a/n: whew! it’s been a hot minute (or literal months) since I last posted something like this. For this, I decided not to have it for a specific member because the person I envisioned, is not a celebrity. Let’s just say I had a dream, woke up in a sweat and scribbled it down because it was the most cutest and relieving dream I’ve had in months considering I only have nightmares ;-; ahaha. So, this will just be a way for me to get back into my writing mindset and hopefully, become more consistent than I was before. Anyways, I’m talking too much and it’s time for me to shitpost. It’s not much, but it’s honest work!
Laughter. It bounced around the uncanny room. Numerous conversations surrounded their heads, but they heard none of it. Her family and friend's chatter sounding no more than a blind blur. How could she not tune them out with him sitting so close to her, feeling so real. His smile saying more words than he can speak.
His face is distorted, yet she still recognizes him. She knows it's him. Who else could it be? Who else makes her heart flutter like so? Makes her stomach do twists and her hands tangle themselves. No one like he does.
With the size of the room constantly changing, her focus started to drift. But he would bring her attention back on him with a simple, flutterly touch.
Wasn't long before the banter commenced. She barely heard his words, but she knew exactly what sinful words were muffled out his lips. Though they both were innocent enough, the smirk he gained as he leaned in closer made it clear that his intentions could easily sway.
She probably blacked out a bit. He told her how he could kiss her then and there and the flare of embarrassment covered her. However, it was soon engulfed as his lips laid upon hers. A kiss so soft, so sweet and cushiony. She felt warm on the inside, as if he was igniting a cool flame within the pit of her stomach. Despite an imagination, it felt so real. The only thing that brought her back was the realization of how he tasted of air. Pure nothing.
She didn't care though. When he pulled away, it felt as though it ended all too quickly. She wanted to feel him again. Have him close again. So she pulled him in. Desperate that her mind would conjure a taste. Anything to make it more real. Sure enough, the wet feeling made her remember the true time their lips met in a better, yet awkward still, way.
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