𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 | neteyam x oc

22.

After a few hours talking with each other, we decided to call Flowy back. I saw her swimming over us with a few clucks. Neteyam smiles as he sees her before getting on her and settling the bond. He turns to me and gives me his hand.

"Come on." He whispers.

I grin before taking his hand in mine, I get on Flowy before taking off Neteyam's hairholder that was still on my forehead, I hand it to him. He takes it, turns to me confused.

"You could've kept it.

- No, you need it. Plus it suits you better." I say with a smile as I lay my chin on his shoulder.

He chuckles before putting it on and starting to swim away from the rock. I wrap my arms around his waist. I have never realized how thin his waist was compared to his torso. I have to admit it, it's attractive. Neteyam suddenly dives in the water without telling me.

I could feel the pressure of the water against my body, I love this feeling. I just love being underwater, with Neteyam. He just makes everything feel better. I can't explain how he makes me feel. And these things he tells me that got me feeling butterflies in my stomach to the point they are getting painful. I can't take it no more.

I was believing every single words coming out of his mouth, I don't care if they are true or not. I don't give a damn, I am to the point where I just need to hear him speaking to me like I am the only woman in this world. Tell me I am beautiful, tell me you like my wet hair, tell me I am the thing that makes you love this place and I'll tell you everything I feel when I hear your comforting bittersweet voice.

As we are getting deeper in the water, I suddenly feel Neteyam's hand sliding on my thigh. I widen my eyes almost gasping for air. This was unexpected. And his touch... His hand on my skin sending me shivers. I want him to touch me like this forever.

His grip on my thigh was getting tighter. This was giving me butterflies. I wish he could know how he makes me feel because I can't keep shutting up about it. I will just explodes one day and tell him everything. I could tell we were getting closer to the shoreline.

Neteyam goes back to the surface and he gasps for air as I start laughing.

"Sorry, I couldn't breathe anymore." He excuses himself.

I simply caress his abs with the end of my fingers in a reassuring way. He suddenly turns his head to me, breathless. His hair were wet and his face was wet too, and I am trying so hard to hold back my laugh as I think of what I said to him earlier about his wet face.

He was attractive like this, fresh out the water. I could feel the drops rolling down his abs touching my hands around his waist. He inks his gaze in mine with a grin before looking down at my lips. And this time I know he didn't do it because he is clumsy. He did it on purpose and I am going to fold.

He looks back up at my eyes as I answer him in a tender voice.

"It's fine."

He simply smiles. I love his smile, and I know it is probably the twentieth time I am saying it, but it's okay. I just like to remind myself that I am so in love with his cute and hot grin.

We arrive next to my hut, the lights were off so I guess my mom is still deeply sleeping, just like how I left the house and it is reassuring. If she woke up and realized I wasn't here anymore, the whole village would've already been looking for me. I get on the pontoon, leaving Flowy and Neteyam ends his bond with her and joins me.

We walk over my hut and I turn over him, he lays his elbow against the wall of the hut, trapping me. He looks down at me. Holy shit, Neteyam, stop looking at me like that, please. I am going to fold. I simply look down not wanting to meet his gaze, because I bet he would be able to read how needy I am.