a kiss with a fist is better than none || accepting || @virqilio
10. a kiss accompanying my muse injuring yours.
Everything about him pissed her off. His face, his laugh. The way he held himself, the way he spoke. All of it drove Noah up a wall. He knew this, or at least, she suspected that he knew. It almost seemed like he was doing this on purpose. It was almost as if he was mocking her. She wouldn’t put the idea past him. Joaquin was a condescending prick.
What was worse is that a small part of her liked it. She liked him enough to find him attractive, to find his teasing mildly amusing on a good day. It ate her up inside how grossly attracted to him she was. Even if it was a small, minute part of her, it was enough to turn her stomach. It made her want to hit him, to smash his head against the bar… and then press him against the wall and steal whatever breath he had left.
No one ever said it was a healthy fantasy.
She never acted on her impulses though, mostly because Ramona or Alexei seemed to hold her back, to keep her grounded in the moment. But every time Joaquin smiled, or laughed, she found herself wrinkling her nose and digging her nails into her palms until her skin had almost turned white. God how he annoyed her.
It was a bad idea to ask him to walk her home. She was drunk, and he seemed more insufferable than usual. Every quip and comment he made crawled up her spine and boiled her blood.
Until she couldn’t take it anymore.
Until she reached up and grabbed a fistful of his hair, yanking his head down to her level and shoved her mouth into his. It was rough and she found the disgusting taste of copper clear on her tongue as she sank her teeth into his bottom lip.
She let the kiss linger for a few moments, taking clear advantage how stunned he was to send a hard punch to his gut with her free hand. She pulled away as he doubled over, wiping her mouth and glaring at him.
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