Gun 15

Third Person

“We’ll just follow, Kai,” Elaine said. Louis hugged her from behind as if not wanting to leave the position they were in.

“Okay, fine, but make it quick,” Kaizer replied, making Elaine sigh because her thighs still hurt.

“Hey, let’s have a shower before going to the restaurant,” Louis said. Elaine raised her left eyebrow since she couldn’t even stand because of what had happened between them.

“Wife, are you okay?” Louis asked when she didn’t follow him as she stood up. Elaine immediately glared at him, which surprised him.

“Do I look like I can stand in this position?” Elaine asked sarcastically. Louis looked at her in confusion, so she had no choice but to explain. “My thighs hurt because of your huge—!” she complained, covering her face in embarrassment.

Louis immediately lifted her while laughing. Elaine pouted. “What’s so funny about what I said?” she asked, but he just kissed her on the lips.

“Stop pouting. I can’t control myself from kissing you when you do that.”

Elaine immediately covered her lips because of what he said.

Luckily, the room they were given had a bathtub. Since Louis’ uncle owned the hospital, they got the best room.

“Round two?” Louis asked jokingly as he kissed Elaine’s neck. Elaine glared at him, making him laugh. “Chill, wife,” Louis uttered as he lathered her back with soap. It seemed like her femininity was really hurting.

“Should I call a doctor?” Louis asked worriedly, but Elaine answered no because she was too embarrassed to let anyone know about what they did.

After thirty minutes, they were done. Louis dressed and carried her to the car.

They arrived at a French restaurant where they were going to have dinner.

Louis got out of the car first and opened the door. He helped her down. “Can you walk?” Louis asked. Elaine simply nodded and tried to take a step.

It hurt a little, but she forced herself to walk straight so that no one would notice that her thighs were aching.

Her father immediately spotted her and walked toward her. “Daughter, are you feeling okay?” he asked Elaine. She just nodded and smiled faintly.

He was about to hug her when Louis cleared his throat to grab his attention. “I’m sure Elaine is hungry. Let’s go inside,” Louis said, which her father immediately agreed to.

Elaine quietly thanked Louis. She held onto his arm to keep her balance as she walked into the restaurant.

Time passed as they all chatted. “Where are Juliana and Alexa?” Louis asked since it was strange for them to leave right after he told them to.

“They’re at Tyron’s mansion. Juliana said they would help him with something,” Kaizer replied. Louis simply nodded.

After a few more hours, Louis bid his goodbyes to the two of them since he and Elaine were going to Desire Island.

“Take care, both of you. If anything happens to my daughter, I don’t know what I’ll do to you,” Mr. Natividad warned, which Louis immediately nodded to.

“Don’t make any mistakes, Louis,” Kaizer warned and raised his middle finger to curse Louis.

Louis was about to punch him, but Elaine suddenly tripped, causing him to touch her bosom to catch her.

Her eyes widened. Before she could hit Louis, he picked her up in a bridal carry and walked out of the restaurant.

Elaine remained silent during the trip, and after a while, she fell asleep. Louis smiled as he looked at the girl sleeping soundly.

He stopped on the side of the road to adjust her position. He grabbed a blanket from the back of the car and placed it over Elaine.

***

Elaine woke up as sunlight hit her face. She slowly opened her eyes and saw Louis sleeping peacefully beside her. She couldn’t help but smile seeing how soundly the young man slept. She stood up to cook breakfast for the two of them.

She was pleased with how beautiful their room was. It seemed like they were finally at Desire Island. She opened the kitchen window and saw people passing by outside, some carrying dogs. Elaine wished they had brought Sherlock and Irene for a walk, but Louis had left them with Volstrige to take care of while they were away.

Elaine opened the fridge to see if it had anything inside and was happy to find it fully stocked. She grabbed the eggs and bacon and started heating the gas stove to cook.

She hummed as she cooked when suddenly, she felt someone hug her from behind. “Good morning, wifey,” Louis greeted, resting his head on her shoulder.

She smiled at him and replied, “Good morning!”

“What are you cooking? It smells delicious,” Louis asked. 

Elaine smiled at him in return and looked back at the bacon to make sure it didn’t burn. “Eggs and bacon.” Louis nodded and sat on the counter to wait for Elaine’s cooking to be done.

Louis grabbed the kettle and filled it with water to heat. Since Elaine was busy cooking, he decided to prepare their coffee.

He grabbed two cups and filled them with coffee. “Are you sure you don’t want my help? Are your thighs okay now?” Louis asked, to which Elaine nodded. “That’s good to know. Do you want to watch a football game?”

Elaine paused at his question but answered with a smile on her face. “Of course,” she said, since it seemed fun to watch a live sports game.

When Elaine finished cooking, they both enjoyed the breakfast she made. “Uhm, what do you think?” she asked. Louis smiled and kissed her on the forehead.

“It’s delicious,” Louis said, trying to smile even though it was a little salty. He didn’t want to hurt her feelings.

After a few hours, they headed to the venue for the football competition. It wasn’t too far from where they were staying, so they arrived quickly.

When they got there, there were already a lot of people waiting, so it was hard to find a seat. Most of the people there were couples, and since it was Valentine’s Day, they had chosen this day for their date.

As soon as they sat down, Louis immediately handed Elaine his jacket because it was a bit cold inside.

After a while, Louis excused himself to buy some food for both of them, but what Elaine didn’t know was that he was preparing to propose to her.

Elaine nodded, and Louis left his seat to call Eros to ask about the reservation he made for them.

“Hola, amigo, what do you need?” Eros answered. Louis could hear a woman moaning on the other end of the line.

“What happened to my reservation?” Louis asked angrily, looking at his watch because he feared the girl might be looking for him soon.

“It was ready yesterday. My people are just waiting for you,” Eros replied. He was about to speak again when the woman moaned again, causing Louis to furrow his brow and hang up the call.

He only wanted to hear one kind of moan, and that was Elaine saying his name.

When he returned inside, he saw Eron Coleman talking to Elaine. Louis’ anger flared when he saw her laughing with him.

He quickly approached and cleared his throat to get their attention. Elaine turned to look at him. “You’re here already, Louis,” she said. Eron looked at him with a teasing look.

“Who is Louis Montemayor to you?” Eron asked. Elaine was about to answer when Louis suddenly stopped her.

“She’s my wife, so don’t f*cking try to get near her,” Louis said and pulled Elaine away. She was surprised when she suddenly pulled her hand away from him.

“A-Are you serious, Louis? You’re hurting me,” Elaine stammered since he was holding her right hand too tightly.

When Louis faced her, he looked at her with fiery eyes. “What do you think you’re doing with him, huh?” he asked, jealous that she was talking to Eron.

“He was just talking to me to—”

Louis interrupted her. “Tss. I don’t want to hear anything you’ll say,” Louis muttered and began walking away from her.

She was confused with his sudden anger when he was the one who had questions about their relationship.

Elaine was about to chase him when Eron stopped her.

“Elaine,” he called. She was shocked when she saw Louis talking to another woman. She was getting closer to him, almost flirting with him.

Elaine was about to confront the woman when she realized she was in no position to stop Louis from flirting with anyone since they didn’t have a label yet.

Also, she was only going to be his wife because of his parents’ wishes.

So, why bother?