𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑻𝒐𝒚

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I grabbed the knife and put it in my pocket, in those few seconds he approached me, as soon as I looked up I found his face a few centimeters away from mine.

He paused to look at my lips, his gaze had become serious, he didn't even look like the man he was a few seconds ago.

«Every time you treat me like this I wanna fuck you»

I froze at his words, I never expected such a thing from him and his tone of voice made me cringe, the seriousness in his words was frightening.

«However» He continued to speak «You consider me as a friend and nothing more, so I will avoid touching you further, but it seemed right to me to express my thoughts»

I felt my cheeks warm at hearing what he was saying, I glimpsed a smug smile forming on his face.

«Am I wrong?» He asked getting closer to my face, he seemed ready to make a new move, but I couldn't move, I wanted to push him away.

Or maybe not.

«Can I?» He asked me, my expression became confused but nevertheless I decided to nod slightly, I knew what he meant but it was stronger than me, I felt I wanted it somehow.

I felt his hand rest on my side, moving to the pocket of the cigarettes taking the pack inside, after doing so he took a step back.
I looked at him with a more confused expression as he lit a cigarette, did I seriously misunderstand what he wanted?
After lighting it he turned his attention to me.

«Oh did you think I wanted to kiss you?»

I remained silent to his question, I wanted to give him an answer, to be honest for once, but something prevented me.
He took a puff on his cigarette then releasing the smoke in my face, I felt a shiver run down my spine.

He wants me?

«If you want it so much then beg me»

«What..» It was the only word that came out of my mouth, I took a deep breath trying to return mentally stable.
I approached him bringing the hand with the cigarette to my lips to take a puff, then I took a step back and looked into his eyes with a smile on my face «Indirect kiss»

He just smiled bringing the cigarette to his lips «Then you know how to use your brain, even if I would have preferred to touch your lips»

«You demand too much Phillip»

«You think so Lex?»

«If you want to kiss me you'll have to do something better»

«For example?»

«Kill the fucking rabbit»

He looked at me confused going to look next at the area where the rabbit was earlier.

«Is it still alive?»

«With your shitty aim unfortunately yes»

«Unfortunately?»

«Are you deaf now?»

«I could adopt him»

«Phillip Graves with a rabbit, don't make me laugh»

«Are you saying that because you want to be the rabbit?»

«I see you like my knives»

«I like more the view in front of me» He looked up at me with an amused smile on his face.

«I think we'd better go»

«You don't know how to argue back?»

«Who says I want to do this?»

«You're not one to back down so easily»

«I only throw knives»

«Fun.»

«Never as much as you» I answered him chuckling as I grabbed the weapon that was placed on the ground.

«I know I'm funny, you don't need to tell me»

«Besides knives I also throw punches»

«Throw me one then, the knife wasn't enough for me, you know?»

«Do you want me to touch you that much Graves?»

«I don't know, what do you say?»

«I say you should shut up»

«I don't enjoy it if you suddenly act tough Gladeon»

«I'm certainly not here to entertain you»

«Wasn't that the goal?»

«Let me think, did you mean fuck by fun?»

«Yes»

«Why the fuck did I ask..» I whispered turning away from him as I passed my hand over my face in frustration «See, take your weapon and let's go»

I heard him snort as he grabbed it.

«As you wish» He said approaching quickly placing a hand on my shoulder while the other handed me the weapon, without saying anything I took it and started walking.

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