‘You’re so warm, warmer than the bath.’ Geto’s tender voice purred into your ear sockets as he cooed sweetly at you. You let a pleasant chuckle slip past your lips as you pushed the back of your head to the crook of his neck with his arms still snaked around your waist. ‘You’re so lovely, I love you’ Geto placed a loving kiss on top of your forehead so gentle you can barely feel it. It was nothing than a soft little peck on the forehead but it somehow feels like he took the entire world and planted it all in one small kiss, all the love and passion you could ever dream of sucked into one soft peck that’s been tenderly on your forehead. ‘I love you too’












