Promise You will Never Leave Me Again

"Fier, Wright, Racky, we're ready," Leon said authoritatively. The two stopped giving death glare.

Wright pulled me toward the glass. He pushed me to the place where I could see the stage.

"Watch me." He whispered from behind me. I sighed as he quickly kissed my cheek.

They descend on stage. People shouted as they started playing. I watched how some people got lost there, I also saw some well-known personalities who almost lost their heads in the headbang. At least I couldn't help but be startled by the sound.

"Why is your grandmother the only one with you in your house?" Wright asked me. We were already in the middle of the dancefloor and slow dancing to the tune. It's not just pure rock that is played in bars. My hands were on his shoulders. His hands were wrapped around my waist.

"Because my parents are dead. They died when I was only seven years old."

"Oh... I'm sorry." He kissed my hair. "As for me, the parents are still alive but I can't feel their presence."

"Business?"

"Yup."

I smiled sparingly. "You can't have it all. Something is missing in human life. No one has a perfect life."

"When you become mine, I'm whole."

I raised an eyebrow at him. I'm sure he's not drunk yet. "How many girls have you catch using that sweet tongue of yours?"

"Damn. I never sweet talk to any girl I fucked. It's just pure sex." I winced at what he said. Music is getting louder. "Wrong choice of word?"

I blushed. "I'm a virgin but my mind is not that innocent, Wright. I'm aware of men's libido."

"But you're different, Melissa. Just give me a chance to prove it."

I never spoke again. I just stared into his eyes. I felt his hands disappear from my waist and it moved to either side of my face.

"What will you do?"

He touched my eyeglass. "I'll just look at what you're hiding under these thick glasses."

"H-Huh? No. I can't see."

"Just a moment." I closed my eyes when Wright took it off. Gradually I stared at his face. Even though my vision was a bit blurry I knew he was smiling. "You're hiding the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen."

"I-I can't see, Wright. Give it back to me." I tried to take the eyeglass, but he raised his hand.

"You don't need this. Just close your eyes and feel me."

I did what he ordered. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. I felt something warm and soft touch my lips. I widened and Wright's eyes are closed. Because of the soft and addictive sweetness of his lips, my eyelids weighed down and gradually closed again. Wright kissed me softly as if he was just adjusting me to the sensation, he was making me feel. My mind was tangled, and I no longer knew where we were.

I stared as he parted from me.

"So beautiful." He whispered. He pressed our foreheads together. "Have you felt it?"

I can't lie to myself anymore. "Y-Yes..."

"Happy to hear it."

Days passed, and it's been magical for the both of us. We fight but he never leaves without fixing it. Wright became my ideal man, a perfect man. He knows me so well and he is very thoughtful.

At first, I thought, I will be his plaything but no, it wasn't the case.

I hope this lovely relationship continues. I will do everything to protect this.