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❦ for an angry, hateful kiss
This was not normally his scene, Chip would be caught dead at a bar like this. He had come class. But one of his friends had dragged him to the bar, claiming that it was the best bar in a walking distance, if it was, well then they both needed to move. It was as simple as that, because there was nothing here that stood out to him.
“Of course,” he said to himself when he saw who it was at the bar, Tessa, of course this was his luck. Chip turned to his friend, “if you are here so you can hit on the bartender, well then I can leave because.” A small smirk played over his lips, “or maybe I should stay just to see you make an ass of yourself, that might actually save this night.”
He looked over at Tessa, “well, if it isn’t my favorite bartender,” he said, sitting down, “so can you get me your best whiskey, and maybe a smile too,” he looked at her, and Chip was sure he heard her call him an asshole, before handing him his drink.
The night progressed, and Chip wasn’t sure on why he had thought it was a good idea to follow her outside. “Hello,” he said he walked up to her, “you know there gotta be a reason for why you hate me so much,” he leaned a bit closer. His shoulder resting against the wall, a cocky smile playing over his lips, “it’s because you want me, and you hate that you do,” the alcohol was making him way braver than he should be, “so why not just kiss me and give in.”
It had probably been the wrong thing to say, and his cheek stung, he probably deserved the slap and a few more. “You know what they say,” he a smirk playing over his lips, “hate sex is the best sex, so a hate kiss should probably be the best kiss.” Chip took a couple of steps closer, his hand placed on her, “Look I’m an asshole I know that but I’m gonna kiss you and if you don’t want me to, then you gotta tell me ‘cos consent it even hotter than hate sex.” He leaned closer, his lips close Tessa’s, but he hadn’t heard a clear no, but not a yes either, and then he felt the pressure on his lips, and his lips began to move with hers, his tongue tracing along her lower lip, and he deepened the kiss, it was was filled with anger, hate, anything but love.
