☆ЅUℕ ℬᎾᎽ☆ (Jealous Hunter x Reader)

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"I'll be cautious next time." You reassure.

"If you're ever worried just use our necklaces okay?" You say.

Hunter nods.

"Hey." You say grabbing his gloved hand, taking him to the couch.

"What?" He says sitting down next to you.

You study the gloved hand, track your fingers around it.

He blushes.

You look up at him, and then back down at his hands. Grasping his gloves, slowly removing them.

"I- Um." He stutters.

You take the gloves off revealing his bare hands.

Theyre all jacked up, scars all over them.

"W-why..?" He says embarassed.

"I've never seen your hands, your bare hands." You say, tracing your fingers softly against the scars.

He blushes intensely, you can feel his hands getting sweaty.

"What?" You say.

"Ah um, I didn't realize how soft your hands genuinely are." He says.

"That's cause it's skin to skin." You say, studying the scars.

"Hunter what happened?" You ask looking up at him.

"Um.." he mumbles.

"It doesn't matter, can- Can I hold your hand?" He says.

Your eyes widen

"Wow so forward." You smirk.

"Sorry was that too forward I didn't wanna be too forward" he says.

"It's okay." You say intertwining your fingers with his.

A shiver goes down his spine and he jumps all red face.

"Wow.. uh ah.. hands." He blushes

"You jumped." You say.

"I always have my gloves on, I don't- um I don't really feel much of anything." He blushes.

"You should take them off more. You say caressing his hands.

"M-maybe. I don't know." He blushes.

"Can.... i feel you?" He asks.

"Huh?" You say startled.

"Uh Weird question sorry, like Um, your face and uh your hair and... um.." Hunter blushes.

You laugh.

"It's a stupid question. Sorry." He says looking away.

"No no im laughing cause that's cute." You smile.

"Of course you can." You grin.

He nods, and holds your hand a bit, and glides his fingers up your arm, onto your shoulder, tracing your shoulder more. He runs his hand up your neck making you shiver a little, and he cups your cheek.

You look up at him. His mouth is slightly open and he's focused on feeling the texture of your cheek.

His thumb caresses your cheek, running up and down, you smile a little, trying to hide the fact your smiling.

"You're so beautiful." He says suddenly.

Your eyes widen. And you turn all red, he turns red too.

"Sorry." He softly says, averting his eyes.

He cups his other hand on your cheek. He has goosebumps all over him, up to his neck.

"You're... soft." He says.

He then runs his hands up to your hair, running his fingers through it.

He backs away a little.

"What." You say

"Oh my Titan." He softly mutters in a higher pitched voice, he sounds like he's holding his breath.

"What?" You say

"It's like silk." Hunter says softly.

"Silk?" You laugh.

"It's.. it's good." He says.

"It's good?" You say.

He runs his hands down your cheeks again, and down to your arms. He stares at you, hands shaking.

He bites his lips inward in embarrassment, and looks away. Then slowly gliding his hands to your waist, ready to stop if you just say the word.

You don't say anything you just watch his hands.

His hands are trembling. You put your hands against his chest, his heart is beating rapidly. He then looks back up at you with a sad yet loving look of pure endearment. You smile a little, scooting closer to him.

He embarassedly looks away pulling you completely towards him. Shakily gliding his hands under your shirt to feel your waist.

You turn red and hug him around the neck. If it was possible steam would totally be emitting from your face right now.

He's gliding his hands all around your waist and stomach. Enjoying the soft feel of your skin. You close your eyes and relax against his shoulder. Hunter is bright red, ready to stop if you just say the word.

He glides his hands up your back, making a shiver go down your spine.

"You're.. um.. warm." He squeaks softly.

You don't say anything, you just bury your head in the nook of his neck. He then pulls away from you, his ears are a bright pink.

"Wow." He softly says.

"What?" You blush.

"You're you. You. You. Uh. Yeah." He blushes awkwardly backing away.

"I-I'm sorry, I probably scared you." He says grabbing a couch pillow and hugging it.

"No no not at all." You say, pulling him upward.

He blushes, looking at you. You wanna kiss him.

He has a gentle stare. Staring at you like he's hypnotized by your face.

You lean in about to kiss him.

But then he stops you.

"U-um, it's okay. Um, it's.. too much." He blushes, scooting away burying his face on his arms.

"Too much? You were touching my bare skin." You smile.

"Y-yeah but- uh. I-. Kisses, they excite me too much, uh h-hormones stupid... Ehehe.." He says all muffled from hiding his head in his arms. You can see his ears all red.

You smile.

You pick up his head.

"I'm not going to, here just let me do this though." You say, gliding his head to you.

He closes his eyes softly. You then planting a long kiss on his cheek.

As soon as your lips just brushed against his cheek, he completely melted, and looked so relaxed.

You pull away and smile at him.

He slowly opens his eyes, looking at you with a gentle calm stare.

"Why is.. why do you feel right, am I breaking? Is this.. like.. some magic you're putting on me." He whispers softly.

"Am I dreaming still?" He whispers.

"No. Not at all." You whisper.

"If this is a dream I don't ever want to wake up, and..if this is a spell... I don't- I don't want it to be broken." He whispers.

"It's not a dream or a spell." You say.

"What if it's both." He whispers, coming closer to you.

"It's not." You say, grabbing his hands.