BLOODBATH

KISSES.

Zack had an absolute fascination with kisses.

Yours, to be specific.

There was something about how soft your lips were, obviously well taken care of, against his own. Zack didn't really care about the state of his lips before now, but the way yours felt in comparison to his own only made him curious.

So he asked you.

"How does kissing you feel?" You repeat his question, thinking for a moment. You let out a hum as your mouth twists up in thought, before opening your lips in reply. "Feels nice. Kinda scratchy though, but as long as your face is attached to those lips I don't mind."

Your response seemed to satisfy him, and that was the end of it as the two of you trudged along.

It was, however, rather cute that Zack thought about those things, and you couldn't help but smile at the thought of it.

♡

Another thing Zack liked was kissing in general.

Ever since you kissed him, he took every chance to get at least a peck from you, no matter what the occasion.

Especially if the two of you argued. He would only accept more kisses as apologies, which made things a little easier to calm his temper.

You brought it up to him one day, though, out of sheer curiosity.

"Why do I like your kisses?" He rubs his neck as he tries to think of a proper response. "'Cus they feel nice."

"That's it?" You pout.

"What else do you fuckin' want me to say?" He replies, a snark in his voice.

"Something more romantic, I guess."

He rolls his eyes at the thought. "I don't do romantic, dumbass."

Zack wasn't really the type to do overly romantic gestures, so you had to take what was given to you.

Before you knew it, a small peck was being placed on your cheek, catching you completely by surprise.

"Wh –?"

And as Zack was pulling back, he had a completely smug look on his face at your flustered expression.

"How's that for romantic." He looked pleased, as if he had come up with a brilliant idea all on his own.

You let yourself blush, a feeling of warmth enveloping your chest.

He really decided to do that as a token of his affection.. cute. You smile warmly, trying to prevent a bright grin from spreading across your face.

You took his hand in yours, letting it swing between the two of you as you continued walking down the hall.

"I'll never doubt you again, Zack."

"Damn right."

a/n:

i wrote this at 3 am so....sorry for any errors lel

feel free to request! if not ill end up writing some stupid ass shit like this LMAO

sorry for any ooc-ness this chapter as well u_u

anyways bye

-val