First and Last

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He lets go of the kiss, holding your face as he kept your gaze still. He unconsciously circled one of his thumbs on your cheek, and you smiled at the sight of his red flushed ones. So this is what your first kiss would be. You put your hand over his, closed your eyes as you savor his touch. Heaven. "What's wrong?." You asked. For a moment he was startled, meeting your concerned yet interrogating eyes. He turned redder, averting his eyes somewhere but on you. "Subaru we just... kissed." You whispered, biting your lip as a slight blush form in your already hot cheeks. 'Subaru we just kissed aren't you happy?', is what you really meant. But you don't want to push it. And you didn't. You keep silent, his hand slowly sliding off your skin as he retrieves it. "Hey." You tried once more. He then hugged you, his arms embracing you in a beat that you were left surprised. "I don't want to be just your first." He pulled you tighter. "I want to be both your first and last." He pulled you closer than ever. For minutes you stayed like that, and as he breaks free of the hug, "Mark my word." he said, descending as he kisses you again.

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