"I'm pretty good at sewing..."
The Villain was the confused one this time, stopping in their tracks and raising a brow at the slightly flustered hero.
"I'd much rather sew it back together, if you allow me to..."
Even though Villain had Hero backed up against the wall, they suddenly felt as if it was the other way around. And they liked this feeling. Pressed to make a decision, but always having the freedom to say "no".
Hero got fidgety at Villain's silence and stunned stare, but there wasn't much they could do right now. Well, they could push Villain away and run back home in embarrassment, but why would they do that? It felt so nice to be this close to them, to feel Villain's warm breath on their skin, their soft hands holding onto Hero's hips ever so gently. It sent Hero's mind in a frenzy.
"I doubt you could fix me..."
"I'm not trying to fix you. You did it yourself, you don't need anyone else. You said it already, lots of glue and tape....Therefore, I'm not going to fix you, as there is nothing to fix. I just want to...reinforce...what you did already.....I...don't want to fix you...I just want to love you-"
Villain barely allowed them to finish their thoughts before kissing them. It was a soft, gentle little kiss, like everything else about Villain, but it was more than Hero hoped for. Hero's hands slowly raised to Villain's face, cupping it and stroking their cheeks with their thumbs.
Villain felt their whole body lean towards the much needed touch, barely keeping themself under control. They didn't know just how touch starved they were, until Hero held them. Their whole body felt like it was on fire and dear God, did Villain love to burn.
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