#zuiza

(🐾+🐈) You're too proud to say that you've made a mistake

You're a coward 'til the end

I don't wanna admit that we're not gonna fit No, I'm not the type that you like

Why don't we just pretend?

Lies, don't wanna know, don't wanna know, oh I can't let you go, can't let you go, oh

I just want it to be perfect

Zuo gave a hum, “Can’t I just look at you? You’re beautiful, you know.” He spoke as his hands moved to the hem of Iza’s pants.

“I know, but that’s something you say when you kiss me.” The black feline said, bringing his arms down to cover his face with his shirt. 

The cream-colored feline leaned forward again, pressing a kiss above the belly button, then the ribs, then the center of Iza’s chest, “You’re beautiful, don’t hide, Dear.” He spoke in a low husky tone, his arm reaching under Iza’s back to hold him as they arched their chest upward.

It was soft and tender, which took him by surprise. He didn’t hate it. The small touch was something he craved for and easily, Zuo returned the kiss. He brought a hand to rest against Iza’s cheek. It didn’t last much longer after that as Iza pulled away to look down on him, brushing Zuo’s hair out of his face. 

The black feline leaned into Zuo’s hand, turning his face to nuzzle into their palm. The warmth of their hand and feeling the scars made Iza chuckle. 

“What’s so funny?” Zuo asked, his brows furrowed in confusion as he simply watched Iza and how they acted. 

“Nothing really. The feeling of your scars, it’s almost soft.” Iza commented as Zuo moved on his own to fulling face Iza.