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When I Turned the Television On
Every Magic Has Its Trick.
When I Turned The Television On.
| Nathaniel Sebastian Van Allen |
As I wait for Seth to come back, my cellphone suddenly rings, making me jump a little.
I quickly reach for it and flip it open.
I put the phone near my ear, curious to hear how Seth was going.
"Nathan?"
His voice croaked.
"Seth? What's wrong?"
"Come to me, please."
"Right away."
I hurriedly get out of the car and enter the bar.
I scan the place to see Seth resting his head on the counter top.
I run to him worriedly, helping him up to his feet.
He involuntarily drapes his arm over my shoulder, my face flushing a little.
I scowl and shake my head.
No, this isn't the time to go all gay and shit, Nathan!
Stop it!
I straighten up and bring Seth outside.
As we were nearing the car, Seth gasps and clings to my neck all of a sudden.
"Seth! A-Are you alright?"
He takes in deep breaths, afraid to let go of me.
I could feel his warm breath on my chest.
He is panting quietly, straining to inhale doses of oxygen into his lungs.
Then unexpectedly, he looks at me with those mesmerizing, gray eyes of his.
He speaks to me in a low, quivering tone but could only manage to stutter.
"N-Nathan... I'm sorry. I-I..."
Then that's when it hit me.
He drank too much wine.
He became so drunk that he didn't know what he was even saying or doing.
I catch a glimpse of Seth's polo buttons half open.
My face turns so red that I stagger backwards.
"Seth, what--"
"Nathaniel, oh Nathaniel! What a fool I was, stealing a kiss from Alice, sneaking into her private life! I'm such an idiot, Nathan! This is all my goddamn fault, now look! I dragged you into this godforsaken mess!"
He feels so drowsy that he couldn't stand any longer.
"Seth, you've been drinking a lot of wine!"
I am so sick with worry.
He was so stressed that he drank lots of liquor to drive it away.
And here he is, blurting out stuff he never told me before.
He sways wearily and is about to drop to the ground when I quickly catch him in time, his weak body in my arms.
"Seth, I've got to get you into the car!"
I try to haul him up, but he wouldn't budge.
"Seth, please--"
Without suspecting it, he places his hand on my cheek gently.
Our faces are inches apart already when something inside me tells me to tear away from his hypnotizing grasp; but I am paralyzed.
"Nathan..."
His voice is below a whisper.
He sounds so hoarse that pity is gnawing through my chest.
"Please... help me..."
Then he kisses me, right on my mouth.
I blush so freaking red I don't even know what's happening anymore.
Before I could even pull away, he lets go and nods off to sleep.
I touch my lips with slight hesitance.
Holy.
Shit.
My insides turn to knots.
Seth kissed me.
On the goddamn lips.
| Nathaniel Sebastian Van Allen |
As I wait for Seth to come back, my cellphone suddenly rings, making me jump a little.
I quickly reach for it and flip it open.
I put the phone near my ear, curious to hear how Seth was going.
"Nathan?"
His voice croaked.
"Seth? What's wrong?"
"Come to me, please."
"Right away."
I hurriedly get out of the car and enter the bar.
I scan the place to see Seth resting his head on the counter top.
I run to him worriedly, helping him up to his feet.
He involuntarily drapes his arm over my shoulder, my face flushing a little.
I scowl and shake my head.
No, this isn't the time to go all gay and shit, Nathan!
Stop it!
I straighten up and bring Seth outside.
As we were nearing the car, Seth gasps and clings to my neck all of a sudden.
"Seth! A-Are you alright?"
He takes in deep breaths, afraid to let go of me.
I could feel his warm breath on my chest.
He is panting quietly, straining to inhale doses of oxygen into his lungs.
Then unexpectedly, he looks at me with those mesmerizing, gray eyes of his.
He speaks to me in a low, quivering tone but could only manage to stutter.
"N-Nathan... I'm sorry. I-I..."
Then that's when it hit me.
He drank too much wine.
He became so drunk that he didn't know what he was even saying or doing.
I catch a glimpse of Seth's polo buttons half open.
My face turns so red that I stagger backwards.
"Seth, what--"
"Nathaniel, oh Nathaniel! What a fool I was, stealing a kiss from Alice, sneaking into her private life! I'm such an idiot, Nathan! This is all my goddamn fault, now look! I dragged you into this godforsaken mess!"
He feels so drowsy that he couldn't stand any longer.
"Seth, you've been drinking a lot of wine!"
I am so sick with worry.
He was so stressed that he drank lots of liquor to drive it away.
And here he is, blurting out stuff he never told me before.
He sways wearily and is about to drop to the ground when I quickly catch him in time, his weak body in my arms.
"Seth, I've got to get you into the car!"
I try to haul him up, but he wouldn't budge.
"Seth, please--"
Without suspecting it, he places his hand on my cheek gently.
Our faces are inches apart already when something inside me tells me to tear away from his hypnotizing grasp; but I am paralyzed.
"Nathan..."
His voice is below a whisper.
He sounds so hoarse that pity is gnawing through my chest.
"Please... help me..."
Then he kisses me, right on my mouth.
I blush so freaking red I don't even know what's happening anymore.
Before I could even pull away, he lets go and nods off to sleep.
I touch my lips with slight hesitance.
Holy.
Shit.
My insides turn to knots.
Seth kissed me.
On the goddamn lips.
♠ ♠ ♠
This is definitely dedicated to http://member.mibba.com/152768/ !Nathan is such an otomen. XD
By the way, Nathan is has a younger face than Seth though he's older. :)
Once again, I'm sorry I wrote this chapter! *bows guiltily*