FULL MOON VI

FIRA'S POV

Pyro’s lips went to my cheek, moved up to my forehead and then kissed it. "You, okay?" His voice was sweet.

"Yes, your majesty," I said with just a low tone. I gasped a lot of air to sustain the shortcoming in my lungs.

We stared at each other’s faces for about a second. His arms wrapped around my waist. I prevented my eyes from looking at his handsome attractive face because the kiss was playing to my mind over and over again. My mother said if the man was kissing a woman with gentle, not harming, afraid of hurting her...he has a heart with the lucky woman.

Does Pyro have a heart for me?

I looked down and scratched my forehead. "Why did you…" My face blushed due to the embarrassment that was crawling to my body, "kiss me?"

"Because I want to." He scartched the peak of his nose as if he was shy, too. He held my hand, enveloped my arms on his neck. "Come on. Let’s go to the celebration."