LOVE SONG SERIES BOOK #3
━━ ❝ IT'S A FITTING GIFT FOR
A ONE YEAR WEDDING
ANNIVERSARY CELEBRATION,
NO? ❞
꒰ ☕️ ꒱ # in which [l/n] [y/n] creates a small journal for akaashi keiji to read.
╰┈➤ short fic, tooth...
We disappeared from the crowd of familiar faces a little past 12 am, we finished by 3. Crazy right? Honestly didn't expect that. I guess that's what years of pent up sexual tension between us did.
The bed was left in ruins, and gunplay play turns into pillow talk.
"What now?" for once, I was hesitant. I could tell that you were too. Your silence scared me, for a second I contemplated running away; it could've been a one night stand for all I know.
But then, you said those six words that made my head spin.
We locked eyes, you grabbed my chin light as a father, while your other arm pulled me closer until I could practically hear your racing heartbeat.
"[Y/n], I'm so inlove with you."
I searched for doubt in those pools of blue hue of yours, there were none. "You are..?"
"Who wouldn't? You're the smartest, prettiest, and the most kind-hearted woman I know. And I'm willing to fight as many men to win your heart."
Now, who was I to not take advantage of the chance? "I love you too, Keiji. To the moon and back." I did not know how to properly express my feelings, instead I just kissed your lips tenderly, hoping that you'd get the message.
Our confession was 'anticlimactic'. Well, that's other people's opinion. But for me? That's possibly the best way to admit your undying love to someone. Because they aren't us to understand just how deep and meaningful that moment is. It's difficult to put into words and describe that little while — it could put Shakespeare's love stories to shame if we managed to though.
After a steamy session comes a soft loving moment. Always makes my heart flutter.
I have wrapped my arms around your torso many times before, but the instant I touched your bare chest just hits different — the circumstances were much different. We weren't just friends anymore, maybe something more.
"Don't pass out on me just yet, we need to clean up first" your raspy voice made my knees weak. I remember clutching onto your shoulders for dear life when you had picked me up and carried me to the bathroom.
Ofcourse we did more fun activities besides showering; that was the highlight of the night.
