don't kiss me but......stay
Y/n POV
I shoved him, but he didn't budge an inch.
"If you hurt her, I swear you'll regret it."
He let out a low chuckle.
???: "Ooh, my baby's even sexier when she's furious. Honestly, it's turning me on."
I shoved him again, harder this time.
???: "Don't worry, she's okay."
I let out a shaky sigh, but my eyes locked onto his.
"No! I don't believe you. I'm checking for myself."
I pushed past him and made for the door—
But before I could reach it, he grabbed me from behind and lifted me off the ground.
"Hey! Leave me!" I protested, squirming in his grip.
???: "I said she's okay. You can see her in the morning."
"Why?" I demanded, glaring up at him. But the position is to hard
???: "Because I'm angry… angry that you're worried about her instead of cuddling with me."
I couldn't help but smile a little, despite everything. Still, I wiggled in his arms. Thank god he can't see me smiling
"Okay, fine. I trust you. But put me down now."
He slowly lowered me, but kept his arms wrapped around me from behind.
???: "I missed you, baby," he murmured, his voice laced with desperation.He nuzzled into my neck like a clingy cat that just remembered where its food came from. I froze, caught between panic and... okay, maybe I shivered a little.
"Ah— You're squeezing me too tight!" I gasped.
He chuckled softly, then turned me around to face him. He pulled off his mask—but somehow, I still couldn't see his face. Shadows clung to him like a veil.
He leaned in to kiss me, but I turned my head at the last second. His lips landed on my cheek instead.
???: "Huh? What was that?" he asked, frustration rising in his tone.
"Don't kiss me," I said, turning my face away again.
He gently grabbed my chin, forcing me to look at him.
???: "No, babe… If I don't kiss you, I feel like I'm already diying." He said
He pouted like a child, his voice soft and sulky. I bit my lip hard, trying not to laugh. It was like being held hostage by a lovesick cartoon villain. Even though I can't see him
"Really? Aww, so sad," I said with a mock pout.
Suddenly, he lifted me up, and before I could react, we both tumbled onto the bed. He pinned me beneath him, eyes burning into mine.
???: "Do you think this is funny?" He said in frustration I gulp
"Hm? I mean… not re—"
Before I could finish, he crashed his lips against mine in a passionate, desperate kiss. His need poured into me, and before I even realized it, my lips started moving with his.
Then he stopped.
I blinked up at him, shocked at myself. I hadn't meant to respond like that.
He laughed—soft, low, almost triumphant.
???: "You just kissed me back," he said, a sly grin tugging at his lips.he was happy I was confused by my action
I quickly shook my head.
"N-No—" I try to say
But he kissed me again before I could finish.
My eyes squeezed shut.
Think about something else, Y/N. You are not going to kiss him back… Don't do it…that again this is wrong and weird
???: "Kiss me, Y/N… please? Please, please?" he whispered, like a begging desperate child.
I shook my head firmly.
"N-no " I said
So he just leaned in and pecked my lips.
???: "Fine. I'm happy even with the tiniest response."he said I sigh
Then he started kissing my entire face—forehead, cheeks, nose. I couldn't help it—laughter bubbled up out of me.
???: "Why are you laughing, baby?" he asked between pecks.
"B-Because… it tickles!" I giggled.
He laughed with me,
???: Really!! " then continued his playful attack—soft kisses trailing down my neck, brushing over my ears, my hair, even my hands.
"S-Stop it," I said between laughs. It feels like we're the most romantic couple ever…
???: "No." He said like stubborn kid
I grabbed his hair, trying to stop his playful assault—but he just kept pecking me like the sweetest, most annoying boyfriend ever.
I laughed again, helpless. He gently caught my hands in his.
He leaned in, brushing his lips against mine in a kiss that was slow, tender, yet heavy with meaning.
???: "Y/n, I can't leave without you."
Before I could process that loaded confession, he kissed me—passionately, like the world was ending and my lips held the antidote.
???: "Without this…" he said
His mouth trailed down to my neck, brushing over my skin with soft, lingering kisses that lit every nerve on fire. I froze—heart hammering like it was trying to break out of my chest.
"D-Don't… please…" I whispered, barely audible, trapped in the hurricane of heat and chaos he always seemed to bring.
Then… he stopped. I was shocked
He stilled. No hesitation, no frustration—just stillness and understanding. He pulled back slowly, his hands brushing my cheek.
???: "Fine… I'll wait." He said
Then he flipped us over gently, like I was fragile, placing me on top of him. His arms wrapped around me, holding me close as I rested my head on his chest. I could hear his heartbeat—steady, warm, real, it's makes me calm.
The silence between us wasn't empty. It was full of everything we didn't say: the confusion, the longing, the comfort we found in each other despite it all.
I traced small circles on his chest, and he hummed softly. His fingers ran through my hair, lulling me into a sense of peace I hadn't felt in a long time.
It's make me feel like calm and happy. I don't know but he makes me forget about anything.
And just like that, like always… we drifted off to sleep. Entangled not just in limbs, but in emotions too deep for words. It's weird I never saw him but his touch is very familiar with my body like I want it I want his kiss I want to hear this heartbeat I want this cuddle.
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The Morning
I woke up and saw he was nowhere to be found. I felt... strange—bad, somehow.
I checked my phone. 7:20.
"Aah, I should get ready for the office."
I sat up, yawning, stretching my arms.
At least, I didn't have to deal with a nightmare last night.
Because of… him.
A small smile crept onto my face as I got up, took a shower, and put on my peach-colored dress. I tied my hair up in a messy ponytail, grabbed my things, and stepped out of my room.
Kelly was nowhere to be seen, but there was a note on the table:
Hey Y/N,
I have an early shift today, so I'm leaving now.
And yeah, I'll be late—so don't worry. I'll eat my dinner at work.
Bye—take care!
—Kelly
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I sighed and headed outside.
The street was quiet, the morning sun still soft. I glanced at my phone—I still had time. But something in me didn't want to linger today.
So, I took a taxi.
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