My hair immediately dried after a few minutes of blow-drying it. I brushed it. The sappy movie was still on. As I was brushing my hair, the bathroom door flung open and Brian stepped out coolly. He only had a white towel wrapped around his waist and his hand had another towel rubbing his hair dry. Inside, I thought I just went nuts.
What is this? The way I see it now, is as if we're some newlywed celebrating their honeymoon! But dang, what the fudge am I even thinking?
"Ash?" He abruptly said, distracting my thoughts. "You okay? You look at me like I'm crazy." He laughed casually.
I felt tongue-tied. Fudge, why does everything have to feel awkward?!
"Ha-ha..no, you just scared me quite a bit." I said running my right hand to my chest, pretending that he actually scared me.
"Guess that's the effect of watching too much horror." He assumed.
"Yea-...yeah, I guess so!" I said uncertainly, smiling sheepishly.
"Right, now quit it..." he paused, "but you ain't watching somethin' scary anyway?" He declared pointing at the TV which had a pleasant scene: Vast field of green grass, blue skies, a couple chasing each other and all. It didn't look horrifying at all, it definitely wasn't a horror movie at all. Oops.
"Well, I am.."
"That's a romantic movie you're watching!" He laughed.
"No, ye--yess. I mean, I was watching a horror film earlier and it ended while you were in the shower you know, and this sappy love-story movie came in next." I LIED. I regretted the moment that I didn't pay attention to the movie a while ago! But I think I saved myself anyway.
"Oh...is that so.." He implied sarcasm in his tone.
"Yeah! And this is a boring movie, it ain't worth watching!" I looked away and quickly grabbed the remote control to change the channel.
He walked towards his dresser to dress up, his back turned on me. I pretended to watch the sports channel, then I secretly glanced at him. I forgot about the mirror in front of him and Brian caught me looking. Dang! He looked me in the mirror with that silly but lovely grin, and I looked away in embarassment.
"I think you're finding your cousin too hot tonight." He cockily said. Good thing my back was already turned on him this time, it was easier to control or hide my love-struck-reaction to his words.
"What?! KEEP DREAMING!" I tried hard to conceal the obviousness in my voice, and pretended to watch TV again.
But, if truth be told, you're just too gorgeous! I smiled in secret.
"Hahaha! Whatever, anorexic gal!" He laughed and jumped on me in the bed, ruffling my hair and tickling my most vulnerable spot.
I was asking him to stop, but I was enjoying it. Even though I knew it was nothin' more than a cousin-to-cousin or brotherly-sisterly fun to him, I just had to enjoy it. He was also enjoying it. The only difference was that my feelings were deeper...while for him, I was just always that anorexic cousin he had.
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