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╚ ╝kumiho was giggling into lonky's shoulder, soft huff of laughter muffled into the fabric of his white tracksuit
❝ i can't believe we did this ❞, she murmured, tears of laughter caught at the corner of her eyes
❝ shush ❞, he cautioned, pulling her close to him as he watched the guards walked by, ❝ well we made it this far so what's the point of stopping ❞
❝ your parents—the king and queen might i add—will kill us if they know you snuck out with me ❞, she whispered against his chest, giggling again and looked up at him with watery eyes and a soft smile
his lips curled up as he dipped his head to brush a chaste kiss on her lips. kumiho sighed, still smiling as her lips parted against his
it was around three in the morning and they were hiding in the gardens. lonky decided to sneak kumiho out for a date under the stars
they sank lower to the grassy plains, caught in the shining moon and shielded from the guards by the pillar blocking them. lonky doubted anyone would notice but they ought to be discreet
❝ we're gonna get caught ❞, kumiho murmured again
❝ we won't ❞, he assured, leaning his face to study her curious expression—her eyelashes, her skin glowing in the moonlight, her pink lips pursed out—fuck, she looked gorgeous
lonky brushed his thumb over her soft cheeks and reeled her in and placed kisses all over her face, ❝ you look so fucking pretty tonight ❞, he whispered between each kiss
❝ oh, stop it you ❞, she huffed and pushed his face away as her cheeks coloured
he chuckled lightly, ❝ what? so i can't compliment the future princess but you can ❞, he reiterated with a smirk
kumiho hummed in agreement, guiding her lips to his together languidly. her fingers found their way to his face to skim across his cheek, ❝ i love you ❞
❝ i love you more, princess ❞
❝ i love you most ❞
❝ impossible ❞, lonky nipped her lips as his palm laid on her thighs, ❝ when i say i love you more, i don't mean i love you more than you love me. i mean i love you more than the bad days ahead of us. i love you more than any fight we will ever have. i love you more than any obstacle that could try and come between us—i love you most ❞
his lips strayed to her cheeks, squeezing her thigh which elicited a subtle shiver from his girl. he hid his grin on her skin as he settled his face there
he could feel her skin get warmer with her blush as she tangled her fingers in his hair, ❝ since when were you so poetic ❞, she mumbled softly
❝ since i laid my eyes on the prettiest girl in history ❞, he replied
kumiho fluttered her lips on his neck, smiling, ❝ you are such a sap ❞, a huff of laughter teased through her lips
lonky's arm circled around her small frame with a sigh. he tucked his head in her hair and sighed, the noise heavy and content
kumiho pressed another kiss to his neck, her chest warm. her eyes shifted above the sky and gazed at the glow of the moon, illuminating the night sky. she laid down on the grassy field, lonky's head laying on her chest
the moon's hazy presence, the transparent clouds rolling by to reveal the distance stars—it was perfect
❝ can you whistle? ❞, lonky asked. the question made her pause and looked at him
she furrowed her her eyebrows and confusion before giving him a nod, ❝ yes of course i can ❞, so she puckered his lips, focusing on herself and barely noticed that lonky had sat up, pulling her onto his lap
she blowed air, making a sharp whistle sound but then was immediately caught of guard when lonky dove in to kiss her. kumiho froze, too surprised to realise what was happening that he had already pulled away
❝ huh? ❞
❝ so you really can ❞, he said like nothing happened and nuzzled his head back in her chest. kumiho sat there, stunned before letting out a laugh
❝ that was the corniest thing you have ever done to me—you could even asked for a kiss ❞, she rolled her eyes, amused and she can feel him smiling
❝ but what's the fun in that? ❞
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