Baby I'm a Fool || Hyuna & Ukwon
When he was shoved back he let out the tiniest of nosies, eyes widening at the shock of the fall. It wasnât that he was hurt, he was just slightly taken aback that the woman he thought was mad at him was suddenly covering him with her tiny body. His fingers slid up protectively, almost instinctively around her waist to hold her closer and suddenly her lips were on his. No..just on his lips, all over his face. Her plush mouth trailed from his lips to her nose to all over him and he felt the blood rushing automatically down to his lower region. His whole body began to swim with adrenaline. One of his hands wound itself into the back of her shirt, pushing her tightly against him while he tried to catch her wandering lips in a kiss.
His head began to fill with all of the scenarios that had unfolded before this and what could happen between them now. He could feel his breath began to coem out in pants as the feelings inside him were overwhelming all of his senses. Everything he ever wanted, everything he ever needed was right here in this moment. It was exciting and he could kiss this girl all day. He would, he would take her against a wall, he would push her till she begged him to go further and he would he would do anything she wanted him to.
But he was also terrified.
Sitting up with her still in his arms, he kissed her back but slower this time, trying to stop her fervent movements. He wanted to stop himself before he said or did anything stupid that would break the facade he was so clearly trying to keep of how he didnât want to hurt, that he didnât feel like he could protect her. Soon, soon he would keep her so close that she might try and run away. But right now, the only thing on his mind was the current time and no the future. When she finally broke off, he let out a shuddering breath, fingers swiping small circles on her exposed back as a warm blush rose to his cheeks. âShould weâŠ..be doing this right now..?â He hesitated, but he felt like he should ask. He wasnât mad, or angry, he was genuinely concerned for the two of them. He didnât want to start and stop so quickly like he did the last time this all began.Â
She let herself be cradled in his arms, her fingers still threaded through his hair. She looked up at him, her cheeks matching the soft pink, rose colored hue of his own. Her mind buzzed with thoughts, questions, possibilities and she simply laid her forehead against his and brought her hand up to tenderly caress his face. Her eyes slid shut and for the first time that night, she didnât bother to fight back the sudden sting of tears. She felt the cool wetness of her tears slide down her hot cheeks, her body slightly trembling in his embrace.
She couldnât put words to it, but she had missed him. She had missed him with all that she was and having him near suddenly became completely overwhelming. Her arms encircled his neck and she hugged him tight, her face buried against his shoulder as she simply sat there with him. It made no sense to her, that one moment she could feel such an intense happiness, Â just to have it replaced with tears the next.Â
Her voice was soft, shaky as she held him tight. âPlease donât leave me againâ she pleaded, âI canâtâŠ.I canât handle that again.â She took a breath, doing her best to calm the tears. He still meant so much and his presence seemed to bring that all to the forefront. She heard her phone go off and she frowned, the alarm alerting her to the fact that it was time to vacate the studio. With a soft whine, she forced herself to let him go and very reluctantly moved herself from the warm circle of his arms.Â
She went and retrieved her things, put the chairs away before she turned back to look at him. She offered her hand to him, âItâs time to close this place upâŠâ she didnât want this to end just yet, didnât want him to go away, didnât want to be without him so soon. âCome onâŠâ she said softly as she waited for him to get up and take her hand.
Finished.Â

















