A kiss.
All he wanted was a kiss.
Oh, he had been down this path before, he knew that.
"All I want is to look at her, just this one..."
"All I want is to watch her, just this one..."
It was always the same, the "one" turning into two, three, four, always the same. Always more. But he was certain that this kiss, this one kiss would be enough.
He wanted it more then anything else...
So he snuck in.
He knew what a heavy sleeper you were, nearly nothing on earth could wake you from your dreams. He had even taken...a little extra precaution. Still though, he was careful as he crept into your room, taking a moment to look her.
"Oh, Y/N..."
You were so pretty. So perfect.
And those lips were simply begging to be kissed.
He stole a soft kiss, the sweetest kiss. So sweet that he stole another...and another and another. Each kiss tasted like the best things in the world and he wanted more, just one more.
In this moment, he decided that fairy tales were real.
This must be true love's kiss.
He was the Prince.
And you were Sleeping Beauty.
And though he could not wait for happily ever after, for right now...he did not want you to wake up.🖤