When his hands find its way to my waist, he pulls me against his chest. His nose tickling my ear. He knew exactly the effect he had on me when I let out a tiny gasp and squirmed at its sensation. I didn't like being so intimately handled. No, not in such crowded spaces. Yet he chooses to ignore it while I felt his lips softly graze back and forth down my slender neck. "Stop... someone might see us." Ranked #01 - #ittakestwo (September 2020 - February 2022) ---- Credit to the rightful owners for Pictures | Information | Media used. All the characters and incidents in this fanfiction are imaginary and purely coincidental.