"At least you're a hot one..."

"EXCUSE ME?!" You snapped at him, eyes widening as a faint blush tinted your pale cheeks.

He let out a low chuckle, "you heard me..."

You stand there for about 10 minutes as you thought about his words. 'I don't believe it's possible... You only 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 met him'

"Douma," you stopped for a moment. "Wait- YOU DON'T FEEL EMOTION HOW WOULD YOU EVEN PROCESS THAT THOUGHT?!?!?!"

He shrugged with his normal smile, yet, it seemed more truthful now. "Well, I'm not sure... You just...make things different..."

Shaking your head you stared at him in disbelief. "Douma, that doesn't make sense. Explain it."

"I can't..." he said with a worried smile.

"YES YOU CAN!!! JUST TELL ME!" You cried out, more confused than angry.

"Y/n-chan...i- it..." he took a deep breath and sat down, gesturing for you to do the same. Quickly sitting down in front of him you signaled for him to continue. "Every time I look at you... This weird feeling appears in my stomach, notnlike when I eat women, but like something is flying inside of me...and my heartbeat speeds up sometimes, especially when you speak to me... It doesn't quite make sense..."

Staring at him a light blush dusted your cheeks. "D-douma...that- that..." shaking your head quickly you mustered the courage to finish. "That's what love feels like..."

"Love?..." he mumbled, more-so to himself than you but you nodded in response. "So, I love you?"

"That's what it sound like..." you mumbled.

A smile appeared on his face before he leaned close to you, almost touching your lips with his.

Immediately, based off of reflex, you moved away. Almost flinching at the proximity change.

"Y/n?..." he mumbled, staring sadly at you.

"What the hell...?" you said quickly, almost glaring at him.

He moved towards you, pushing you back on the floor. He laid over you and smiled. "Can I kiss you, Y/n?" he asked with a grin.

"I-" cutting yourself off you leaned up and pressed your lips against his. For a moment he froze until he kissed you back, pressing you into the floor. Reaching up, you wrapped your hands around his neck and ran your small fingers through his hair allowing your nails to graze his skin.

He pressed his hands against you hips an held you down, his sharp nails pressing into you skin almost to the point of piercing it.

After a few moment he pulled away, staring down at you...

"Let's go to my room..." he mumbled as he scooped you up.

-437 words

-AHHHHHHH OMG DOUMA ISTG!!!!

-also hope you like it, for: Douma_simp1

-the kiss was hard to do...