Dream Star 469 Bad Habi

"Uwaah, this is really yummy!" Lila exclaimed as she took a huge mouthful of the steak in front of her.

"You rarely eat this stuff?"

"When I'm eating with Mother, yes. But even then I order the simple stuff. Ah, um is it really okay for me to eat this? It looks expensive," Lila asked. Even though she's rich, she's always preferred less extravagant looking meals. The money she earned from her career, she saves it up.

"Well, I am treating you."

Lila nodded happily as she took another bite, "Un. Thank you !"

"You really are a strange girl."

Lila looked at Haruka puzzled. Is she strange? Kiryu indeed used to call her odd all the time, but that's only when he's bullying her.

"After what I did to you, why are you still treating me like normal?"

"Because you apologized," Lila said. Besides, all he did was kiss her a lot. Maybe he drank some blood, but he didn't drink her until she was unconscious.

"Apologised, huh? I was drunk, but I'm not the type who does things unconsciously."

Her cheeks flushed red. Wait what? Before she could answer him, his lips were on hers again. A sudden kiss, one with aggressiveness and yet it's filled with such possessive feelings. Something she isn't new too.

Wh—?

"You keep interesting me more and more. Lila. I guess we can continue having more fun. Just like this, every day I'll imprint myself on to you."

I—imprint? Lila turned redder and redder, "Your too shameless, I'm already your wife. You don't have to act so possessively."

"It's exactly because you're my wife that I'm acting this way, dear," Haruka chuckled, "Are you going to eat? Or do you need me to feed you?"

"I'll eat it!"

Haruka laughed, and Lila puffed her cheeks up. This man really is shameless. Still,

what a mysterious person.

...

Considering how Haruka didn't pounce on her and they were able to eat that meal peacefully. Lila figured that something was wrong. But even then, she chose to believe that for once, he would behave himself. "Wait, n—now?" Lila looked at him dumbfounded. Lila stood up to go to the bathroom when Haruka followed her. The two just spent the last few minutes heavily making out.

"Yeah."

"Um," Lila was stunned. She already knows how much of a h.o.r.n.y idiot he is. But even so, this still surprised her. "I just ate, and I'm sure I look like a mess now."

"You look gorgeous," Haruka complimented, "Besides, I want to. Isn't it okay?"

Lila frantically shook her head, "I have work. We can um," she trailed off, "Later at home?"

"I'll pick you up."

She immediately understood what he meant. In the car…

Lila reached over, "Wait."

"Him?"Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click www.webnovel.com for visiting.

"It's okay, so later, let me rest, okay?"

"Good girl," and Haruka's lips are on hers in seconds.

A pa.s.sionate kiss, one filled with desire. One with obvious and yet hidden intentions. Lila shuddered when she felt him loosen her clothes, "Haruka..are you happy?"

"I'm happy, thank you, my dear wife."

That's good, he's happy.

…

"If you're exhausted, just go home."

Lila shot him a glare, "I won't fall for that this time around!"

That moron, she only said once. But he—he! Ahhh, why did she even agree? Her thoughts broke off when Haruka picked her up, Lila hits him, "Let me go pervert!"

"Yes, yes, the least you can say is thank you. How will you return to the set otherwise?"

Lila sighed; this is his fault why is he acting so high and mighty? Still, Lila stopped resisting and allowed Haruka to carry her. She wonders why, even now the two of them... It still feels like there is a problem. Sometimes Lila felt that she still didn't know the real Haruka.

"What's wrong? My wife."

"I love you," Lila murmured in his ear. She loves him; she already can't live without him.

"Yeah, me too. I love you."

They love each other, so nothing should go wrong, right?

...…

V- Venue

Lila sat down on the steps and looked over at Haruka; she didn't think he would tag along with her. It's a bit surprising. She thought he would return to whatever he was doing before. Then again, what was he doing at home during this time of day? Usually, he would have work, right?

"Do you need some more water?" Haruka kindly asked her.

"Ah, I'm fine for now."

Haruka brushed his hands across her forehead, "Your a bit hot, maybe a fever?"

Why does it feel like quite some time has pa.s.sed since Haruka has treated her like this? Since he last acted like her manager. Since they came here, a lot has happened. A lot, huh? Lila's never treated Haruka as her manager because of her feelings for him. Whenever they are alone together, she would get strange thoughts.

"Kiss."

Haruka looked at their surroundings before he briefly bent down to kiss her cheeks. Lila frowned, "No! My lips."

"Babe, don't act like a child."

"You don't want to?"

Lila laughed, "Un, warm."

"Were you cold?"

She nodded, and Haruka wrapped his jacket around her, "Wear this for a bit. I'll see if you can wear warmer clothes for the next shoot."

"Haruka, don't go yet."

"What's wrong?"

Lila looked him up and down, "Why don't you join me for the shoot?"

"Hah?"

"I've been thinking about it, rather than wait for the male model to appear. I want to

"Wait, what male model?"

Lila smiled when she saw his reaction, guess she can tease him a bit.

"I'll do it," Haruka suddenly picked her up, "My dear wife, I won't let any random men go near your body."

Lila laughed, "Um, that's how you react?"

"Your mine."

Her gaze softened, "Yes," she trailed off when his lips grazed on her ear, "What happened to not getting frisky?"

"I like getting frisky," she felt Haruka place his hand on her knees, and her heart skipped a beat. "Don't you?"

"I do," Lila nodded. She likes it, even though as children they should probably control themselves more. Are teenagers supposed to be this h.o.r.n.y? Lila looked up at Haruka, 'He looks so good, sometimes she just wants to eat him up…' Lila paused in mid-thought. Quit acting like him; it doesn't help at all.

"The male model has arrived."

When Lila looked over, her eyes widened. Ah? "Kiryu," indeed there was none other than Kiryu standing there.

Haruka drew back from her, and he frowned. "It's him?"

Lila tugged on his hand, "Kiryu came all this way Haruka, so about the change…"

She honestly wanted to work with Haruka. However, Lila knew how busy Kiryu was, if he came all this way regardless, then it is most likely for her sake. She can't waste his efforts.

"Alright."

"Thank you."

She hears approaching footsteps and sees the makeup artist, "Lilsan, it's time for your makeup and wardrobe change."

"Ah, I'm coming."

"No need, I'll help her."

At that comment, the makeup a.s.sistant's face flushed, "Uhh, right…"

Lila too was embarra.s.sed, this idiot!! Lila grabbed hold of Haruka's hand, "Okay, okay, let's go," Lila dragged him along. Along the way, Lila avoided eye contact with the makeup artist; she didn't know what to say. Haruka's level of shame is really something.

..

Lila immediately closed the door behind her, and no sooner had she done so, did she feel Haruka's arms wrap around her?

Ah…

"Idiot," Lila murmured.

"You want me to help you change, babe? You should have just said so."

"There must be something wrong with your hormones, your always h.o.r.n.y."

"I just love touching my wife."

Ahh, this helpless idiot. Lila looked around the room and saw the dress she would wear next on the railing. "Help me get dressed," she pointed to the dress.

Haruka nodded and let's go of her, he walked over and took the dress from the rail. He drowned as he scanned it up and down. "You'll be showing your pretty shoulders."

Lila rolled her eyes, "It's only a little."

"Hmmm," Haruka said as he returned to her, "But, the moment they see how pretty you are, they'll take you away."

"I won't let them; I'm yours."

"Haruka," Lila ran her hand through his hair, "Don't make any marks."

"Just a little," he mumbled against her shoulders.

"You know, honey, your acting way too foolish these days."

"Hmm?"

"Nothing, it feels nice," currently Haruka was sucking and biting her shoulder blades.

"I'm glad I please you."

Please, huh? Lila recalled that message she received recently, "Say, honey?"

"Yes?"

"Date," Lila murmurs, "Don't forget?"

"I won't. Don't you have to arrange that outing with Austin Kiryu first?"

"The date is more important."

…

Lila tells him that the date is more important. But she felt that he wasn't happy with her response. "Say, Kiryu, how do you handle people with jealousy issues?" No matter how much she thought about, nothing would come to mind.

"Are you talking about Karas.h.i.+ma? Is he getting bothered by the fact that I'm here?"

"Ah, well," Lila nodded, "But, don't get me wrong Kiryu. I won't tell you to leave; you came all this way after all."

"I appreciate your kindness, though, but he is right to be wary. I have hidden motives coming here."

H—hidden motives? What on earth is that supposed to mean? Lila felt her cheeks color when she noticed that Kiryu got close to her, their foreheads brushed against each other.

"Guys always have hidden motives, didn't I teach you before?"

"You did," Lila nodded as she swiftly moved away from him. "But your kind, so I thought you wouldn't try anything."

Kiryu sighed, "Stupid; even a kind guy has bad intentions when it regards the girl he likes," he reached over and flicked her forehead. "If you want to cheer Karas.h.i.+ma up, just be yourself. Tell him you miss him and stuff."

Is that all she has to do? It seems far too simple. But if Kiryu said so, surely it's right. Ah wait, Lila immediately realized something. Just because Kiryu said it, it's right? Teras.h.i.+ma Lila get a grip. Just because Kiryu said, something doesn't mean it's right. It's hard after all, to get rid of bad habits.