TAKEN FROM A FUTURE BOOK
FIRST PERSON PERSPECTIVE OF NI-KI
As I felt him taking my hand and squeezing it with his warm one, my breath hitched. He had been doing this to me for so long, it wasn't new at all.
But yet every single touch made me feel tingly inside. I felt words getting jammed in my throat as he used his free hand to raise my chin to face his beautiful eyes, the eyes I fell for.
We stared into each other's eyes, both obviously in awe, even though we had seen the other's eyes multiple times, it was beautiful every time we did something like this.
I looked at his lower lip before looking back at his eyes. He smirked softly, chuckling quietly. His soft chuckle was like music to my ears, he sounded so good...was it possible for someone to sound super handsome as well as look super handsome?
I was pretty sure it was, if he existed. He put his index finger on my soft lips, tracing them, bringing me out from my thoughts. I felt my cheeks turn pink as I opened my mouth to talk. I wasn't able to even say one single word before he placed his lips on mine.
It was his way of getting me to stop talking. And it worked every time.
He fell first, but I fell so much harder. And sometimes it got annoying for me. This man was really driving me insane. Once he finally broke the kiss, it felt like an eternity. Our kisses were always chaste, soft, slow...amazing. I enjoyed them every time. My swollen lips ached now. But I didn't care.
I was happy, as long as I had him. Call me lovesick if you want, I won't deny it. I don't lie, not at all. If I do, it's always for a reason.
Again, he brought me out of my thoughts by gently grabbing my waist and bringing me closer to him, so close that I could feel his breath against my skin, feel his heartbeat against my own heart, feel his warmth that made me want him to never let go of me.
I felt his warm thumb gently wipe away a tear from my cheek. I hadn't realised I was crying.
He asked me what was wrong, his voice gentle and concerned, as if he was trying not to intimidate me. I pouted, if I told him why I was crying, he would tease me about it.
"Because I'm happy. Happy that I'm at my favourite place, with my favourite person ever. You light up my world..." I whispered, looking into his dark eyes before burying my head into his neck, embarrassed. I could hear him chuckle softly, in amusement. "You ARE my world." He declared quietly.
I felt my body stop working for a second to process this. Every time I told him I loved him, he always turned it so it seemed like he loved me more. It was sweet but sickly addicting.
"You are my world." He repeated, this time it was barely above a whisper, so that you could only hear him if you were close to him.
He sounded thoughtful as his voice was so dreamy. "Riki...thank you." He whispered, kissing the top of my head softly before quickly looking away from me. I raised my head out of his neck.
"For what..?" I whispered, looking at his eyes. They were full of love and affection. "For being in my life. Meeting you was the best thing that ever happened to me, Nishimura Riki." He strongly but quietly declared, looking me in the eyes.
"Meeting you was the best thing that ever happened to me too, you goofy idiot." I laughed back, feeling as if I was gladly floating above the clouds, contentedly, my head only filled with memories and photos of him. He chuckled, "We are so corny." "I know." I responded. He smiled and cupped my face.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
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