Diabolik Thoughts

Hold On

You hold onto Ruki. You hold onto to him, tight. You knew he has always been reliable, how he always puts his brothers first before himself. He was responsible—in his actions, in everything. You never plan to let him go, but little did you know the vampire never wants to lose you too. Tonight was one of those moments where you hold on to him, like a precious treasure you don't want to slip away. He was kissing you, passionately kissing you, and your hands, they're on his face, his hair, his shirt. You keep him close to you, afraid that once you open your eyes he would disappear... although his kisses proved you that never, ever, he would. Your hands travel down to his hard chest, and there your palm stays. There your palm feel the beating of his calm heart as he deepens the kiss. Hold on to me, his mesmerizing kiss silently tells you. You moaned lightly, tugging his shirt tighter in your fist. The black haired vampire soon breaks the kiss after a little while, both your lips swollen as he sticks his forehead to yours. He's panting heavily, and he held you closer, dearer. "I love you." He murmured, slightly pecking you on the lips.