Sealed With A Kiss

Mia's Pov:

I was preparing myself another cup of tea, as Jake refused to let me go alone to my house which was just ten blocks away!

He was crazy! Totally crazy!

I sipped the last drop before entering the washroom to take a shower, taking my clothes which Jake went to take from my house. He actually refused me smoothly not to even walk outside his house when I was without my bra!

I couldn't even imagine what else he must have seen when ransacking my closet, my girl stuff mustn't have gone unnoticed by his view!

I kicked the shower water in the air to ease my pent up my frustration. I almost slipped, a scream escaping my mouth before I gripped tap to mobilise myself. I sighed in relief. There was a knock at the door, muffled with the sound of water.

"Mia, are you okay? Did you fall or something? Should I come over?" Jake asked, coughing a little. Worry was evident in his voice.

"No, I am fine, don't you dare walk a step out of that bed!" I threatened him, making sure to check that the bathroom was locked.

"Yeah. Just make sure to come out in one piece. Girls these days have a habit of eating like a bird and falling like a kangaroo, " he mumbled, the sound coming like he was going back to the bed. I sighed in relief. I showered for a few more minutes before changing into a set of fresh clothes and then came out, my hair tied up in a bun.

Jake was lying by his side, busy with something on his phone, probably messaging. I went to the kitchen to make myself something to eat, after realising all I had in a day was a cup of tea, which I more appropriately drank it.

Shaking my head, I made myself an omelette and veg sandwich, ground some juice before making some fresh porridge for Jake, as he's still sick. After placing it on the table, I called for him. Just then I heard tapping on the kitchen window. My head instantly snapped in the direction, my hands shaking.

Man, I really hate ghosts.

No, I AM AFRAID OF GHOSTS!

a frying pan, gripping it tighter with my fingers, my legs keeping a slow pace. I hopped on the kitchen counter, opened the window and instantly swung it In the air. I

I was beginning to fall when a black hand came from the window and caught my wrist rather tightly. I stared at the hand, looked up to see it coming from the air and closed my eyes, screaming bloody murder.

I literally screamed out loud!

"Shut up, Mia! It's me, Jake, " he said, gripping my hands tighter, stopping me from falling on

Have you signed a contract with hell to be the death of me!" I yelled at him, seeing him climb from the window on the kitchen counter. He sat down on the floor, pulling

at him in bewilderment. He took his plate of food and started eating. He noticed me staring at him and he gulped his food before

"What?"

on your roof just because they love you too much to refuse it? How insensitive and selfish you can be?!"

turn to stare. He looked at me with an 'are you serious' look before laughing out loud. He rolled on the floor while laughing and I blushed, not sharing his amusement.

the infinite level of stupidity at such a young age, " he said,

I glared at him. He sighed.

I had been taking care of for more than three months. I found her on a rainy night on my trip to work so I adopted her. Since then she has been living with me, " he explained

and blushed again, laughing nervously. I felt so guilty for making him a villain and even more humiliated for thinking such ridiculous thing that someone can live on the roof. I stabbed myself

your own mouth. You know, old habits die hard, "

I took a bite of my omelette when I felt something missing from my plate. Then I realised.

My sandwich! I looked up to see Jake eating my sandwich which he had taken from my plate without my notice. That idiot!

eating it, I kinda melted. He looked so cute eating it. He almost looked

have gone with wine but Jake was sick and I knew I couldn't drink it without sharing it with him.

in your suicide note that I offered you carbs to eat!" I said, smiling, trying to have a conversation.

"I would rather die by your words than by your food. You said that

from the loser!" I announced, raising my glass in enthusiasm. I would

and narrowed his

and we shook hands.

clanked our