School Prince, my Love Slave

School Prince, my Love Slave
Unexpected statement


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The car started to leave the school parking area, the atmosphere in the car was silent. Agra turned towards Kimy feeling that the girl had been silent since then.


"Think what?"


Kimy breathed a heavy sigh, "You can't not be as gluttonous as Elio, he's also my friend as rich as Sonia and Ivy. I don't feel good knowing" she explained.


Decih-an understatement sounded. Agra gripped the steering wheel of his car tightly, suppressing his emotions that could explode at any moment.


"Looks like I gave you too much leeway huh? How dare to defend that man in front of me." Agra looked straight at the street.


"I'm not defending him. You're the one who's overreacting, Gra."


"Excessive?"


Ckitt's...


The car stopped suddenly to make the tires squeak. Kimy was surprised, almost hit his forehead on the car dashboard.


Just wanting to protest, Agra cornered her, her arms holding Kimy back so she could not run anywhere. Being between the car seat and Agra's face that was not far away made Kimy hold his breath.


"You think I'm overreacting?"


"...."


Kimy could not say anything because being at this short distance he thought only how to stop his heart beating as if he wanted to explode.


Agra's hand, which was used to hold her back, is now also used to flank her chin, forcing Kimy to look right into her eyes.


"My jaw! I'm exaggerating?"


Kimy closed his eyes as Agra snapped, "I.."


Kimy's teary eyes made Agra's anger overflow, The man switched to clutching Kimy's body which began to shake.


Agra sank Kimy's face into the chest of his field making Kimy able to hear clearly Agra's heartbeat which was the same as it seemed, beating very fast.


He inhaled the voracious scent released from Kimy's hair, "I love you, I love you. I don't want to lose you, if you can't change my feelings, just don't even think about leaving."


The deg!


Kimy's eyes widened, not believing what he had heard just now as if he was feeling the wonders of the world.


"I'm sorry, I'm being too selfish."


Kimy did not reply He still felt shock, how could a Boy like the Prince of School be in love with him?


Agra took off her embrace, Kimy still blinked her eyes as if she was processing everything.


"His Funny.." Agra muttered, but due to their almost non-existent distance, Kimy could hear it clearly.


The cheeks that were originally as white as milk gave rise to a red hue that crept into his ears.


The cup!


Unexpectedly Agra peeked at the red cheek, Kimy almost dropped his jaw too surprised by the sudden move.


Agra returned to his steering chair, he began to re-run his engine at an average speed.


Kimy shifted his eyes. Staring at the street through the window of his car, escaping from his soaring misdeeds.


The girl did not realize that the top of Agra's ears were also blushing, The man blushing because of his own actions.


The atmosphere of the originally tense car now turned awkward, Kimy did not dare to move in the slightest from his position.


Worried that if he made a move, Agra would look at him. Though in vain even though he did that though because Agra always steal the eyes to see it.


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Ruler, pen, and stack of books indicate that if he is determined to learn, Kimy does not want to look stupid again in Mathematics.


Clenching his hands, full of fiery vigor. Kimy began to open a notebook full of complicated formulas.


Yes it should be so, but what Kimy saw was Agra's sweet smiling face towards him.


Kimy's reflexes closed the book. Oh, my God, what was that?!


It's just an illusion.


Kimy hits him on the head, hoping that what he does will get rid of Agra's shadow.


Drrt.. Drrt..


The mobile phone located not far from the book shook, indicating that there was an incoming call.


Agrataa💤


"Why is he everywhere?" Kimy grumbled to himself.


"Why did you take it so long?"


Long time from where? Kimy only raised him about 5 seconds late to grumble first,


"sorry. Just studied, again,"


"Coconce the old answer? Nyari alesan first huh?"


Ah already.. Men are always right. Pasrah Kimy's.


"Why call Gra?"


"Can't you? Oh must I bother you to chat with the new student huh? It is."


Kimy kept his phone away from his ears. Staring sharply at the screen of his phone, imagining that he was sitting directly with his person.


"It's not like that, I told you I'm learning." Kimy said trying to make a soft voice as possible.


Agra is in bacok-like mode.


"Well, I lied."


"No."


"Get out, I'm in front."


"Eh?!"


Kimy got up from his seat, approaching the balcony of his room. Sure enough, a luxury car with an open hood parked neatly in the yard of his house.


What exactly does that man want?


Just now Kimy wanted to ask his person directly, The man had already turned off his call.


Kimy grunting. Walking out of her room, down the stairs leading downstairs on the fifth step she passed Camelia.


"Just now, Aunty wants to call you."


Camelia scanned her body from top to bottom. "Ngedate in pajamas? There are young people today."


Camelia shook her head in thought and resumed her path to go to her room.


"Navig?" Kimy muttered confusedly with Camelia's intention.


Her steps stopped once she found the sturdy back of Agra who was sitting on the Sofa turning her back. Hearing the footsteps, Agra got up from the Sofa turned to look at her.


The man wore a black shirt with his arms folded up to his elbows, his hair in a neat comb unlike usual that was left disheveled.


Why is he so handsome?


"Kimy, man,"


Kimy wakes up as soon as Agra calls her name, she is a little embarrassed to be caught fascinated by him.


The girl who wore the pajamas of carrot motifs and Bandana which contained a round duck cleared away the shame that pervaded.


Agra actually felt anxious about Kimy's current appearance, wanting to lock her up in her room not willing to let other men see her.


Kimy was sitting on the white Sofa directly opposite her, Agra was also already sitting down.


Kimy quietly let Agra speak his intentions, he did not want to be sprayed again.


"Come, I'm gonna take you somewhere." Agra hooks her big fingers with Kimy's tiny fingers.


"But pajamas-"


"We're not going to a public place, anyway,"


Kimy who wants to protest is stopped by the threat of Agra that he also memorized every word.


"Diem yes, if I still protest I kiss."


Always the threat, it seems Agra knows best that Kimy is weakest if threatened like that.


Agra opened the door for her, for some reason Kimy's lips curled in the way Agra treated them.


Will he continue to treat her like that? As if Kimy had just realized shaking his head, he always ignored his initial intentions that would break their relationship.


Kimy turned to feel that something was making her body warmer, Agra covered her with a blanket she could find out from nowhere.


"The car's skirt is open, so it's a little cold. " Said while smiling.


His heart warmed up feeling that the man was always watching him.


Now, is Kimy capable of saying his wish to break up? While the seeds of love to slowly appear.


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