Chris scenario where his s/o shyly asks for kisses and he complies?
hhhh this sounds so cute - admin hika
You can't help but stare at him through your eyelashes, outof the corner of your eye, over the top of your book. It's hard not to whenyour eyes lazily trace his profile. Long face, strong jaw, sun-kissed skin frombaseball practice, his ears, his golden eyes focused on the selection of bookin front of him. His luscious brown hair, thick brows and of course his lipsthat curl into a smile when he's found the thing he's looking for.
The heat rushes to your cheeks, your stomach churns and yourheart flutters. Suddenly, you remember how handsome he is, how lucky you are tohave a boyfriend like Chris. A single look from him is enough to send yourheart into a thudding mess. Your eyes are fixated on his lips and you puckeryour own, rather thankful your mouth and nose are buried into your book ofchoice, but you have a very strong urge to lean over and kiss Chris.
Your feet shuffle a little and slowly, you lower your book.You put it back on the shelf and glance around once to see if anyone else ishere. It's only you, Chris and bookstore owner at the front of the store. Noone else is around. You're relieved, if anyone else was here, you'd surely die.Gathering all your courage, you turn to Chris and gently tug on his sleeve.
"Chris…" Your voice is small; his name almostcomes out in a squeak. Chris hums and turns to you, his perfect lips curledinto a perfect smile and your heart melts. He shuts his book and sets it on theshelf, his attention focused upon you. "Yes? What is it [Name]?" Heasks. His volume almost matches yours, whether it's because you're in a bookstore or he's being polite, you're not sure. You only know you want to kisshim.
"Can…we…ah," You try your best to articulate yourthoughts, but it's hard when you're under your boyfriend's gaze. Ah, you feellike you're going to melt into a puddle of goo. You swallow and pull your handback. You bow your head a little, shuffling in your spot, rubbing your handstogether and biting your lip.
Finally, you look up at Chris and open your mouth. "Can…can I have a kiss?"
A hearty chuckle is your response and his warm hands cupyour face. His thumb strokes your left cheek, that perfect smile still on hisface. You feel like your heart is about to fly out of your chest the closer hecomes towards you.
"Of course," Chris says with an amused twinkle inhis eye. "Anything for you, my dear."
His lips press against yours in a very soft kiss. You almostsigh into it, slowly curling your arms around his neck, eyes fluttering shutand you can smell his cologne. He pulls away as the bell above the door chimesloudly through the store and he presses another kiss to your forehead. Yourbody is warm and it is almost as if you see stars.
Chris smiles and lets go of your face, but you grab his handas if to stop him. You bite your lip and look at him with a mischievous twinkle in your eye.
