I love reading @cynicwrites mob psycho drabbles, they always give me a warm feeling, they are amazing
I’m mentioning this person because I drew this inspired in one of their drabbles called Closest To The Heart, it’s aah so adorable ;–;
You never liked mornings. They were dull, your body still felt tired no matter how many hours you slept and the outside world was much scarier than your warm and comfortable bed.
But today was different. You found Victor laying right next to you and you just couldn’t help that smile that crawled onto your lips. It was innocent and pure happiness that radiated from you.
Even while sleeping he still managed to look stunning and handsome. His hair was falling over his face, covering one of his eyes and his cheeks were slightly flushed red as if it was cold. But your attention caught something different; his lips.
His lips looked plump, they were already nicely shaped but when his face flushed onto the pillow it looked much cuter.
You almost shrieked at your thoughts, it was so embarrassing to even think something like that. Even though to Victor it felt natural, to tell you all these things; how much he likes your eyes all sparkling with happiness when you see his new skating program or when you fall asleep on his shoulder and your face gets all relaxed.
So now was your chance to actually look at him closely, without backing away from embarrassment.
Well, the embarrassment soon came back when you realized that both of you are not clothed enough, which was a consequence of your last night activities that still made your cheeks flush bright red.
“Mmm,” Victor mumbled from his sleep and your eyes quickly darted away from his face, pink hue already painted on your cheeks.
Victor’s eyelashes fluttered open and he sent you a lazy half smile with eyes still half-lidded and hair still all over the place. It was the details that almost took your breath away.
“Good morning, dear!” He singsonged, fingers running through his silky hair.
You hid your face in your blanket. ”M-Morning.”
You couldn’t even saw how his face beamed at your shyness and how his eyes softened when he caressed your locks to calm you down.
“Aah, you are so adorable.” He sighed. ”If you do that, I might not be able to restrain myself.”
“Restrain?” You curiously looked up to him and in a minute he had your chin in between his middle finger and thumb, which teased your plump lower lip. ”W-wha-!”
“You do recall the events of yesterdays night, don’t you?” He said, looking right into your eyes, not giving you time to look away from him. And honestly, you couldn’t tear your look away from him.
“I-I do recall them.” You quickly responded and could feel the heat rushing to your face.
Victor smiled, leaning closer. ”Well, it might be that I am still quite hungry for more.”
It felt so surreal. He was saying such a words, so close to your face; you could feel his breath on your lips, but his angelic face didn’t match those devilish words that came from his mouth.
You were still stunned by his words, so when he moved to an action you were perfectly unprepared. Still holding your face, he pulled your face closer and kissed your cheekbone, then softly traced down to your jawline where he teasingly bit your skin, but right after he nuzzled his nose into it.
“You are the only one who can satisfy my hunger.” He whispered into your skin before backing away, winking at you which you could only react by quickly covering yourself up with covers so he won’t be able to see your tomato-like face and unsteady breath.
You could only hear his bubbling laugher, ”Your reactions are so adorable!”
You thought the might be the actual danger to you. Because he made your heart beat so fast in such a small amount of time, it could actually kill you.