@yunalai // cont.
' doin' what normal friends don't do to the other. '
to loosely quote the one person who provoked this outburst in the first place. once she hears about it, surely she'll stop pestering him about acting on feelings. but he just fell into eve's trap...
she had been right. he'd hate admitting that to her face. but the sudden show of emotion indeed made parts of him tingle, much differently so from the other times. something more than pure carnal craving. something a mere fling would not fulfill.
begrudgingly catching breath, the moment of respite allows glinting emerald iris to linger over the diva. equally looking a lovefool as her. his heart - as rotten it may have been - drummed, threatening to burst out of his ribcage.
' doin' what i shoulda done a while ago. don't'cha think ? '
this is the most overt justification he could yet muster. did he really need to spell it out? this was already agonizing.
between ragged exhalations, a hand found its way into qiyana's hair, adjusting them ever slightly so. his other hand still clung onto the contours of her frame, in fear that she may want to get away. he would not let go until knowing what was on her mind.
anticipation rose, sweat dampened his forehead. though it was no fever. he most likely knew how qiyana felt, yet there was an awful twinge in his guts...








