#luvholicreplies

          the movie they had been watching was coming to an end and daisy was leaning against him, while his arm had naturally hugged around her narrow shoulders; embracing her even closer, it was so strangely nice to spend time with the woman and, although they both knew they had a gap between their ages, that didn’t mean he was any less attracted to her.   “   was it good   ?   “   waylen spoke underneath his voice, leaning down to press an almost tender kiss against her temple; the two never really going further than kissing and cuddling ever since they decided to meet up. waylen kinda wanted to wait until she was okay with them proceeding this.

       “the entertainment is downstairs, mr. kim.” long legs cross as pasha takes an inhale from his cigarette, his eyes wander up and down the mafia man’s form. impeccably dressed, as usual. though the most impressive things about him were most likely what rippled beneath the expensive fabric. other than the spark of huntwantbite in his gaze, pasha keeps his face composed. @soluvholic​ @luvholicreplies​

          the morning after was always either an awkward encounter or dreamy and when namhee awoke from his slumber, he saw the woman still knocked out and bundled up in the sheets. so he got up and headed to the kitchen to start making some breakfast for the two of them and when he head footsteps by the door, he looked over his shoulder and saw the woman there looking like a question mark, which made him smile. walking toward her to then plant a kiss to her forehead.   “  you look like you’ve a ghost, thought i ditched you  ?  “   namhee said in a playful manner, going back to his eggs while standing with only his briefs on.

reo knew the snowball was quite soft but there was no doubt it must hurt when it hit the other. gloved hands covered her mouth to hide the first laugh that wouldn’t stay away but she rushed closer,still a hint of amusement on her lips. ‘ i am sorry! i thought, you know, people who work your job have an amazing sense to dodge and i really wouldn't have  expected to manage hitting you.’  she reached out to check of his cheek was all right. 

‘i am just taking pictures to share with the world so they can see how cute their CEO looks while baking cookies. you can thank me later, it will be amazing for your image,’ mingi chuckled, not denying that he was mostly taking then for himself. he didn’t share that he meant to bake when luring the other over: most people wouldn’t volunteer to come and do christmas cookies. the man leaned over to offer some chocolate chips to him: ‘try some.’

      “you alright?” luce asks the cute stranger they had spotted from across the club, voice threatening to be drowned out by the bass. they hated to be that person. they really do, but he was way too sweet to pass up. and what was a nightclub for if not to risk it all for a pretty face? all pouty lips and doe eyes, the vampire feels themself almost swoon when they see him up close. “you’re sort of... zoning out. sorry, are you, um, waiting for someone...? i don’t wanna bother you if you didn’t come out here to be bothered.” @soluvholic​​ @luvholicreplies​​

         SHE WANTED nothing more than to see him smile again; to make him happy. or at the very least, to help him forget about his heartbreak, even if just for a couple of hours. she always had a bit of a sixth sense when it came to benjamin; knowing full well that he needed her. maybe it wasn’t in the way that she wished he needed her, but she would take what she could get from him. her smile was soft as she looked up at him. “i try,” she giggled as she stepped inside his place and set the bags down on the counter. “so i have actual dinner, snacks and dessert. do you want snacks first? or dinner first? or dessert?” she asked as she began to take the food containers out of the bags. 

                             “I SUPPOSE we’re both going to have to find out which of us has better poker face in public then,” he smirked. “should we make a bet on it?”