"quiero the k~" // because yes~
Send me 'I want the K' and I'll generate a number [ Accepting. ]
9: Jawline Kiss
ALTHOUGH CIRCUMSTANCES prevented the two from behaving like normal people around one-another, the few occasions in which his music radiated brought about a wave of calm and enthusiasm. he preferred to be upbeat rather than woeful; especially considering their parched alignment. and so, masculine digits hovered over his amplifier in search of a particular track. a thunderous beat soon erupted from the handheld device, playing the tune of an unreleased track slated for his next album. much to his surprise, the hacker fell victim to the HEALING BEAT. the rhythmic motion of the chicka as she made her way over contrasted greatly from the woman she wanted others to perceive her as. pinkish sleeved arms slithered around his neck as he teased her with his reluctance to reveal the name of the song. distance closed, the dj’s vacant shoulder became a rest for her to lay her head upon. dark hazel eyes captured the other’s brown complexion. the heat radiated from the other’s bodily warmth sent a oddly comfortable chill down his limbs. glossed lips were near inches from his neck, although he wasn’t sure whether or not she was teasing him as well. at last, gentle hands grasped the other’s waist to separate them; but not before pressing his lips against her jawline. it may have been suggestive to some, but kissing was a publicly embraced culture in brazil.
❝ HAH ! i didn’t know you were a fan ! ❞