ten smol snippets of random romantic scenes

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So... I made'em out of boredom
I know they're clichés but welp XD

A li'l guide :D
(L/N) - Lover's Name
(Y/N) - Your Name
(R/N) - Random Name

WARNING : SLIGHTLY KINKY SCENES AHEAD ;)

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"Well..." he began as he put down the beige cup of coffee.

"I'm afraid that I shall bid you farewell for now, (Y/N)."

I sighed, then nodded.

"Have a good night, (L/N)..."

"Have a good night, (Y/N)."

Then he walked away, leaving me with a paper of paid bill on it.

But he came back and gave a peck on my cheek, shocked me with small yet glaring electricity from the kiss.

"Sorry," he cheekily apologized without guilt laced in his sing-song tone. "I've forgotten about a thing... Well, see ya-!!"

And he bolted away, leaving me confused... and flustered.

~*~

"Why can't I let you go? You've hurt me so many times yet I always find myself return to your arms... Why?"

"I'm sorry..."

"No, I'm the one who should say sorry... For believing your words that easily."

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"Prove it."

"What?"

"Prove to me that you finally believe me..."

"(L/N)..."

With a pair of trembling hands of mine, I cupped his face, caressing the soft skin of his cheeks tenderly. Then I kissed his lips slowly.

But he grabbed a fistful of my hair, signalling to me that he wanted it rough and passionate...

And we kissed...

Nipped...

Licked...

Sucked...

Bit...

Until we both had our swollen lips glistened with saliva, and out of breath.

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"Don't let me go... I-I feel safe in your arms," I whimpered meekly, as I gripped on both of his sleeves as tight as I could.

He enveloped me in his Baymax-like embrace, and kissed my forehead.

"I will never let you go... For I feel relieved of knowing you're all safe in my arms, baby..."

~*~

When he was done, I saw him... trembling before me. Of course, I hugged the guy; as tight as he wanted me to.

"Shh... Everything will be alright, (L/N)..."

He grabbed my shirt, crying his heart out after he spilled his scarring events.

In deep despair, he was indeed, for I witnessed my rock of the world turned vulnerable in that one, eventful moment.

"Don't let me go... Please..." He whimpered.

I kissed his forehead, and replied with big girl tone, "I'll never, ever let you go..."

~*~

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