#soluvholic

                     ◞  ♡        “  it’s  not  like  me  to  be  insecure  ,  ”  chewing  on  the  inside  of  her  mouth  ,  twirling  her  hair  around  her  finger  out  of  pure  nervousness  .  “  what  have  you  done  to  my  mind  ?  ”  trying  to  laugh  off  her  words  as  she  shrugged  her  shoulders  ,  not  looking  up  at  the  other  the  whole  time  she  spoke  .

          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.

     “i’m not going to humor you when you’re acting like a crazy bitch.” santiago rolls his eyes as he shucks off his leather jacket. “i’m here, aren’t i?” late, as usual. “so don’t worry about what i was doing before this. did you order something to eat already?”

Silas could smell her before he even realized the baked goods, “Just couldn’t get me off your mind, Hm?” Eyes more focused on her than the basket of treats, a faint smirk sitting at the corner of his lips, “I guess I can fill these myself…” finally looking at the scones and jelly, “I usually prefer to do it myself anyways…” the second comment said while looking at her, reaching over to pinch her chin lightly and drop a wink before taking the basket. Usually people offered him something in order to grant favor, like he was some fucking genie. He’s not sure why Yina is genuinely kind to him but if she wants to give her good deeds to a demon, who’s he to stop her.

       “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​

                                           ❝     ―   now, little angel. i wonder what cute faces you can make- ❞

               stepping  into  the  already  fog-filled  bathroom  where  the  sound  of  running  water  hitting  tiles  beneath  the  woman,  standing  completely  nude  and  looking  like  something  taken  straight  from  a  commercial.  waylen  took  a  moment  to  bask  in  the  view,  it  didn’t  take  long  for  him  to  get  caught  and  he  almost  looked  like  a  child  on  christmas  eve,  receiving  his  most  treasured  wish  as  a  present.   ❝   i  can’t  help  but  stare  a  little  before  just  joining  you,  angel.   ❞   hands  remove  clothes  in  swift  movements  to  be  able  to  join  her  under  the water.  strong  palms  land  on  her  hips,  urging  her  body  to  be  flushed  against  his  own;  pressing  a  clear  trail  of  kisses  along  the  length  of  her  shoulder  and  nape,  smiling  against  her  skin  before muttering  out  lowly.   ❝   you’re  so  undeniably  breath-taking,  daisy.   ❞

            ❝   can you believe it’s been 3 years since we met in art class   ?   ❞   slurred sleepy mumble was heard from male, snuggling in closer to jisu in enjoyment.