*selfishly hopes that you all remember me**unedited*
He was a monster for the world but in front of her, he was a completely different man, he showed shades of him that he never showed himself. He was cheesy. He was caring. He was flirty. He was himself with her, and she loved him for that.
N A N D I N I
He didn't kiss me out of passion. He didn't kiss me out of desires. He didn't kiss me out of love. Actually, he didn't kiss me at all. He just let his lips brush to mine, like two wildflowers in the wind, until every cell of my body became aware of what was happening; and I held his collar, embracing my hands around his back, before his lips engulfed mine.
And when our lips finally met, we didn't melt in each other's mouth, we let our lips collide like two fierce stars, me being soft and blue, and him being red and fierce. We collided like two hungry wolves, waiting to devour each other. We kissed like there was no tomorrow, as if just kissing had united our souls, our breaths mingling as one, his one hand held my waist and second held my cheek while I couldn't help but just brush my hands against his back.
We were not in love. We weren't two lovers. But it was just the moment that made us forget our everything, all our senses. Me and him were so wrong and yet, everything just felt so right, as if this was meant to happen, as if me and him were meant to collide by destiny, as if the heavens have listened and the fates have been sealed.
I couldn't breathe properly until he came, and ironically, by kissing and taking my breath away, he taught me how to breathe. I would never wanted to pull apart until he did, leaving me panting hard for air, as I let my head rest on his shoulder and so did he, let me be.
"You taste like regret, and I love how familiar it is," he whispered, the corner of his lips lifting as his dark eyes met mine.
I don't know what I was feeling right now, but happy was definitely not the answer to it. A wave of an unknown emotion ran through my nerves and spine, making me feel different, dirty in my own skin as sudden feeling of heat gripped my body.
My eyes snapped everywhere in the room to find something comfortable to look at, but the more I tried looking different ways, my eyes got stuck into his. I loved everything about him except the fact how his eyes had the darkness, a light of the demon as it resided in them, which made me feel uneasy and lose the oxygen of my body.
Taking deep breaths, I tried calming myself down, my hands rubbing everywhere on my bare arms. I felt used.
"Hey- hey, princess, are you okay?"
His hands tried rubbing my back to calm me down. "Don't call-... call me princess," I nodded negatively, removing his hands off me which took him off guard. He looked at me as if I was doing some kind of weird dance when I wasn't, I was just trying to protect myself from some type of Panick attack. "Dis-tract me" I barely whispered.
"Is your name wi-fi? Because I'm feeling a connection," he smiled his toothy smile and my breath got stuck in my throat instead of coming back as I coughed and his beautiful smile just became bigger.
"Are you an alien? Because you just abducted my heart," he winked and I gulped my saliva hard. His cheesy lines couldn't get more cheesier.
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