@yeo hwanwoong. flutters eyes close to fully bask into the intimate atmosphere, thumbs ghosting along the heights of his pretty cheekbones, lips stealing airy kisses after each word.
it’s okay, my love. you are back now, that’s the only thing that matters.
my poor prince… if you need a shoulder to cry on i’m here for you. through thick and thin, we can get over anything together.
teeters up onto my tippy toes, one hand slicking his fringe back in order to press a soft kiss to the warmth of his forehead.
i’ve seen better days, but i’ll be okay. don’t worry about me, mister yeo - i’m a stronk girl. yes and yes!
@ning yizhuo. ⁿᶦⁿᵍⁿᶦⁿᵍ nuzzles her nose with the warm tip of my own, lips remaining as close as possible to hers even as i continue to speak.
i’m sorry i left without warning, my darling.
it’s good to be back. i really have missed you.
i’m not quite one hundred percent yet- still just miserable in my own skin.
sighs and shakes my head as if trying to dismiss the thought.
how are /you/, though? eating and drinking enough?
@yeo hwanwoong. can’t help but smile to myself, blinking away the tears that gathered along my lower lash line, hands finding home at the softness of his cheeks as i hold him close enough to reprociate the loving kiss.
i’m so happy that you are back, can’t even describe it to you. how… how are you feeling? are you okay?
@ning yizhuo. ⁿᶦⁿᵍⁿᶦⁿᵍ i’ve missed you most.
kisses all over her face, lips moving as fast as lightning until i pause and press a firmer, more tender one to .
never, baby.
i make dumb decisions sometimes, but i’ll always come back. you won’t lose me.
@yeo hwanwoong. squeezes arms around his waist, fingers tightly gripping on the fabric of his shirt.
i’ve missed you more. thought i lost you for good.
both - because you are such a beautiful, talented, amazing, lovely, absolutely astonishing person both inside and out :3
you better be just as whipped so i don’t have to bully you into it hehe.
trails a path of airy light kisses up to the prominent jut of his jawline, pressing one there before nuzzling my cheek against the plushness of his own, hands a bit tighter into grabbing him and pulling him impossibly closer, basking into the addictive warmth of his body.
your girl, hm? is that your indirect way of calling me your girlfriend? joking - (unless)
where did i leave off?
your smile is brighter than any star, your laughter sounds like the prettiest music, your presence in itself is so utterly captivating and addicting...
confidence in general, or confidence just when i'm around you?
oh, i can tell. mainly because this man [ me ] is just as whipped for you.
shivers ever so slightly from the way her pillowy brims feel against the warmth of my neck and i can't help but slide my hands down to that curvaceous waist, thumbs rubbing circles into the clothed flesh of her hips.
acting up,,,,,, see? naughty. but that's okay. i'd love my girl to be a bit naughty.
well you should always have confidence! don’t you see the effect you have on me? can’t you tell just how whipped i am for you?
fights back the urge to chase after his saccharine dulcet, waiting for him to press a kiss to my forehead before nestling my head in the nook of his shoulder and neck, nose ghosting along the length of his throat as i pepper his pulse point with butterfly kisses.
so mysterious… so i have to act up to find out your ways…
just a little bit. i usually don’t have much confidence. :’D
seals our mouths together, one, two, three more times before reluctantly parting for some oxygen, lips finding her forehead instead and ghodting over the smooth skin as i sway us both together.
i can’t give up my secrets, my darling.
you are really sure of yourself, huh?
whispers in between gentle nips placed upon his luscious lips, eyes fluttering close as i allow myself to sink further against his chest, bodies fully pressing into ‘one’.
tame me? and how would you do that?