jealous | y.min

°ten

my answer was simple. i pressed my lips to his, pushing us over in the middle of the hallway. my thick frame straddling his smaller one.
"i love you, too." and i smile, a real one for the first time in months.
our lips quickly found each other again, and he lifted us back up off of the floor, backing me against the wall. "you have no idea how happy that makes me." he mumbles into the kiss and gummy smiles.