"You look like you have seen a ghost" you said as your hands cupped his face, "You okay, Jabber Wonger?"
It felt good. Too good, matter of fact. Jabbers heart raced like crazy, he was sure you could hear it like it was trying to escape his own body. He doesn't remember the last time he felt this way, not even a fight with the strongest person alive can make him feel this way.
Was it adrenaline? From a simple kiss? That's pathetic even for him.
Jabber grabbed your face in return, abit more tighter then usual, his face suddenly inches from yours. He was trying to understand you, why did he feel this way, it was so weird for him, unusual.
"Jabber?" You smiled at his intense gaze "Yo, you will break my skull, loosen a bit."
Jabber lets go of your face, and leaves the room leaving you dumbfounded. What was going on with him, heart racing, palms sweaty, what is this?
Few days passed by, Jabber has been staring at you alot lately, he seemed too nervous around you which was funny because Jabber never is, he always had this manic grin on his face.
Jabber always told you shamelessly about his wants and needsbif he ever got into a relationship for some odd reason, you laughed at his face and told him he can't even handle a kiss, he got offended and challenged you to kiss him. But when You did, and he looked at you in awe or whatever that facial expression was.
The door of your room suddenly burst open, Jabber ran towards your direction, grabbedb you from your two shoulders his grip iron tight.
"You gotta kiss me again" Jabber said his eyes red "I can't sleep without it"
"No" he says, voice serious, "Kiss me?"
You smiled and cupped his face, "Yes, you big baby" you said and kissed him. He melted into it instantly, his hands found waist and pulled you closer, you tasted the cigarettes he had this morning (stolen from your drawer).
"You're sleeping with me tonight. Need a couple of more of those in my face"
You laughed, "Your so needy."
