❤
❤ = kissing them .
Once she returned, she’s been capturing his heart, his lingering feelings for someone he’s not supposed to LOVE— he was married, he loved his wife, he was dedicated, but with one astonishing and odd girl, everything CHANGED and so did his HEART. still, even when he’s with her, away from the king / the queen / princes and princess / they escaped all distractions to sit beneath the darkened sky with the evening twilight and listening softly to the wind speaking as their body lay together, side by side- was it wrong to feel such feeling ?
❛ this is nice ... just being away from the trouble outside of here. it’s relaxing. ❜
He feels a sort of SENSATION ; one where he knows her lungs were filled with WINGS of pink blood, her bones empty themselves and become HOLLOW. When she breathes, he hears her exhale softly, her heart was light and huge, beating with pure joy–––– PURE HELIUM. there’s SUNLIGHT in her, even in this night sky. slowly, fingers entangled themselves with hers ; the absence of her skin against his own in the tranquil shadowy silence keeps his mind RACING and SLEEP IMPLAUSIBLE. the moment was one he wanted ( desperately ) to keep.
Her fingers find themselves on his face, his breath PAUSES a moment ( could monsters / could she see beneath the person he really was ? ) despite it all, brown hues watching her eyes following them carefully ; if he could, he would have. but it didn’t feel right / it wasn’t right. he smiles by her touch, though being caught off guard her soft lips met his and boundary lines MELTED the moment her ardent skin PLEADED with his softly. he pulls away–– after a couple of minutes, having to ENJOY the one moment he had DREAMED of having, of doing; though the actions of it were reckless to be. his hands finds themselves on her shoulders, brown hues looking deeply into hers as he speaks, seriously but the happiness is found BENEATH THE WORDS HE SPEAKS.
❛ Hae Soo … we shouldn’t. ❜
my muse reacts to yours || accepting. @fateruled
