"Can I kiss you?"
It was rather strange to have the female in his territory,a very rare occasion, let alone actually facing him. Both were quite hot headed with ideas opposing each other, which resulted in no development in between the both. Neither of them cared such lack of communication, seeing as to how nothing in common existed between the both. Always determined to give him the cold shoulder, the arcobaleno was; not that he gave a shit or two in all honesty.
Varia was full of well seasoned loud ass motherfuckers war veterans, and her voice was loud enough to keep up. Xanxus didn’t mind— she served for the good of this organization.
He didn’t see her twice ever since she came to get done whatever she had with Mammon, anyway.
Now, it was indeed unforeseen to see her in his room, standing before him with burrows furrowed and lips pursed, the way words spilled out of her lips effortlessly made him raise an eyebrow in return— his way of expressing his surprise to the inquire that came out of the blue.
Where the hell did that come from now, he had no damn clue. But he found himself out of fucks to give, in all honesty. As a smug smirk stretched his lips lazily, Xanxus was up on his feet. A hand pressed against the female’s nape to tug her closer, fingers diving in soft locks and curling ever so slightly as he mashed his lips against her own.
Why not?
