Aiden's Point of View

A week passed after Wyatt's friends found out about our relationship. There was no problem, they still accepted us and nothing seemed to have changed in their treatment of Wyatt and me.

I'm happy because we don't have to hide from his friends anymore. We can freely show what our relationship is like in front of his friends. But even so, I'm not too attached to Wyatt whenever we're with his friends. I don't want them to feel awkward whenever we are together. Our relationship is still new to them, so it's not unclear that they won't change their perspective or their treatment towards us, if Wyatt and I are too touchy in front of them. They may also distance themselves from us. I don't want that to happen because I don't want Wyatt to lose a friend.

Within a week, our group of five was happy. I can consider them my friends too because they are friends and close to Wyatt. They are also kind to me and I don't feel out of place whenever we are together because they always include me in their conversations.

Sometimes Wyatt and Hans exchange words. Wyatt is always the one who starts. I don't know what's wrong. Whenever Hans and I talk, he gets angry immediately and his mood always changes quickly. It's like he doesn't want to see me talking to Hans. We were just talking and doing nothing wrong, sometimes I think that maybe he really loves me and doesn't want me to be taken away from him. But sometimes I just ask myself if Wyatt really trusts me. Because if he had trust in me, he wouldn't be so quick to be jealous of me and Hans. That is also his friend, why should he be jealous? He also knows that I love him.

"-den, Aiden!"

"Hmm?"

"Are you ready?"

I turned my back and saw Wyatt there. He is carrying the bag in his left hand that I think he will take for our field trip. Yes, we will go on the field trip because of the insistence of his friends. But it's okay so we can enjoy it too.

At first, Wyatt didn't want to agree because he said he would rather stay here in the condo with me than go with those three eggs. But because I wanted him to enjoy the day, I forced him to come along. It's also good so we could tour around, not just staying here at this small condo unit.

I nodded in response to his question, "You? Do you have everything you need to bring? Did you forget anything?"

He shook his head, "It's settled. I double checked it earlier."

I nodded and went back to fixing my things.

"Do you want me to help you?" He asked and soon after he was next to me.

"No, I'm about to finish," I answered.

"Are you mad at me?" he asked.

I turned to him and raised an eyebrow at him, "Huh? Why should I be angry with you? Did you do something I didn't like?"

He sighed and shook his head, "Nothing. But it seems like you're in deep thoughts. Don't you know that I called your name three times earlier but you didn't even turn around? I thought I did something wrong."

Oh, he did? I didn't know that he called me three times. Was I really deep in thought earlier or is my ear really becoming deaf?

"I'm not mad," I replied so that he couldn't think that I was mad at him anymore.

"Are you sure about your answer? You're making me nervous," he pouted.

"I'm not really mad at you. If you insist that I'm mad, what you're saying might actually come true," I answered. I looked away from him and went back to fixing my things.

He sighed, "Kiss me on the cheek if you're not really mad."

I'm done packing! I zipped the bag and moved it to the side.

I turned to Wyatt, "Seriously? Do I really have to do that just to prove that I'm not mad?"

He smiled and nodded, "Yep! You really~ really, have to!"

I gulped. I stared at him for a few moments before I totally gave up. I couldn't resist his smile! Damn it!

I sighed and moved closer to him. I clasped his cheek with both of my hands. I closed my eyes and moved my face closer to his. When my lips touched his I immediately moved my face away.

"Pfft— I said just on the cheek, why did you kiss me on the lips?" He asked while looking at me mockingly.

I immediately turned my head away from him because of shame.

I was so focused on the word kiss that I didn't remember that he was actually asking for a kiss on the cheek and not on the lips.

I felt my cheeks heat up. I closed my eyes tightly when Wyatt touched my arm.

"Why aren't you talking? I'm asking," he said, seeming to tease me by my mistake.

"Stop it, Wyatt," I stood up. I took my bag and turned my back on him.

"Why? I'm just asking! Oh~ maybe you kissed me on the lips because you miss the taste of my lips but you're just too shy to say it?" He giggled, "Sigh... You don't need to be shy anymore, okay? We've been boyfriends for a few months, we don't have anything to be ashamed of."

I faced him while my eyebrows met, "Stop thinking about such things. How can I miss the taste of your lips when we just kissed earlier in the bathroom!!" I uttered.

He clenched his lips as if he was trying to suppress his laughter but not too long after, he burst out laughing.

Damn it. What's funny? Shouldn't he be showing me tenderness by now because I look angry? Why is he laughing as if he wants to annoy me even more?

My brows furrowed even more because of the loudness of his laughter.

"Damn it," then he laughed again.

Tch. If he's just going to laugh at me, it's better to leave and just leave him here in the room.

I rolled my eyes before I turned my back at him. I was about to walk out of the bedroom when I suddenly felt an arm wrapped around my waist.

"Geez. You're just too cute. I can't hold it in," he mumbled between my ears.

I bit my lower lip. I grabbed his hand that was on my stomach and removed it, "Come on, we might be late."

I was about to leave the room again when Wyatt suddenly pulled my arm and quickly closed the door. He made me face him and leaned against the door.

"W-What?" I asked with a mixture of nervousness and excitement in my chest.

What will I do? I want to push him but my hand doesn't want to move. Fuck.

He smiled sweetly, "Hmm... Maybe we can be late for uhm..." He looked at his wrist watch for a moment before he looked at me again, "Maybe about an hour?" He giggled before he leaned his face closer to mine and sealed my lips with a kiss.