Fluffy Oneshots

I Want You Again

You're the one holding my hand.

Yes, I am. (smirks)

Let me go. We've broken up ... that's it.

I can't do that anymore. I want you.

You were the one who broke up with me. You said I deserved better.

I can't bear the thought of you with someone else. I still love you.

How can you say that now?

Why? Don't you love me?

Nn... n-no.

Say it again. If you don't love me, I'll just have to kidnap you.

Why are you insisting now?

Because I love you. More than anything. Things happened, Win. I was wrong. But you have to give me a second chance.

OMG, so demanding.

If I don't, you'll slip away. And I can't let that happen. Tonight, you're coming with me.

No—no way!

(Bright whispers) Why? Do you think I'd take advantage of you?

Don't push me.

Why would I? I just want to hold you again, spoil you like before. To take you into my arms...

Stop it. Enough.

What?

Please!

So... are you coming with me?

It's always about what you want. Am I nothing to you?

Bright: (softly) You're everything to me. Can't you see that?

Then let go of my hand. It hurts.

Promise me you won't run away.

(Win sighs) I promise.

(Bright slowly releases Win's hand, giving him a weak smile)

Can I do something?

Now what?

Bright: Can I kiss you?

Win: Now?

Bright: Yes.

Win: Urgh... We broke up. Why would we?

Bright: Win, don't test my patience. Come here.

(Bright takes a deep breath, gently cupping Win's face. The moment he inhales that familiar vanilla scent, he's lost. He presses a soft kiss to Win's lips—only for it to deepen when he hears Win's quiet moan.)

Bright: Things you do to me...

Win: I didn't do anything...

Bright: I love you so much. I don't know how else to say it. I'm only possessive because I love you too much.

Win: Enough...

Bright: So, is that a yes? Will you give me a second chance?

Win: Build my trust again.

Bright: I will, my prince.

(Bright pulls Win into a tight embrace, feeling his warmth, his presence—the one thing he never wanted to lose again.)