an abrupt , heated kiss during the middle of a fight / yohan &. kisumi
“You can’t be fucking serious, you don’t control me. I’m not your little lap dog you can order around.” Kisumi snapped having enough of needing to go along with Yohan’s whims. He could threaten all he wanted but for once he wasn’t willing to go along with things without pointing out his distaste.
Of course that went over as well as you’ld expect. Yohan was furious. Insults and more were tossed back, clearly this was about more than simply disagreement. Things had been more agitated as of late. It felt like walking on egg shells, Yohan was snapping a lot more often and Kisumi simply had to acknowledge it.
It was only when the two were nearly at each others throats did the anger turn to something else. What was truly at the root of everything. Their frustrations about being together. Or truthfully kept apart. When Kisumi had been braced for another round of words hurled what came at him instead was a bruising kiss. One that sneered, it was short like a sucker punch. Yohan had roughly taken hold of his collar and then hooked his hand to the side of his face as he stared at him with that raw intensity.
Nothing else mattered in the world than this.
Even though he was madder than a hornet not mere seconds before Yohan could consume all of that and channel it elsewhere. “Fuck you.” Kisumi spoke but it was giving in, no venom lined this time. Now he was the one to bridge the gap. Of course Yohan wouldn’t allow it. He shifted back, the smug bastard still had to stay in control somehow.
🩷🩷🩷——— @undvine
