Send me ‘I want the K’ and I’ll generate a number
[Continued from the last ask because why not? Also features a reply from Enma indicated by the blockquote]
He’d be lying if he said he didn’t find Enma attractive. In fact, Enma had been getting very bold lately, hadn’t he? It started with a small confession, just a simple ‘oh yeah, you’re also kinda hot’ sort of thing, and then little signs of affection- A drunk night where Enma got really… Really sexual, and then he disappeared for a good week.
Well, more like avoided Ace
And then just now Enma had walked up and really kissed him, not some little peck or a kiss on the check. It had been full on, pulled down his mask and kissed him, almost to the point of passionate
Not to say that he didn’t like the advances, but something was eating at him, telling him not to return it, that he A) Didn’t deserve it and B) he should feel guilty for letting his mind drift from more important things.Yet, here he was, mind drifting to much different places as he looked the shorter male in the eyes. Ace was left breathless, having forgotten to keep pretending to breath as his chest went still, and listened for an answer.
Despite the fact he was the one who initiated it, his face was probably about as red as his hair was. Why did he do that? Of course, that was easy enough to answer. “I-I think I like you, okay?” Enma managed to mumble out, looking down at his feet to avoid eye contact. He wasn’t the smoothest operator, but he was trying his best.
And Ace recognized this, playing with his sleeve for a moment before remember he should probably breath before Enma got worried. Even if he was a ghost he found people got really, really edgy when your chest stops moving.“Y-you… Could have just…. Asked, you know.” tugging his mask back up he turned his head shyly for a moment before looking towards him again.
It was a quiet 10 seconds before he let his mask drop back down, sighing softly and trying to ignore the panic he felt at see the smoke that came out of his mouth and how weird it was for most people. “I just…” ugh he should have thought it out better, it would take those two words for Enma to think he was rejecting him-
Was he? Maybe he should…. But Ace wasn’t sure he wanted to…Grabbing Enma’s wrist he pulled him over, spinning him around and backing them up so his back was against the wall, Ace licking his lips nervously. “I don’t…. Know why you’d like someone like me, and there’s a part of me that’s saying I shouldn’t get involved… But a larger part of me is more than willing to try?” at that moment he felt sick with guilt, a little voice in his head commanding him to step away.“I-I don’t… Know how long I can stay like this with you, is that okay?” a compromise, to keep both of those sides happy, but it probably sounded like a shitty deal on Enma’s end.
Letting out another little sigh, he pressed Enma’s arm against the wall and above his head, cold lips against the redhead’s jaw as he trailed a few kisses right up to his ear.
… It’s been a while since he wanted someone like this… Or that he allowed himself these feelings.
“I’m… Feeling so many emotions at once…. I’m not sure what I want out of t-this right now, and I’m not sure it’s a good idea to uh..” he suddenly looked nervous, letting Enma go.
“I really…. Don’t mind the kisses though, they’re warm, and um… Kindaaddicting” Ace pressed his lips together taught realizing he was completely ranting at this point.