you were at a party with him, the music thumping in the background, and the energy of the people buzzing around you. you sat beside him on a couch, his arm casually draped around your shoulders. he had been cracking jokes all night, keeping you laughing and relaxed.
as you both sit together at the party, his arm casually draped around you, he leans in closer, his voice laced with playful sarcasm. "so, are you enjoying being my armrest tonight?" he teases, a grin playing on his lips.
you chuckle softly, leaning into his side. "i guess your arm is pretty comfy," you reply, matching his playful tone.
he glances around the room, checking that no one's paying attention, then turns his gaze back to you, his expression softening slightly. "you know," he starts casually, his fingers gently tracing circles on your shoulder, "if i didn't know any better, i'd say you like sitting this close to me." his tone is teasing, but there's a glint of something more in his eyes.
"nope, just like the free shoulder to lean on." you chuckle.
"oh, is that it?" he chuckles, leaning in slightly. "and here i thought it was my irresistible charm." he says.
"keep dreaming," you reply with a laugh, but you feel the subtle shift in the air between you.
he gives you a lopsided grin, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "well, if you're gonna keep sitting this close, i might have to do something about it." he says.
you raise an eyebrow, curious. "oh yeah? like what?" you say.
"like this," he says, his voice softening as he gently turns your face towards him. his thumb brushes your cheek, the playful glint in his eyes replaced by a tender intensity. "i've been wanting to do this all night." he says.
before you can respond, he leans in, his lips capturing yours in a kiss that's both unexpected and perfectly timed. it's soft and warm, with just a hint of urgency behind it. his other hand moves to your waist, pulling you slightly closer as he deepens the kiss. he could feel his heart flutter and he was craving more from you. he moves his arms down to your hips and pulls you closer to him as he let out a soft moan into the kiss while wrapping his tongue around yours.
he continued to let out a few more quiet moans into the kiss and it felt so good. his body was pressed up right against you as he started to get a bit too into the kiss.
he didn't want to admit it but he had started to crave your touch and he didn't want to stop kissing you at all. he didn't care that people could see the two of you, all he cared about was the feeling of your lips on his.
you melt into it, his easy confidence and playful nature making the moment feel natural and right. his kiss is a perfect blend of teasing and sincerity, much like him.
he pulls back just enough to look into your eyes, his forehead resting against yours. "so, what do you think?" he asks with a smirk, his voice barely above a whisper.
you smile, your heart racing. "not bad. not bad at all." you say.
"yeah?" he says, giving you another quick kiss before leaning back with a satisfied grin. "now i just have to make sure to win that game of beer pong later. can't have you thinking i'm only good at one thing." he says. though, it's safe to say he forgot about playing beer pong as he had his tongue shoved down your throat the entire night.
