Fearless

"Everyone has a fear..." he said as his lips touched my ear ever so slightly, making me bite my lip.
"Then what's yours? If I didn't know any better I would've thought you were scared of me. " I laughed while he growled. He pushed me back even further until his body was pressed against mine. My breathing hitched when his lips trailed over my neck.

"You really want to know what my fear is?" I nodded my head, l was curious, he acted like if he was fear itself and now to know that he had a fear, was mind blowing. He lifted his head to meet my eyes.

" I'm afraid of opening my heart to a person who will tear it apart, I'm scared of screwing up everything that I care about". He tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear.
"I'm scared of being in love....so yes all in all, I'm scared....I'm scared of you." His head lowers as his lips hovered over mine.

"No one is fearless ,the question is what are you scared of?"