secret kiss. // lx and xf secret kiss in the dark movie room from that one episode 😏
KISSING MEME PROMPTS ╱ @einshi / @violetfaded.
" lu guang and cheng xiaoshi... they found- what're you doing!? " something unspoken kills the words and leaves them to perish on his tongue. like a frozen fawn, he's left limp and helpless.
something predatory hints a faded violet gaze - they stare through xia fei like he was the glass to a window pane, peeping inside at his very essence. the way he watches his every move unsettles him in waves. his body tightens - what was meant to be a talk became a chance for something else. it's as though he's searching for a way to unravel his secrets, beneath every pretty layer, until all he wears is nothing but the chills that made his skin crawl.
" what's with you? you think i'm really gonna- " his disconcerting presence, it toys with his self-restraint. that smile, it creeps across liu xiao's face like a spider. it's slow, knowing - hinting at something xia fei fails to see. his depths were too dark and murky for him to discern, yet somehow he still finds himself drawing closer. attracted enough to stay and watch and see. like a deer pushing its luck to the very limit, all to satiate a moment of curiosity. he edges on the precipice of something he could very much regret.
moving to rest his slender fingers against his cheek, liu xiao traces his touch down a sculpted jawline, until his index rests upon xia fei's slightly parted lips. there's an eerie grace to his fluid motions; each action is calculated, deliberate - like he knows the effect he has.
the air is charged with something thick. blended with charm and menace and something too dirty for xia fei to say. haunting allure and unsettling intensity - why the hell does it reel him in? he tries to shake it off, genuinely he tries. but his mind is not resistant to manipulation, no matter what he tells himself. xia fei grapples with the instinctual urge to flee and the undeniable desire to linger too - with one side clearly winning.
to indulge in this fleeting sweetness of temptation, or summon the strength to resist? scripted lines bellow at every angle of the theater, yet xia fei catches none of it. how can he? when his reality is far more daunting than fictitious action that plays onscreen. the chill of caution grips his heart, each beat echoing the conflict spiralling in his chest.
" ... you're the worst, " he mutters the statement in his bitterness between each kiss. his lips captured again and again, until his body lies back against his seat in his surrender. liu xiao, without breaking the trap he caught him in, climbs into his lap. feather-like touches dance along his now flushed face, too bewildered by his shock to move, in knowing whatever ploy he just pulled fucking worked.
