the thrill
twenty nineY/N LIVED FOR THE THRILL, and he did too. maybe that was the reason why she was on top of him, soft moans escaping her mouth as the two continued to kiss. his hands held her waist as he guided every movement of hers. it was definitely the right move to choose seats a bit far from others.
and how she swore she had never enjoyed a movie this much before. he was the perfect view. how he loved him under her.
a curse left his mouth when the two realized the movie had ended and the black screen with the credits rolling in was now playing. when they step foot outside the movie theaters, y/n had immediately come to the realization of what she had done.
she released a soft gasp when his arms wrapped around her waist as he plastered a smile on his face. enjoying the kiss a little too much for his own good. her face flushed red which earned a grin from the man as they walked over to the parking lot.
she hated how he would always make sure to open the door for her, how he would always ask if she was comfortable before closing it. and how he would make sure that it was her who was connected to the bluetooth of his car.
and right now, she hated how he drived while his hands are on her thighs. not because she felt uncomfortable with his touch but because she saw no reason for him to be doing all this.
don't get her wrong, she liked him. that's for sure. and she didn't regret kissing him back every time he tries to initiate it. but she doubted him.
he liked her too, that's for sure. but does he even like her enough to commit to whatever they have?
"why did you announce that we broke up?" she asked, glaring at his hand which was slowly caressing her thigh. "just like that too?" she added. "i thought we we're doing nicely."
silence filled the car as his driving grew slower yet her heart definitely started beating faster as she anticipated. the more seconds that passed, the more thoughts continued to fill her head. "let's talk about this later."
y/n could only scoff as a tear dropped all the way to her cheeks. and he couldn't help but notice. panic arose scaramouche, he didn't want to see her cry. and he hated it more that he was the reason.
"i was scared." he sighed. "i was scared that you were just there because of the blackmail shit i pulled off. which i acknowledge, it was wrong."
"i hated that idea, and i didn't want to be selfish. until i started missing you. until i started feeling that it was better to be selfish and immature. i'm just extremely desperate, y/n." this time, he held her hand, tightening his grip as a way of assurance.
he apologized and explained. and how she had hope he had done so earlier, maybe she could've acknowledge her feelings much more faster.
she loved him and she was so sure of it.
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