"I would like to be with you as you learn to trust me
again,”” he says after a moment of silence and I frown,
wondering what exactly he means.
"What do you mean?”” I finally sputter out, after trying
to find the right way to phrase my question.
"I would like to be with you, by your side, as your
potential bond,”” he says, sounding confident though his
eyes give away his nerves.
Is he asking me out?
"Are you asking me out, I mean like as my boyfriend?”” I
ask slowly.
He frowns at me this time then looks as if he is
searching for a word. “
“For humans, is a boyfriend the same as a lover?”” he
asks and I feel my cheeks flame with his direct question.
I clear my throat. "Ah, yes, that would be correct.””
He grins then nods. "Then yes, I would like to be your
boyfriend.”
"What would you call us then, if Zoku doesn’’t use the
term boyfriend?”” I wonder out loud, still feeling heat in
my cheeks.
"What do you mean call us?”” he asks, looking confused.
"Well, are we dating? Are we a couple?”” I ask, just
throwing phrases out. "If another guy so much as looks at
me, are you going to flip out?”” I ask, grinning now because
he looks so cute with the confusion written all over his
face.
He frowns down at me for a moment then shrugs. "I would
say we are lovers,”” he answers bluntly and my mouth drops
open again.
He reaches over and gently closes my mouth for me, but
promptly presses his lips against mine. I sink into his kiss
and am amazed at the depth of emotion I have. I wrap my arms
around his neck and feel the length of his body against
mine.