She didn't want to get up. She just wanted to stay cuddled up to Suga. She hadn't really moved the past few days. Her head had hurt too much, and she had a fever. Suga hadn't let her move anyways. She grumbled slightly and moved herself away from his arms. As much as she wanted to stay with him, she had to pee. He groaned and pulled her back.
"I have to pee." She hissed. He chuckled and let her go. She pressed a hand to her head briefly as a wave of pain coursed through her head. Then it disappeared and she continued on.
She laid back down and sighed.
"I feel better." She murmured. He rolled over and pressed his lips to her forehead.
"You're fever's gone. Does your head still hurt?" He asked, leaning over her.
"Just a little." She shrugged, not opening her eyes.
"That's good. How do you feel?" He asked.
"Better." She nodded.
"Good." He smiled and kissed her cheek. She giggled and wrapped her arms around his neck. He kissed her lips gently and smiled. She pushed his shoulder and rolled on top of him. He laughed and lifted his head up to kiss her. She dodged him and just sat on his stomach. He rested his hands on her hips and looked up at her. His lips were curved up in a comfortable smile and his eyes were soft. She smirked, and waited. He tried to kiss her again, but she evaded him.
"Come on!" He whined. She put a finger to his lips,
"Shut up for a second. I just want to look at you." She ordered. He sighed and laid his head back. His eyes were warm and gentle. His skin was as pale as ever, but just as soft. His lips were pink and perfect. She put her finger on his cupid's bow and traced around his lips. He watched her silently and he didn't move. She ran her fingers through his silky hair and massaged his scalp. He closed his eyes and his lips curled upwards. After a while she took her hands away. His even, deep breathing tok her he was asleep. She bent down slowly and kissed him softly. Their lips barely brushing together. But that's all she needed.
She felt him smile against her lips. He moved a hand from her hip to her neck and pushed her face down on his. She gasped slightly in surprise and he chuckled.
"Gotcha." He whispered as he rolled her over and kissed her neck. She tried to escape, but he started to tickled her. She laughed loudly and tried to push him off. He held her arms down at her sides and kissed her nose. Slowly, he placed a finger on her Cupid's bow and traced his finger around her lips.
"Why'd you do that?" He whispered.
"Because you're beautiful." She sighed. He brought one of her hands up to his face to inspect. It was still bandaged. He played with her fingers absently and looked down at her.
"I don't get it." He said finally, still holding her hand.
"What?" She murmured.
"You're so beautiful and wonderful. I don't have the words to describe what you mean to me. You could have anyone you want. You could have that Luhan guy, but you chose this. A life of running and fear. Why?" He asked leaning down, closer to her.
"Because you're here." She explained. He got a little closer.
"Is that is? Just me?" His face was right above hers now.
"Just you." She breathed, barely audible. Her heart was thumping in her chest and her stomach had butterflies. Her head was clouded and she couldn't think straight. Because of him. His nose brushed hers.
"Really?" He asked tilting his head to the side.
"Really. Now kiss me." She commanded. He smirked and pressed his lips to hers. She hugged his neck, to close the spaces between them.
"I love you." He mumbled.
"I love you too." She giggled and kissed him deeper. He pressed on the small of her back and brought her closer.
All she needed.
