BEDAZZLED SLOWLY BY YOU

CHAPTER 11

"Good, get up or I will throw you out the window!." Jaxion

Good who is sitting in the middle of the bed while staring into space paid Jaxion no head like he did not hear a thing.

Well, maybe he did not hear anything.

"Good! Pack your things! No one will gonna pack it for you!." Jaxion yelled as he doesn't need to pack anything because he leaves as is without carrying anything. The place is his, why he have to pack luggage when he can have a closet of clothes in every property that he has?

"You can pack it though," Good said after a while.

"Am I your mom?!." Jaxion exclaimed.

"No, but if you feel like you are my mom you are welcome to pack for me."

"Choose, you will get up and pack then shower so we can eat breakfast before going back to Bangkok or you will stay here?." Jaxion had enough as he glared at the sleepy-looking dude that hasn't shown any indication that he is intimidated at all.

Good, stay unmoving for a bit more before nodding his head. "Okay," He replied as he climbs down the bed with the cover still wrapped around his body.

"Okay, you will pack, or ok you will be staying here."

"The first choice."

"Finally!."

"Next time that you need to be out of town, take a nanny with you," Jaxion told the slow-moving Good.

"Why?."

"So there's someone that will be doing things for you!."

"You're here."

"So? I'm not your nanny... I'm your boss!."

"Hmm.." Good hum as he entered the bathroom leaving Jaxion to tend to his beaten pride.

Good, come out after a while with dripping hair and a wet trail.

Jaxion looked away from the mess as they will be leaving soon anyway. Good then proceed to put on the first clothes he saw not bothering in style or if it looks good on him.

He drags his luggage and started stuffing all his things inside without proper order.

"What are you doing?." Jaxion can't help but asked as he is having a headache just by watching the situation.

"Packing.''

"I can see that... But is that the proper way?."

"Maybe." Good shrugged.

"Who packed your things?." Jaxion asked as his eyes narrowed in annoyance.

"My mom."

"Has she tried teaching you the proper way to pack your bag?" Jaxion asked slowly while holding on to his temper tightly.

"She tried."

"I see and she failed, move... Let me do that." Jaxion said.

"Okay." Good replied fast as he moves voluntarily to the side without Jaxion repeating what he said.

"Aren't you too shameless? Where's the fake disapproval to satisfy your pride?." Jaxion asked at the most shameless man he ever met.

"Can I eat it?."

"Eat what?."

"You said, fried."

Jaxion stops organizing the ungrateful i***t's bag to throw him a hateful glare. "Stop talking or I will put you here inside your bag with your things."

"That's possible?."

"It's sarcasm i***t! Unless I will dismember you... That way I'm sure you will fit inside your luggage."

"Oh..."

"Yes oh, so shut the f***k up!."

Jaxion may lose all his sane brain cells anytime soon.

The one to blame is currently watching SpongeBob on tv while his servant...uhm boss is packing for him. Not voluntarily. It's against his will. He was forced by an unseen power.

At their last breakfast at the resort, with all the patient testing that happened to Jaxion in the whole duration of his stay at Pattaya. He's supposed to be relaxing working days become a complete disaster because of one person.

Who you completely let him do what he wants...

One part of his brain voluntarily supplied.

That's not true. Agreement and without a choice are two different things.

Why is he questioning his decisions now anyway?

Jaxion watched Good eat his breakfast in silence. He notices that Good never starts a conversation. If no one talks to him he will just do his thing all by himself but once he opened his mouth, all things that can make anyone go mad will appear. The reason that he doesn't talk much is to save humanity from blood loss and another sickness that will cut one's life span in half. Like an epidemic that can eliminate the human race.

That's an exaggeration.

Good raised his head and his eyes met Jaxion's gaze. He blinks a few times before he continues eating without commenting about Jaxion's stares.

"I wonder what kind of atmosphere you have in your house why you are so... So different, is it the food you eat? Your family? Your house? The way you've been brought up..."

"Atmosphere?." Good tilted his head in wonder what is Jaxion talking about.

"Yes, atmosphere... is your house silent?."

Good thing for a moment as his mind flashes his mother's face and her nagging every morning. "No."

"Are you an abused child?."

"Are you?."

"Don't throwback to me the question! I'm trying to understand you here." Jaxion snapped at Good in annoyance.

"Abused child?." Good remembered that time he was forced by his mother to watched television programs with them and the show is about children forced to do hard labor. The title of the show is The abused Angels.

"No, my parents have jobs."

"Huh?." It's Jaxion's turn to frown. His parents have jobs so they can't abuse him when he was a child... Is that it?

"Aha, I don't need to work."

Oh... That kind of abuse...

"Forget it... Finish your food and we are going." Ax gave up the useless battle that he has started. It's pointless.

Jaxion left the car windows open as he drives quietly trying to ignore his passenger who has his face leaning on the car door loving the cold wind against his face.

Jaxion is wearing his dark glasses. He is holding the steering wheel with one hand while the other is resting on the open window of his car.

Silence

He loves it so much.

Then suddenly Good put his whole arm out waking Jaxion's resting soul from the stress he caused.

"Will you please put all body parts inside the car to avoid it from running to Japan, I'm traveling with a child or what?."

Good reluctantly retracted his arm that is out in the open without a word. "It's not possible," Good said after staring at his arms. Maybe thinking if it will grow legs once a speeding truck disconnected it from his body.

"It's sarcasm," Jaxion said with an eye roll.

"Okay."

Good have a nagging feeling that he missed doing something but he can't remember what is it so he just quietly ponder on that while ignoring the driver.

After a moment of silence, Jaxion glance at Good who is staring outside.

He wonders if Good has ever been in a relationship when he is like this. If anyone has a patient of a thousand seas, they might tolerate him. His flaws are overwhelming. Just thinking of all he'd been through the whole time he was with Good, he wanted to just live all by himself for the rest of his life.

"Have you've been with someone?." Jaxion asked when he can't stop the curiosity anymore.

"Someone? I'm with you right now." Good replied.

"Not that kind of someone dumbass, what I mean is someone you can hug anytime you want... Hold at night when it's cold, accompany you when you are sad, and tire you at times." Jaxion explains instead of just saying if Good ever had a girlfriend.

Good looked up the ceiling as if it will give him the answer that he needed. Good's mind thought of all the time Can attack him with hugs when he is upset and choking him to death at night when he sleepover at their house and those times he was dragged out against his will and make him tired to the bones after. "I have Can."



"Who the f**k is Can?" Jaxion's asked in annoyance. Which is hard to explain the spike of annoyance that building up inside him.

"He hugs me all the time and drags me out to eat, I'm always tired with him," Good said innocently.

"He is a guy?." Jaxion is sure he will have a heart attack soon as he tried processing the information he learned.

Good nods to answer.

"So, you're gay?."

"Why?."

"Because you are together with a guy!."

"You are gay too?."

"Huh? Of course not!."

"But I'm with you?." Good said in an unsure manner.

"We are... Oh." Jaxion wanted to slam his head against the steering wheel when he realized what Good is implying too.

"Are you and this Can lovers?."

"No."

Jaxion was somewhat horrified when he breathed easier upon hearing that. He can't understand what is happening with him lately. "Why do you have to say you have Can when I asked you if you are with someone?."

"I'm with you now."

"Not that kind of with someone! Ugh, forget it! It's better to talk with babies than talking to you!."

"You are weird," Good said.

"You say? Oh wow... That's a statement of the year coming from someone more than weird since the day one that I met him."

"You met more weird people?." Good asked not even trying to deny the weird part.

Jaxion opens and closed his mouth a few times to speak but he can't form any coherent words. He lost all the smart cells of his brain, his business mind... The shrewd mind of a businessman, they all flew away happily leaving him in awe and idiocy. Such irony.

Good waited for Jaxion's answer but it seems the boss already had enough as he tightly gripped the steering wheel, jaw taut and hard while his eyes narrowed.

Just one more stupid word from Good and he will throw him out of the car.

But of course, Good did not open his mouth anymore as he doesn't have anything to say so, in the end, Jaxion still has to be the first to speak.

"Your car was sent to your house two days ago so I have no choice but to send you home... Well, I have a choice but why not just abuse my good Samaritan moments until it lasts." Jaxion said maybe after a whole hour of silence and his mouth tasted bitter with stagnant saliva.

Can he win against this i***t ever?

"Okay." Good replied shortly with a nod.

"Your address," Jaxion said when they reach the capital already but Good is not giving him any directions yet.

Good pulled out his wallet, opens it, and show the identification card inside with his address.

Jaxion glanced at Good after reading it. "Why not just tell where is it that bothers me to read it for you."

"I didn't memorize my address." Good shrugged.

"Look at that convenience... Are you out of your f*****g mind?! How can't you remember your address?!."

"I don't have to, I know where I live."

"Really? Where?."

"Just I know."

"I can't believe this, seriously... After these unfortunate days, I won't be seeing you anymore for the rest of my life!." Jaxion declared but Good just ignored him.

When they arrived at Good's neighborhood, it was almost midday. Good's place is a quiet neighborhood with identical houses. Two-story houses with waist-high fences and plants and flowers outside. It's just colors that vary.

They stopped outside a pale yellow-colored house with a gray picket fence. Good's parents are currently walking out of the house with his mother saying something to his dad. She seems upset. When she saw a car stop at their gate, Anya hurriedly opened the gate as she saw from the opened car window sitting her son at the passenger's seat.

"Good! Where have you been?! Your father and I are about to go to your work to ask about your whereabouts because we can't contact you! Your car was sent here by unknown people but the owner is missing! Are you trying to kill me?!." Anya said angrily not letting his son get off the car first before nagging him.

Oh, that's what I forgot... I forgot to charge my phone..and call them...Good thought.

"Hello Ma'am, I'm Jaxion Cross... Your son's boss " Jaxion greeted Anya. He is not sure if it's safe to go out of his car and explain the situation.

"You are with your boss this whole time?! Why you didn't call?." Anya ignores her apologetic husband in the side as she continued nagging Good.

"My car broke down."

"Then why you did not call us?!."

"I forgot."

"Good!."

"I got lost."

"What?."

"My Boss picked me up and I slept with him."

"Slept with him?!."

"Then I got sick."

Jaxion's eyes widen as his jaw dropped to the floor at the misleading indication of what Good just said. "Ma'am, it's not what it sounds like...you misunderstood..."

Lee held his wife's waist who is about to pick a big rock to smash Jaxion's car. He turned to Jaxion and mouth go when Anya is turning into the hulk.

Jaxion has no choice but to step on the gas and speed away from the crime scene.

"I never said you can take my son with you though," Lee said to the speeding away car.

Anya turned to her husband with deadly intent. "Why did you stop me?!."

"Because you are being irrational?."

"What irrational? Can't you understand what Good said he slept with his boss then he was sick...that beast!" Anya clenched her fists in anger.

"Maybe we just misunderstood..."

"Misunderstood? We didn't hear a thing about your son for days and he appeared with that man! What do you want me to think?."

"Ah, that you misunderstood?."

"Lee!! He took away my son!."

"Well I told him to leave though I did not expect him to take Good with him I can understand because you are being scary."

"I'm not scary!."

"You are about to smash his car."

"Well, I'm mad!."

"Calm down, let's get inside the house and maybe stop thinking morbidly okay?." Lee forcibly leads his wife inside and ignores her protest and her insistence to go to Good's workplace.

"The boss is good looking though, not bad," Lee said earning one sharp elbow on his gut.

"Why do you drive away?." Good asked Jaxion who is driving like a madman.

"Your mother is going to kill me, don't you understand?."

"No, she won't."

"Yes, she will, as that's all thanks to you... You mindless being! How can you tell her those?."

"That we slept together?."

"Yes!."

"But we slept together and I was sick."

"I know! But the way you said it... It became more than sleeping and simple flu! How can you be so... So you!." If he is not driving, Jaxion already shakes Good in frustration.

"But we slept together." Good insisted.

"Yes! But when you said it... It sounds like we had sex... Get that?." Jaxion yelled.

Good stared at the side of his face for a while like digesting what he heard.

"Oh, but I don't want to have s*x with you."

"f**k it!!" Jaxion entered a gated property with a long driveway before slamming his foot on the break making the car swerve a little. He did not bother to park it properly as he turns to Good who is watching him with those annoying half-sleep eyes that looked like continuously taunting him. Sending his ego trampled to the ground until it turns into dust.

He doesn't know which devil possesses him when his hand grips Good's nape but all he wanted is to erase those blank stares and maybe put him into confusion just like the storm of chaos inside him ever since he met Good.

Jaxion did not let himself review his action as his mouth crashed Good's lips. Ax watches those eyes blink as if confused but that irritates him more.

He is Jaxion Cross. He can command a room with just his eyes.

So why are you looking at me like I'm just dirt in your sight?

Jaxion slowly nibbles on Good's soft lips then he slowly demands more as he pries deeper.

But before he can do more, Good pushes Jaxion's Forehead away from his face.

"Why are you eating my mouth?."

Jaxion paused then silently get off his car leaving the car door open as he enters the huge-ass house without looking back leaving Good in confusion.