62. Seat

                                    

                                          
Kao
"So, Uhm, can Kao and I go back home earlier than you guys?"
My eyes flew from my food to Pete.
We were by the seafront restaurant for our brunch with our mothers as both our fathers went out early for a game of golf to which Pete was invited but he didn't go.
"Home? You mean in the city!?!"
My mother asked.
"No, just back at our place, Mama."
Pete meant their huge house just across ours.
But that was not what I'm really concerned about.
And it didn't take long for him to answer my silent queries.
"You see, Kao has a zoom meeting to attend to later and he's shy to tell you guys so he asked me to ask you if we could go ahead of you. This place sure is gorgeous but the internet connection, well, let's just say that we really need to cut off work if we choose to stay here."
To say that I'm shocked and speechless with the corroborated story that Pete was telling our parents wasn't  enough.
I'm all the way feeling all sorts of guilt actually.
For one, we never talked about anything.
I mean, he wanted to, but the moment I woke up earlier with my limbs snaked around him as I lulled my head on his chest was enough for me to go full on embarrassed.
Not to mention the prior embarrassment the night before when just shortly after the deed, Pete's mother called inviting us for dinner.
"Yes, mom! I'll just wake Kao up and we'll be there."
I heard Pete told his mother just right after he came out of the shower after heaven knows what he did in there as I tried to compose myself on the bed wondering if Pete giving me head really happened.
"Come on, get up! They're waiting!"
I groaned when Pete turned towards my side of the bed as he got dressed.
"Can I just stay here? I don't feel like getting up."
I said as I buried my face on the pillow not wanting to see him.
I'm still embarrassed and can't go on looking at the guy without imagining what just happened early on.
What more, my feet still felt like jello as of the moment.
"This trip is for you. You can't not go. Besides, if we stay here, there's no way we're not gonna go beyond just heads now-."
I sat up straight and glared at Pete now fully clothed in front of me.
"Can you not!?!"
He furrowed his brows and chuckled at me.
"What!?!"
I rolled my eyes as I dragged myself out of bed trying not to let Pete's presence affect me which was really hard as I could still see my face burning.
Dammit!
"You need help?"
Pete called out as I held on to the wall to support myself on my way to the shower.
He was mocking me, that I'm sure.
"Fvck you!"
I yelled at him hoping he'd shut up but I heard him laugh instead and said something right before I closed the door to the shower.
"Please."
He retorted and I can no longer wipe the blush off my face all throughout the evening up until it was time to bed and Pete wouldn't stop teasing me until I was finally able to kick him out of the bed only to wake up to us pretty much spooning  which made me blush even more when I think about it.