One Roof With Five Hot Jerks
Chapter Forty-four

Maxine's Point of View

"Don't joke like that!" I removed his caress on my cheek, "Do you think you can get me by that smile of yours? For your information, I haven't forgotten how you stole a kiss from me before."

He sat properly and looked around my room, "I told you to stop me if you don't want it," then he turned to me. "But did you push me away? You didn't, do you?" He smirked, "It means, you like it too." I averted my gaze, "D-Dream on! It's because I-I can't move right away!"

But the truth is, I didn't really push him then because my brain processed the incident late. Gosh, if anyone wants to kiss him then do not include me to them. I didn't want that, duh, over my dead body.

"Then," he tilted his head. "Why are you stuttering? Are you lying?"

My brows furrowed. I turned to him, "Stop irritating me, will you?"

"What? I'm not irritating you, I just want to sleep here." He said. "Let's put a pillow in between," he took the hotdog style pillow and placed it between us. "There, don't touch me in my sleep, okay? You're not my type." He said before lying down and turning his back on me.

Oh, my gosh! I really hate is guts! Does he think I will crawl him to his sleep? Yuck! I would rather die than crawl him.

"Assuming! You're not even a good kisser so why would I do that?" I rolled my eyes and lied down. "Hmp!" I turned my back on him too before I covered myself with a blanket.

I felt the bed moved so, I think the king of the monkeys was moved.

"Did you just say that I'm not a good kisser?" He asked.

"W-Why? Are you deaf? Are my words not clear? If then, try to clean your ear, you idiotic monkey!" I replied.

"You really have a sharp tongue," he said. I felt my blanket moved. "I want to try to have a tongue fight with you."

"Tongue fight? What's that? Trash talking?" I asked, confused. What's this monkey saying?

"Na-uh," he answered and I felt the blanket moved again.

Because of curiosity, I turned around, "Ahk!" I screamed. BOGSH!

Ugh, fuck! It hurts. My butt hurts! I fell down on my bed.

Alyn laughed, "Stupid ugly woman, what are you doing? Did you get fish?"

I glared at him. I stood up while caressing my butt. "Fuck you!" I cussed, "Your face is so ugly that I fell!"

Damn, it really hurts. Do you want to know why I fell? Well, it was because of that jerk Alyn. When I turned to him, he turned his flashlight under his chin that's why I thought he was a ghost and when I pushed him, I fell down. And now, he really have the guts to make fun of me.

"Come," he stretched his hand.

My left brow arched. I slapped his hand before going back to the bed. Arg! I want to kick him out here but I know I won't win against him.

I let out a heavy sigh before turning my back on him again. I will just sleep and I hope I can really sleep even if Alyn is here.

"Hey," he touched my shoulder, "Are you mad?" He asked.

I moved my shoulder to get rid of his hand, "If you really want to sleep here then sleep on the floor, not here in my bed."

"Don't wanna," he whined. "Can't I just sleep here beside you?" Then I felt his arm wrapped in my waist.

What the fuck?!

I immediately put away his hand and turned around to face him. And when I turned around, his face immediately greeted me. Our faces are so close to each other. Too close, there just a few inches away from our noses. I can already feel his deep breathing.

"A-Alyn, move..." I said while trying to push him. But gosh! He's like a wall, he didn't even move an inch!

"Okay," then he moved closer to me. Our nose is now touching each other.

Arg! What's really wrong with him? I'm pushing him but he moved closer when I said move? Gosh! I'm about to go crazy because of this man. I can't take it anymore! "Damn, move your face backwards!" I said, still pushing him.

He sighed and moved his face away, "Happy?"

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"Remove your hand on my waits!" I added.

He just looked at me for a few moments before he tightened his grip on my waist. I was going to complain when he suddenly spoke, "Stay here like this with me."

"No, let go!" Damn. I can't remove his hand, he's strong and whenever I tried to remove it I'm just getting hurt because he's even tightening his grip there. "Stay still or I'll kiss you," he threatened.

"Do you think I'm scared? Let go!" I tried again to removed his hand.

He smirked, "I warned you." He said. And I just found my lip pressed against his lip.

No, no, no. Not again!

I pushed him but he didn't move. His hand went to my back. He pressed my back so that I could get closer to him. Because of that, our lips became even pressed. He's not moving his lips just like what happened in the morning, our lips were just pressed with each other. But even so, I don't like it. My heart is beating so fast that seems to come out of my chest anytime.

"Hmp! Hmp!"

CRUNCH!

He let go and held his lower lip after I bit it, "What the heck?" He utter with his forehead furrowed.

"You said you won't touch me!" I exclaimed, holding back my tears.

"I said, I won't touch you in your sleep. Are you asleep? And I already warned you but you didn't listen to me." He replied.

"Arg! F-Fucking pervert, get out of my room!" I took my pillow and hit him with it, "Get out!"

He stood up and walked around to approach me. He stretched his arms trying to reach me but I was just hitting him with my pillow.

"Okay, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, hmm?" He tried to approach me again but I hit him.

"Don't come closer to me! I hate you! I hate you so fucking much! You pervert asshole, get out of my room! I don't want to see your face again! I hate y-you," after what I said, my tears fell down. I lose my strength so I let go of the pillow I was holding.

Alyn approached me. He held my both shoulders so he could get a glance on my face which is crying, "Fuck. I'm sorry. I won't do it again, stop crying. Hmm, please?"

"I h-hate you," I muttered and covered my face using my hands.

"Yes, you hate me. I'm sorry," then I felt his arms wrapped around me. "I'm sorry," he repeated.

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"Are you okay now?" He asked.

After a few minutes, I stopped crying and we went back to bed. We put the hotdog style pillow again in between us.

I nodded, "Yeah."

He gave me a small smile, "Go to sleep, you have to wake up early tomorrow."

"Why are you doing this?" I asked, ignoring what he said.

His brows furrowed, "What 'this'?"

I took a deep breath, "I'm not doing anything to you. I'm avoiding you so that our paths do not meet. But, why? Why are you still teasing me? I don't even pay attention to you anymore." He caressed my hair, "That's why."

My forehead furrowed, "What?" I don't get him.

"You're ignoring me, that's why I'm always trying to get your attention," he chuckled. "Don't ask me why, because even I don't know."

I averted my gaze. Damn, why the surrounding suddenly became hot? Gosh, I don't like this.

I turned my back oh him, "I-I'm sleepy. Good night," I lied.

"Okay, don't have a wet dreams." He teased.

"Shut it!"

He didn't answer anymore. He just laughed and that made my heart beats faster.