivy, seeing a clip of her like this made me feel a bit struck. I felt betrayed. It was true that who stabbed you from the back was always someone close to you. "Fuck! Moe is wicked." Irvin said as his eyes focused on the screen. "Didn't I tell you? Don't get close to him!" I said angrily, remembering how close Irvin was in danger with Moe. "How would I know? Open that one too." Irvin, who didn't seem to mind, urged me to open another file that Rancho was gradually sending. "Fuck! Stephanie too?" As soon as I opened the clip, I
Irvin’s POVI took a deep breath. Today was exhausting, not just physically but also mentally. Everything was so messed up, but I'm glad that the bond that I have with my brother is getting stronger. Zeke and Oliver took him to the hospital to get treated and I was left alone with Henrick. "Let's go home now, Vin." Henrick said, wrapping his hands over my neck and pulled me into a hug. "Whose house are you talking about? T-the fuck are you doing again Henrick! Let me go!" I struggled, pushing myself away from Henrick’s embrace. "Come on Vin. It's already over. Let's go home now." Henrick insisted, and pulled me towards his car. "Henrick, if you don't stop pulling my arm, I'll hit you!" I continued to resist, glaring at him in fury. "VIn, please. I'm sorry.. I'm really sorry. I was wrong." Henrick held my arm to face him, but I was too stubborn not to let him have his way. "I'm done with you! Go mess with somebody else!" I said as I turned my gaze away from him. Henrick sudde
Boone’s POV“So?” Stephanie leaned close to me and gave me a teasing smile. I looked at her with confusion and just shrugged her off. Her smile turned frowning when I disregarded her query. She bumped me with her shoulder that slightly pushed me over. “Isn’t he the guy that you’ve been talking about?”“Hmn.” My way of saying ‘yes’.“Oh my god. You’re acting shy right now.” She pointed out.My hands were fast to cover her lips. She was too loud. That even the guards at the main gate could hear her blabbering.“That’s nonsense.” I replied. Letting her go. “Can you tone down your voice? I don’t want him to feel uncomfortable.”Her lips puckered. She went silent for a few seconds. As if she’s thinking of something that I couldn’t decipher. SHe crossed her arms, lying back on her seats. Almost slouching. “You know what for someone who’s smart, you’re quite stupid and blind.”My jaw dropped at her utterance. If only she’s not someone I consider as a friend, I probably have said mean things