Art Antagonist

making eye-contact with your lover from across the room, gesturing at them to follow you outside

tracing a finger across your lover's scar, asking them how they get it

laying a hand on your lover's thigh

threatening your lover with a knife

leaning in for a kiss but pulling away last second

telling your lover ''you're so beautiful'' knowing that's all you can say

intertwining fingers with your lover, something unspoken in the glance you share

straddling your lover's thighs

your hand touches your lover's, and it feels like your whole world is set on fire, so you have to take it away because you’re in public

tying your lover's tie

saying ''i love you'' and not being believed at first, so you repeat yourself

agreeing to sleep in separate beds but sneaking into each other's to snuggle

''i'm not in love with you.'' ''good.''

a friend tells your lover you're in love with them, when they ask you about it you sent it

not being able to look into your lover's eyes because it’ll send you down a spiral you won't get out of

scolding your soon-to-be lover for almost getting themselves killed, your lover asking you why care so much

“come here” *leaps into lover’s arms for a kiss*

your lover almost dies and that's when it clicks for you

not being able to let go when you have them in your arms

catching each other undressing and very obviously checking each other's bodies out

kissing your lover when they ask why you've been avoiding them — not realizing it's because you're jealous they've been hanging out with [a potential love interest]

bandaging each other up and sharing a tender moment

laying awake at night, wishing your lover was next to you

kissing your lover's forehead, torn apart knowing that's all you can do, nothing else you can say or do to mend their pain

looking deep into your lover's eyes, both of you lost in the moment

tracing your fingers down your lover's chest, stopping at their zipper, a smirk exchanged between the two of you

flirting with your lover from across the room

solid eye-contact, then, gaze drops to lips*

grabbing each other's face, not being able to let go or look away, leaning in for a kiss but being interrupted