anon: “Hi!!! I recently came across your timestamps and drabbles and needless to say I loved them and couldn’t stop reading one after another <3 Can I request Hand-holding (35), Kisses (16,41) and Touching (39) with Ten, but him and his s/o are both equally flirty yet shy so they both try to initiate something that has the other one feel a little flustered ^^ Tysm!!!” sure anon! i’m glad you’re enjoying my writing!! hope you like this one <3
hand-holding, 35: grabbing the other’s hand to pull them back to them
kisses, 16 & 41: nose kisses, kisses to shut them up
touching, 39: leaning into the other’s side
“oh- oh!” you went out as fast as you came in, accidentally interrupted a filming session that ten was doing alone in his room. the two cats jumped around him, finding excitement in the smallest things while aiming for the bunch of treats trapped in his hand.
ten quickly shakes a hand, but you still reject the thought of being caught. what if the editors don’t edit out the footage properly?
it’s like ten hears you, it’s okay! i promise you won’t be seen. he’s across the room in a second, grasping at your hand to pull you into him. the initial action has ten flustered although he was the one to initiate it, lips taped together in awkwardness as he observes your reaction. you don’t seem to mind, hands clutching at his shirt before your smile lights up the place.
your leg smoothly goes up to kick the door close, hearing a satisfying click that as ten whistles.
“smooth,” ten raises an eyebrow, a bad attempt at a one-sided smirk growing on his face as he feels his laughter bubble up again, “that smirk wasn’t so, though.” he gets distracted from his self-insult, mouth forming into an ‘o’ of surprise.
“plus! oh my god, i’m so glad you came in. i just wanted to tell you about the successful trick that we were teaching to louis and leon!” ten sinks into your hold as it naturally goes around his neck, words soon turning into excited chatter about his time with the felines.
as much as you wanted to hear his rambles, your boyfriend looked too inviting at that moment with his eyes twinkling like stars and his lips that carried the sweetest voice you’ve had the pleasure of listening to at night. “they were able to do it just now; oh man i wish you could’ve- mh!”
ten jumps at the sudden kiss, but it isn’t long until he relaxes, capturing your lips with in-between smiles that has your skin tingling. you pulled away seconds later with a heaving chest, as does he.
your eyes are locked on his in an eternal daze, smiles growing by the minute as you take in his flushed cheeks and messy hair.
“you’re driving me absolutely crazy, babe,” ten whispers, planting a kiss on your nose before meeting your lips again, relishing in the way your lips fit perfectly against his.
“ah-“ hendery stops himself when he opens the door, seeing the two of you lock lips that has him frozen in the doorway, “lunchisready!”
the poor man says in a hurry before sprinting out to the main room, sharing a look of confusion before the both of you erupt in giggles. you arms stay around each other as you walk out into the living room connected at the hip, your body flush against ten’s.
with you leaning into his (side) embrace, you realise how much of a sucker you are for ten. though, if you’ve seen the way ten holds you close at night, you’d assume you were an amateur practicer of affection.
but, that’s another story for another day, a story you’ve got plenty of time to enjoy on cold nights in his arms.
