his hand was tangled in my hair, a smile placed upon his pale face. i look up to see him staring at the tv that was playing in front of us, i felt a smile softly creep onto my lips as i felt him playing with the loose strings of brown curly hair sticking from my bun. i look at his deep brown eyes, the light stubble on his usually clean shaved face, and a black hat pushing his dark brown hair down. i notice i'm staring, but have no intent to stop. "i know you're staring" he tells me, getting a giggle to escape from my bee stung lips. i look at his, how they are only chapped around the edges but otherwise completely soft. i lick my lower lip, causing it to go into my mouth, i unintentionally bite my lip. he lets out a breathy laugh, before leaning down and colliding our lips together. somehow, though his were chapped, they were unbelievably soft against mine. they fit together like puzzle pieces, as we were perfect for each other.
"you're lovely," he tells me, a smile places against his thin, lightly swollen lips. they were a darker shade from before, due to the lip gloss i was wearing. i smile at his comment, pecking his lips once more before showing my gratitude with a thank you. he cups my cheek, but doesn't kiss me. he looks into my dark brown eyes, his lightly colored compared to mine. he lets go of my face, before kissing me once again. this time longer, more powerful; filled with love, lust, and passion. i feel him smile into the kiss, telling me without words he enjoys it. i return the smile, but then he pulls away. i pout at the loss of contact between us, and how incredible the feeling of his lips moving with mine felt. the tingles it left behind after it was over, the butterflies that flew in my stomach when we touched, he was my everything. my pride, my joy, my lover, my best friend. any shitty situation he could make better with a smile. i smile at his cheeks, lightly tinted pink, his eyes still closed, maybe he felt the same. and deep down in my heart i knew he did. his eyes fluttered open, meeting mine that had been previously been studying him.
he leans in for another kiss, but me, being a tease. sat up and walked to the kitchen for a drink. he looks at me, biting his lip in frustration and arousal, he watches me put a stray hair behind my ear, before i turn to him and wink. "i love you," i tell him. he can't contain his smile before replying with the same amount of affection "i love you too."
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HI SORRY THAT WAS SHORT, IT'S MY BIRTHDAY AND I CAN'T WRITE HAPPY THINGS. SORRY <3
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oneshots | diza
Fanfictionshort stories i've made up about david dobrik, and liza koshy. (lowercase) (some are mature) updates tue!