ღஐƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ CHAPTER IV Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒஐღ

⊱♥⊱╮ღ ACCIDENTAL KISS ღ╭⊱♥≺

★✎✎★~ARTHUR'S POV~★✐✐★

A few seconds later, after I finished working out. I need to make some lunch because I'm looking forward to teasing Kofi again. "Let me start cooking now," I say that to myself as I put my shirt on while going outside my room and walk straight to the kitchen. Let me cook his favorite meal, and it's chicken tinola. I grab the ingredients in the fridge and start cooking. After an hour, the soup is ready. I'm just waiting for him to come here.

I'm a little bit worried because it's already 1 pm and he is still not here. I grab the phone on my bed and attempt to contact him. After a few moments, I suddenly hear someone's phone ringing outside. Then someone rings the bell. Is it him? I go by the door and slightly open it, oh it's him.

"Hey!" I greet him with a smile; oops. He doesn't look so good. He is sweating all over as he catches his breath. I look at him from top to bottom, and he undoubtedly dresses well. He wears a long white shirt that reaches his mid-leg with a piglet design and sports-fitted jeans showing his lustful legs. I gulp as I look away because he makes me excited.

"Here's the flash drive. The manuscript is in there." I immediately grab it and put it in my pockets without making any eye contact.

"Thanks. Have you eaten lunch?" I ask him nervously while taking my hands out of my pocket and still not making eye contact.

"Not yet. The traffic is so heavy in EDSA. Damn straight 3 hours I got stuck in the traffic jam." He complains. The way he complains is so cute. I can't stop myself but look at him and smile. "Hey, what are you looking at?'

"Nothing, nothing. I just find you cute when you complain a lot. Haha." I joke around to break my awkwardness because of how he dresses.

"Drop the flattery. Can I stay a little bit here? Unfortunately, I don't have the internet at home. Can we share?"

"That depends on how you please me." I give him a grinned look and a wink to make it sexier.

"You're not my type." Then, ouch, he passes through me and sits down on the couch. "I'm hungry. Do you have any food?"

"Ah, yes. I cooked your favorite meal as an apology for teasing you so much." But that's not the end after your entire stomach is full. Get ready for my next prank.

"Oh? Thank you! I'll forgive you, just only for the sake of my job. Then I'll be looking for someone to replace you for the next script." Wait for what?! I lost composure at that point which made me aggressively upset. Him, replacing me? I beg not to because I don't have anyone to bully anymore.

I sit in front of him, then put my hands on both sides, trapping him in my grasp. I'll slowly move my face towards him. "Why? You can't replace me. I'm your husband, as long you divorce me. I'll agree with you replacing me. If and only if I agree." I jokingly said.

"Ha ha ha, not funny. Don't claim yourself as my husband." He sarcastically replies to me as he pushes me back, and I lose balance. I fall on the floor and have my butt hurt.

"You can't replace me." I challenged him as I narrowed my eyes. We made eye contact. I remove my arms beside him and be seated on the floor.

"Why not?" He challenges me back while crossing his arms and legs.

"You can't find anyone who's much handsome like me." I elevate my chin as I reply.

"I have Lucas and his hot." That's makes me a little bit jealous and angry a bit. But, shit, I forgot that he has Lucas. My freaking rival in terms of bullying Kofi. I should be the only one who can bully my wifey, I mean my little boss. My jokes are sinking at me.

"Lucas?" I pause a little bit, showing a grin on my face. "He is not interested in you." I look at him from head to toe.

"Who said that he is not interested in me?" he fights back as he leans back.

"Cause..." I'm out of words, help! I can't think what I should reply, ahh! I now know what to say.

"He is a playboy," I reply to him as I lean back while putting my hands on the floor to support me.

"As so you are? Duh!" He emphasizes while making a quotation with his finger. Ouch, that's hurt. OK, guys, I'm guilty. I only had 20 girlfriends before. Who are my exes right now? Because they do not taste good. What I mean is they are not fun in bed. They can't last eight rounds. I am just kidding.

"That's why you are single. You never give someone a chance." Tsk, playing hard to get. If he is she right now? Then she dresses like that. I already made a move.

"I'm gay, and I love myself. I'm happy and contented, and I don't want to engage in being in a relationship. It's because it doesn't suit me." Hmmph, excuses." I'm starving. Can we eat now?" This little boss is so short-tempered, but he looks charming that way. So we stop bickering and then eat each other. I mean, eat the lunch that I prepared.

After the long talks, we discussed his story and made some changes since we are already here in my house revising and editing the script he created for months until late. My attention suddenly glimpses on the wall clock, and I discover that it's already late. "Hey, Kofi. Aren't you going home? It's already 11 pm."

"The deadline is near. I'm sticking out a little bit, so that helps you with the proofreading, editing, and revising some scenes." I never thought he had this kind of side.

"Don't worry. I can handle it. You should be taking some rest and get ready for your next manuscript." Every time we finish a manuscript, we are given a chance of a vacation to enjoy.

"Are you sure?" He asks, and I answer him with a nod while closing my laptop. "OK, I'll get going then."

"Wait, it's already late." I stop him for a second. "Let me book you a cab." I stood up, and I lost my balance, then I accidentally pulled his hands, and suddenly he fell into my body. Our faces are so close to each other, I can't stop staring at him, and those eyelashes are tempting. I see him bite his lips. My heart beats faster, and I can't control myself. Finally, I just found myself putting my hands on his back then pushing him towards me, resulting in us kissing.

He pushes me back. "What you doing!" He shouted at me, and I saw his eyes get teary. Then, he hurriedly stands up and runs towards the door.

"Shit, I mess up." I scratch my head full of regrets. I didn't mean to kiss him. I stand up and try to catch him so that I explain. "Hey, Kofi! Please wait. I'll explain."

He is already a few meters away from me, but still, I run and catch him up. I suddenly stopped and got shocked and scared by what I witnessed. Guilt runs all over me. No! It's my fault. Guilt swallows me whole. He got into an accident, and I saw everything happen. It happened so fast that I didn't have a chance to save him.

"Kofi!!!!!" I shout as I hurriedly run towards his body. He is unconscious and not breathing. "Kofi! Kofi! Wake up, please! Hey!" I start to cry as my teardrops fall to his face. It's my fault. If I didn't do that to him, he wouldn't have run and got hit by a car. The rescuer arrives, and we send him to the nearest hospital.