Chapter 13

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Ian's POV :-

With a pause, the natural world held its breath.

Frozen in my vicinity. My heart is racing, and my breathing stops.

Time stops itself as she pulls me closer to her little form, and the noise of the party disappears into thin air.

Her arms encircled my body in an ideal fit.

A completely alien sensation is coursing through my body and soul. 
 
I can't stay in my head when there's something damp on my chest.

With hands shaking with nervousness, I pull her in closer and place a soothing palm on her back.

It feels wonderful. staying near her. 

close.

What is she exactly crying about?

"It is fine. Tell me what was upsetting you so much." Continuing to hold her close to me, I asked.

"Yo-You." Me?

I was a little disappointed when she stepped away from me.

Continuing to sniffle, as she hops off the car's hood.

Her crimson eyes were lustrous. 

My perception was clouded by her red face giving me inappropriate ideas.

God, she's wasted.

"You know,* hiccup* I tried. It was *hiccup* not my *hiccup* intention to *hiccup* snoop around your *hiccup* stuff."

"What are you talking about?" My face might be engraved in confusion.

"Ah. Please forgive me. Devil, don't eat me." She tears up once more.

Tears are running down her face like a never-ending waterfall.

I roar, "Shut up." 

She flinches and quietly sniffles while lowering her head, biting her lips.

Dear God. 

I exhale the breath and run a hand through my hair.

"Look at me," I demand softly, trying to contain my annoyance.

All she did was shake her head in refusal.

This women.

"Look. At. Me, Amelia" I say more assertively.

She can be hard to deal with.

She gives it some thought, then gives me those gorgeous, glossy brown eyes.

"Now tell me the reason you are crying." My softest voice until now.

She makes me act strangely.

"I dwank all your*hiccup* vwdka. I know that intruding*hiccup* on othews is bad, but*hiccup*... I'm sowry, huh? Will you *hiccup*puwnish me?" She glances at me as she slurred through her words, giving me those puppy eyes.

Her face is covered in fear, eyes sparkling with unshed tears.

Punishment? 

The places my thoughts wander right now are not the most ideal.

Her eyes widen in terror as a malicious smirk appears on my lips.

I head closer to her as she retreats, looking directly into those brown eyes.

Some dark corners of my heart floated as I saw the look of nervousness on her face.

I dropped to her level, both hands kept on the car's hood caging her between me and the car.

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