Wedding (Zeline & Gavin)

HEMISPHERES

Zeline's red car is still speeding through the streets of the city which tonight is quite crowded. Almost every time, the streets in this metropolitan city are never empty. Iron horses always filled every road, as if racing against time to their respective destinations.

Gavin occasionally turned his head towards Zeline who was still focusing on driving. But Gavin's mischievous gaze was always on Zeline's cleavage.

Goddamnit!

Gavin turned his face back to the side window, then raised one hand to the side of his face to block his gaze at Zeline's uwooow chest!

Eleven twelve with the girl's arm!

Perhaps the difference, Zeline's arm just reminded Gavin of the thud. While Zeline's chest...

Don't be asked what reminds Gavin of!

What is clear, foreign and local tourists who only bikini on the beach that has become a daily sight for Gavin lost far with Zeline at this time.

I don't know where the problem is!

Don't normal men usually like sexy women in bikinis?

Then does that mean Gavin's an abnormal guy?

"Man is not normal?" Gavin muttered and then chuckled himself, making Zeline who was waiting for the red light turn green frown incomprehensibly.

"You're calling someone?" Zeline asked as she put away Gavin's hand that had been covering the man's face.

"What's? No!" Answer Gavin quickly.

"Then why were you laughing yourself?", asked Zeline in surprise.

"You're not...." Zeline's index finger formed a slash on the forehead.

"Absolutely not! I'm still sane!"

"Very-so sane!" Serge Gavin with a very lebay tone.

Whatever!

"Don't laugh or talk to yourself if you're still sane!" Zeline's message before the girl stepped on the gas pedal again because the traffic light had turned green.

"You always drive yourself?" Tanya Gavin opened the chat. Gavin's eyes still glanced at Zeline's cleavage occasionally.

Oh, my gosh!

Why is the ordeal tonight so hard!

"Yes!" Answer Zeline briefly.

"Why not use a driver? Miss director usually gets the driver everywhere?" Ask Gavin wonder.

"I'm more comfortable driving myself" the lazy Zeline replied explaining her reasoning in more detail.

"Oh, jeez! I can't take it anymore!" Gavin snatched a sheet of tissue from the top of the dashboard of the car, then closed the tissue to Zeline's cleavage which had been plastered and teased the faith.

Ciiitt!!

Zeline reflex stepped on the brakes from being shocked by the action taken by Gavin just now.

"What does that mean?" Ask Zeline as she looks up to Gavin.

"Fourth your dress is too seductive!"

"Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?" Ask Gavin to the point while closing his eyes so as not to keep staring at Zeline's chest.

Though Gavin had also been hit by the object and Gavin's reaction was ordinary. Then why is Gavin even flirting now?

I don't know!

"It's normal!" Answer Zeline reasoned.

"Normal?" Gavin raised one eyebrow.

"The other side is down! So what's the problem? You feel h*rny?" Ask Zeline outspokenly.

"Absolutely not!" Gavin's rebutting fast.

"I've been used to seeing the sides to the stomach! Lots of beach!" Gavin said again.

"Then why bother with my half of just five centis?"

"That's seven centi!" Gavin.

"Well seven centi! Then what's your problem?" Ask Zeline again.

"No problem whatsoever!" Gavin finally answered.

"Let's go again! We're too late!" Get Gavin to switch the conversation. Zeline snorted and immediately removed the tissue from her chest, collected the object, then threw it towards Gavin. The girl continued to drive her car to the event site.

In less than ten minutes, Zeline's car had entered a meeting building full of flowers and greeting boards lined along the building's courtyard.

"What if you get married, it'll be this fancy?" Gavin asked, after he and Zeline got out of the car.

"Eitherway! I haven't thought about it yet" Zeline replied in a lazy tone. Talking about marriage always makes Zeline feel lazy.

"But usually every girl has a dream wedding to make happen."

"What happened to Vaia's wedding?" Ask Zeline curiously.

"I don't need to tell you because I don't want to scare you into getting married!" It was Gavin who could joke again.

"Ck! It sucks!" Zeline hit Gavin's arm in annoyance.

The two cousins had entered the building and they were already too late, because now the show had arrived at the flower throwing event.

"One..two...."

"Three...."

Right at the count of three, the bouquet of flowers thrown by the bride and groom had already flown across the room. Gavin who saw the bouquet hurriedly held Zeline's hands together, and directed her to capture the bouquet.

"Gavin!" The unprepared Zeline, reflexes raised a protest at Gavin who had already brashly held both hands, while embracing from behind.

"What the fuck-"

"Catch her!" Gavin gives a cue and helps Zeline catch the bridal bouquet.

Hap!

A bouquet of flowers managed to land in the hands of Zeline who was now gawking.

"Yeah!!! Got it!!!!" Gavin cheers while holding Zeline's hand and a bouquet of flowers that Zeline managed to capture despite the coercion mode.

"Yuuuu!!" The cheers from the invited guests instantly sounded along with a clap of applause. While Zeline was still gawking and feeling confused by what had just happened.

Did Gavin just force Zeline to catch a bouquet of flowers from the bride tonight?

"Congrat! You'll be coming up to the pelaminan in a minute!" Gavin cupped Zeline's chubby face, and the director was still gawking. Feeling confused about how to respond.

"Let's dance!" Invite Gavin next the fiber pulls Zeline's still dazed arm, to dance like any other couple.

"You can dance, right?" Ask Gavin to make sure.

"What?" Zeline who was still in a daze asked.

"You can dance? Necklaces both of your arms around my neck" Gavin gave Zeline directions.

"Then what flowers? Should I throw?" Zeline asked which immediately made Gavin chuckle.

"Well, one hand!" Gavin finally guided Zeline's hand to wriggle around her neck.

"Why should I dance with you?" Zeline asked again as she looked at Gavin with a sharp look, but not a look of anger.

"Because I'm your partner tonight!" Answer Gavin.

"Your hand is on my waist!" Zeline warns Gavin and glares at the man.

"of course! Because we're dancing! If my hand was on your butt, I was afraid you'd be farted again, "so Gavin made Zeline scowl and beat Gavin's chest.

"Damn it! I'm not a fart man!" Grumpy Zeline is upset.

"No need to cover! I know all your wonderful secrets!"

"Like farting and drooling during sleep," whispered Gavin who immediately made both eyes of Zeline widened.

"Joking about the ilean! Why is shock so?" Kekeh Gavin who seemed very satisfied because he managed to tempt Zeline.

"You're a bitch!"

"You're the one who slept the lantern!" Zeline hit Gavin in the chest.

"Masa, anyway? How can you wake up without any traces? You clean up, huh?" Gavin asked who instantly made Zeline snort.

"No! Less work!" Zeline sneered.

"But if I go up with the band together, right?" Gavin asked suddenly which immediately made both of Zeline's eyeballs back to widen.

"What did you say just now?" Zeline gasped in disbelief and the back of the girl's hand reflexively moved to Gavin's forehead. Worried in case Gavin suddenly got a fever or maybe got drunk.

"Gee! I don't have a fever!" Gavin removed Zeline's hand from his forehead while chuckling.

"You drunk?" Ask Zeline seriously.

"No! I'm asking you seriously,"

"You want to ride with me, no, Zeline Abraham?" Gavin asked once more and Zeline reflexively froze in place.

What dream was Zeline last night, suddenly proposed by these black but sweet bronies?

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