#`subae

”…no, it doesn’t. You’re just stupid in general.”

”What am I going to do with you—? You never give me your attention. Therefore, I want you to die in a fire.”

6: Inner-thigh Kiss

"Holden, are you serious?"

     Looking up from where his eyes were fixated on the ground, he stared at the female with a hurt expression. He wasn't going to answer her. Holden was ignoring her for a reason. Sometimes Subin teased him, made him feel dumb. It was an everyday routine but as it kept occurring more and more it began to bother him. He knew she didn't mean any of it, but there had to be some kind of reason for all of the bullying. Maybe it was just like when he was younger. Holden's eyebrows furrowed as he recalled the times girls used to tease him back when he attended school in America-- His mother always saying in response, "You know if a girl is mean to you, it probably means they like you." Was that the case? Probably not. But Holden was still unsure. When he met the other's eyes once again, he finally decided to reply.

       "...What do you want from me? Why are you always so mean to me--" Holden stated in a soft voice, his bottom lip involuntarily curling into a slight pout. The one thing he knew Subin hated the most. But then, he noticed her become speechless-- Obviously wanting to say something but hesitant in doing so. And when she did say it, it surprised Holden at first, widening his already large eyes in shock. But then the corner of his lip quirked up into a smirk. Holden understood now-- Repeating those four words in his head.  "Kiss me, you idiot."

     As he stared down at the other's lips, he slowly began to fulfill the other's wish, finally closing the gap between her lips and his own. The kiss was soft and gentle-- Most likely not was Subin had expected. But when her eyes fell shut soon after, and Holden's did the same, he began to believe maybe this was just what she had wanted. Tilting his head to the side to press his lips more firmly to hers, Holden reached up to rest a hand on her cheek, caressing the warm flesh underneath his palm and letting the kiss linger for a bit longer before he finally pulled away. He smiled once Subin had opened her eyes and stared back at him, raising his eyebrows, expectant of her reaction.

[ sms: shorty ]: …holden, please— [ sms: shorty ]: I mean, I’m confused… [ sms: shorty ]: what kind of burrito did you eat? [ sms: shorty ]: the one he made or the one in his pants??