My Prince Of Edinburgh's

Chapter 43. The First Initiative of Dara.

"Speak, Dara. Don't shut up" Nicholas said. He took Dara to the Leith River. Indeed there is the most comfortable place to calm down, or restore a good mood.

Dara tightens her sweater to ward off the cold. He was actually very lazy to respond to the young man who was sitting next to him. Whether out of anger or jealousy, he was not even able to explain how he felt at the moment.

"I'm being lazy to speak," Dara replied, still with a sour facial expression.

Nicholas raised both hands. Honestly, he was confused. How to deal with Dara when she is angry like this. If he continued to tease her, then it was certain that the girl would grow angry. Forcing her to confess that Dara was jealous was impossible. The girl would not be able to admit her feelings. So, all he did was to stay silent beside the girl.

"Nic," called Dara after about thirty minutes of silence. He seems to feel sorry now.

"Yes?" nicholas answered quickly.

Dara turned her body towards Nicholas, and the young man did the same. For a while Dara just stared at Nicholas without a word.

"You want to say something?" ask Nicholas curiously.

"I ...." Really, the heart is overwhelmed with worry. He looked at Nicholas' face. Even observing his entire figure. He felt very used to the presence of the young man. Although annoying and self-absorbed, however, when he does not see Nicholas for a day, he misses. Longs. Is true. What the feeling of wanting to meet and hear the voice and face the ignorance is indeed called longing.

"Become? You just make me curious" Nicholas grumbled.

"Mmmm ...." Dara hesitates to express her feelings. There was a fear that made him doubt. Fear of falling in love with Nicholas. Because he knew what was coming in front of him. Storms.

"Quick say, Dara!" nicholas' orders were impatient.

Dara swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. "I ...." He ran to Nicholas and put his lips on the boy's lips. Nicholas was surprised, not playing. But of course he did not refuse. This is the moment he's been waiting for. Dara took the initiative to kiss him first. That is, there is no doubt that the girl likes him.

Nicholas even deepened his kiss. One hand stroked Dara's slender waist gently. The other hand holds the head and shares the back of Dara to deepen their kiss.

Dara ended their pretty hot kiss. He turned his body back quickly and faced forward while bowing his embarrassed face. The girl was sure, at this moment both of her cheeks must have been flushed.

"Hey, Dara ...." Nicholas tilts, trying to check Dara's hidden face.

"Shut up!" sulcan Dara.

Nicholas. Still Dara tried to look haughty in front of him. However, since a few seconds ago, he has officially dated Dara.

He grabbed Dara's hand and kissed her. "You're my boyfriend now and you have to admit it."

"Whatever," replied Dara shortly.

"Geez!" Nicholas put a forehead to Dara's head. "I finally got you. You know, you're the hardest girl I've ever been after. Only you can screw me up."

"I'm not that hard. I just ... avoid you."

"You know, sometimes you drive me crazy!"

Dara's lips chipped. "Aren't you a crazy young man?"

Nicholas chuckles. "Yes, yeah .. I know. But, ganja because you're different. You're messing me up."

"You've also messed up my quiet life" Dara said. Indeed, ever since Nicholas' presence, his life has not calmed down any longer. Either because of the young man's behavior that often makes him senewen, or because his feelings are often worried with Nicholas' attitude that is sometimes unexpected.

"Yes, already. Give me a chance to make your life calm."

Dara frowned. "What are you gonna do?"

"Give you love, give you happiness, and give you."

"For the last words, I was just joking, Dara," Nicholas said, stroking his head. "I'm sure you're a virgin and I won't force you."

Mata Dara glared. It is unbelievable that Nicholas discussed it further. It makes Dara's cheeks increasingly red.

"That's not all I want from you, Dara. Yes, even though it's important," he chuckled.

"I want to be with you. That's for sure."

Dada speechless. The two stared at each other in such a close distance.

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Dara complied as Nicholas led her into the young man's room in an apartment on the outskirts of Oslo. I don't know what Nicholas was going to do to her that night, which Dara obviously wanted.

They were now sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at each other with sad eyes. One hand Nicholas held Dara's hand, while the other hand tidied the girl's hair.

"You're beautiful, Dara," she praised as she stroked the girl's cheek. "But that's not what made me fall in love with you. You're different from the other girls."

"I'm not bragging. I'm telling the truth."

Dara smiled thinly. "I'm scared" he said.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Fear of having deep feelings for you."

Looks like Nicholas already knows where the girl's talking is headed. Of course he did not rebuff, his family - especially Portia - was blatantly against him relating to this girl. To him, Portia's reasoning was ridiculous. However, the Johanssen family is like that. Proud of their noble status and not wanting their children to relate, or even marry people who are not equal.

"If I had fallen in love with you, and we couldn't be together in the end, I would have been devastated."

"I will definitely fight for you, Dara. If necessary, I will leave all the facilities of the Johanssen family."

Dara's eyes are round. He could not believe what he had heard from the young man's mouth. "really? Are you willing to live poor?"

Nicholas. "Life is simple."

"But .. Your mother won't let any of that. You said your brother Thomas had defied marrying an ordinary woman. Your mother would never let that happen again. Especially you. You're the youngest boy she hopes for."

"I've lived my own way for a long time, Dara."

"Yes, but ...."

"Hey, come on, Dara. Don't think about things that haven't happened. We can all try to be in accordance with our wishes."

Dara stared fixedly at the pair of beautiful blue eyes. I still can't believe Nicholas Johanssen wanted it. And he started to want that handsome young man.

"I love you, Dara. I really do," said Nicholas made Dara's heart warm, although he did not dare to answer that he began to feel the same.

Their lips were back in contact with each other for some time. Soft and sweet. The silence of the room left both of them washed away.

Seriate.

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