Chapter 6: Love You 3000

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Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet 
You won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home 
- Photograph, Ed Sheeran - 

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Wat's POV

"I said, would you kiss me better, baby?"

My focus was on Tine's slightly parted lips, his bunny teeth resting on his lower lip, showing a little.

Tine got into my personal space, our chests were touching, I could feel his warm breath against my cheeks. His doe eyes were crystal clear, as if he was absolutely certain in doing this.

I took that as a 'yes' from Tine and craned my neck until our noses nudged into one another.

Tine, if you don't push me away now, I will kiss till you drop.

His sweet scent growing more intense, invading my senses until my mind grew murky. There was no going back from here.

Instinctively, I cradled his cheeks as I leaned in closer, our lips are now brushing against one another. I sucked on his lower lip gently, feeling a rush of contentment gushing through my veins.

That was the most magical moment in my life, the surreality surpassed the moment when Tine promised to be my boyfriend 6 months back.

He tasted like marshmallows, strawberry-flavoured marshmallows to be exact. Soft, tender, sweet and addictive. An electric current flowed towards my heart from my lips.

Closing my eyes, I stroked Tine's milky cheeks delicately, carefully, not wanting to exert any pressure on them to ruin this perfect moment. I silently wished that I could live in this bubble for the rest of my life. I could feel Tine everywhere, his grip on my biceps, his natural fruity body scent and his wet tongue sliding against my philtrum.

I twirled my tongue clumsily, trying to pry into his mouth, only to fail miserably. Tine didn't get the hint, and in fact, that caused a steady stream of saliva oozing out from the corner of our lips, moistening my fingertips.

I bit into Tine's lower lip, pulling away from him slightly, hoping that he would get my hint this time. He hissed from the pain and I took the opportunity.

I moaned in pleasure as Tine opened his mouth and licked my lips sensually.

The emotions in me were bursting out overwhelmingly, I felt my heart ruptured and sunshine was pouring out from within.

Tine, I love you so so much, that you wouldn't even know.

We wouldn't know if this was a good enough first kiss, but Tine's muffled moans and firm grips on my arms were the best indicator.

If I could kiss him till he moans, then that's probably a pretty decent kiss.

When I released his lips, Tine's cheeks were decorated in beautiful shades of red and pink, his lips swollen and glimmering for the mixture of our saliva. I rested my sweaty forehead against him, still trying to carve the magnificent moment into the bottom of my heart.

"Wat, better?" Tine still remembered, even after such an intense exchange of emotions through our tongues.

"Yes, baby. Now, can I have a look at your back?" I steadied my breath as Tine turned his body around, lifting the hem of his shirt slowly, revealing a slight purplish bruise on his lower back.

Tine winced in pain as I pressed into the edge of the bruise.

"I'm so sorry, baby, I think you need an ice pack." I said guiltily.

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