"Kiss me." You demand.

"Y-y/n." He stutters.

"Don't say my name, just put your lips on mine." You say.

"Y/n- I-"

You grab him and pull him centimeters from your face, your noses are touching, and your upper lip is grazing against his. He stays silent.

"Come on." You whisper.

He breathes, all he does it breathe. Its shaky nervous breathing too. Why is he doing this? Is he trying to make you mad?

He closes his eyes, and breathes at a nervous pace.

"Come on." You whisper.

"Just kiss me." You say.

He's shaking, you can feel him shaking. And it's making you angry, is he afraid of you?

"Hunter." You say through gritted teeth.

He shakily exhales.

"Kiss me." You say.

"Y.../n." He gently says.

"Do it." You say.

He opens his eyes slightly and lays a gentle gaze on you, you can practically hear his heart racing.

You glare at him, and your grip tightens on his shirt collar. You're furious.

"Fine!" You yell throwing him off.

He inhales, like he was gasping for air, and he slides down against the wall.

"I hate you!" You yell.

"Don't you ever tell me you love me again unless you mean it!" You exclaim.

"Wait! Y/n-" He says getting up.

"No!" You walk off.

"No- listen to me!" He says grabbing you.

You turn to him angrily and try prying his arm off you, but he has a tight grip on you.

"Let me go!" You say.

"No." He says grabbing you by the shirt collar.

He drags you by the shirt to him and kisses you. You jump a little in surprise. Why now is he kissing you?

He, for some reason even slips his tongue in your mouth making you jump even more. This is so sudden.

He holds you tightly and sweetly embraces you as he gently frenches you. You grumble a little and melt into the kiss.

He holds your face with a free hand, and dearly caresses it sweetly frenching you, not in a hot kind of way, but in a romantic kind of way.

He lets go and breaks the kiss. You back away and stare at him.

"I do love you. So... so... much." He says, sounding out of breath.

You try catching your breath as well. Damn! What the heck!

"And that should prove it, way more than enough." He says gently.

"T-then why.. were you so hesitant?" You say.

"Because I'm afraid." He says.

"Of what?" You say.

"Orders." He replies.

"What orders?" You say.

"I can't tell you." He says.

"I hate you." You say through gritted teeth.

"I'll figure it out! Just give me time." He says.

"But please, just... don't hate me. I'm.. even if I don't show it, I do. I love you more than anything." He says.

"Promise me you'll know." He says.

You glare at him.

"Y/n, please." He says sincerely.

"Fine." You say.

"Thank you." He says.

"I love you so much." He says softly.

You open your mouth, about to say the same words in exchange, but you stop yourself.

No.

You can't say it yet. Not until you know he's certain, he's acting odd. He's very hesitant. He wouldn't tell you why he was crying, he wouldn't hold your hand, and he won't tell you what orders he got?

Not until he answers the question why.

"I'm going to bed now, as should you." He says.

You nod.

"Goodnight. Y/n." He smiles.

"Goodnight." You say.

And with that you make you way out.

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