บท 211: Red Bowtie

Zyair watched his girl with a mixture of amusement and awe. She never failed to surprise him. He didn't care if the world was watching at that instant all he wanted was to stare deeply into her love-filled eyes.

The world and its people had melted away and he couldn't help the knots that got tied up in his stomach. They would only unknot when he would do what had sprung into his mind. Although it was very much possible that he would be left with even more knots and dejection, he didn't care.

"Couldn't let anyone else have my boyfriend's mask," she told him with a chuckle falling through her ruby-painted lips. The smile on her face was more precious than any wealth he possessed.

"My girl!" He possessively whispered, his desperate eyes roamed on her flirtatiously smiling face. A deep blush had appeared there because of how he openly gaped at her.

"Ahm!" Someone cleared their throat, breaking that perfect moment of love between them.