Chapter 179 - BELONGED

Movu was a bright child, although he was young, at the age of four, he became aware of the existence of sex, lust, sexual desires, and indulgence. His mother would often bring men to their house and they would go around the house all day doing their explicit activity. His mother would not even care about his welfare and the fact that he was witnessing her being pounded by another man at an early age. 

He was not disgusted, he learned that sexual intercourse was a normal thing for adults but he subconsciously vowed to himself to never touch a slut in his life. Movu- he thought as he grew older he would remain untouched for the rest of his life. He used to think that love was possible because they wanted to be fucked. 

During the years when he began to grow bones, it was normal that he was curious about pleasures too. Also, there was sometimes where he would be turned on by some gorgeous woman, however, having sex was another case. 

When he met Yanarym, his beliefs changed. He didn't know that she would mean so much to him. Well, he knew she would do something to him the moment he knew her. Nevertheless, he didn't expect that she would mean so much more than his life. 

He never touched anyone before, being intimate with someone was the last thing he would do. But right now, he's kissing the one, the only person who made him feel fuzzy and welcomed. The only person who made him laugh, angry and sad. The only person who he wanted to be near and touch every time. The only person who taught him that love existed. 

It took him with all his might and self-restraint to stop romancing her lips. He put her down on the ground as his lips were raining kisses all over her face. "I need to cool down." He murmured to her. "Let's send you home, I'm meeting someone tonight." 

"You're not kissing me and will have sex with another woman, Movu." She said with a glare. "I don't like the idea of polygyny." 

"Poly- Poly- what? What is that?" Movu creased his brows in awe. Why is his girl so smart sometimes that he felt so dumb?

"It means one man with many women, Movu."

"What?" 

"You have multiple women to please you and love you and kiss you and have sex with-" 

"That's enough. One man and---little girl, you are staying in your room the whole day. Where do you learn those things? And I am not that poly thing, I can't stomach being with anyone but you." 

"Then, who are you meeting?" They both felt the coldness of the air, Movu stared at her hair that was flying through the wind and prevented himself from smiling by biting his lips. 

"What's this? Are you jealous?" He laughed handsomely at the thought, "Just a moment ago you were saying that I should date the cashier woman at the fast-food chain and now you are jealous." 

"That's different," she rolled her eyes and crossed arms. She looked away and Movu can't help but smile like an idiot seeing her blushing face. "We kissed... that means you belong to me," he raised his eyebrows with her assertion. She didn't even blink an eye, "And you know that I don't share. I detest sharing what's mine." 

"You're so possessive," Movu pinched her cheeks, "I'm not even your boyfriend, you said you have to get legalized first and-" 

"We have mutual understanding, and you are sending me home back to Manila. If I made you my boyfriend then we're going to have a long-distance relationship. I don't like waiting, and I know you'll be late." Movu's smile stiffened, that means she wasn't joking when she told him that she will have another man. 

Movu came to his senses and unlike earlier he didn't have a violent reaction. "So, you don't want to share with me but I have to share you with other men?" He said in a whimsical tone but his eyes were flaring with darkness. 

"You're not sharing me with anybody, if ever that happens, you will not be there. Because if you are there, the another man won't be able to enter my life." 

"Let's not talk about this anymore, you're only making it difficult for me to go." He was defeated. He has a lot of things to say but conversing with her and expecting an easy goodbye was hard. "Come on, let's go back." He offered his hand and she took it, he smiled at her and kissed her cheek, and started to walk back to where they were staying.

"Movu."

"Hmm?" She peered at him, "So, where are you going? Are you meeting a man or a woman?" He laughed with his arms were snaked on her shoulders as they ambled on the sidewalk. 

"It's a man," 

"You're not gonna cheat on me with a man, right?" 

"What- enough already. I didn't know you were such a jealous girl." 

Yanarym thought that Movu was such an interesting character. Well, every person she met was an interesting character. And Movu left a unique impression on her. 

For five years, they've been together. She had a lot of changes in her character. She didn't imitate the original's personality. She played her certain role as this cold-indifferent but caring girl for Movu. She was not sure if Movu was only programmed for him to love her because even with her changes... Movu didn't alter at all. He was treating her as if she was the only person existing in this world. Like how he treated the original. 

It was very fascinating because somehow she felt something with Movu too. It might be the original affecting her emotion- either way, they have this kind of connection, where she felt belonged to him and he is hers.. Moments like this, she felt like Movu and the original was made for each other.