if we met.
written while listening to twice's "knock knock"
(and many other twice songs lmao)
"if we met, what would you do?"
a small smile found it's way to the other's lips.
"i would hug you."
a small giggle could be heard from the other line.
"if i smiled, what would you do?"
and the smile grew wider, stretching from cheek to cheek.
"i would hug you harder."
shuffling could be heard as arms hugged the striped pillow tighter, lips twitching.
"if i told you a bellman joke, what would you do?"
the smile broke into a bubbly laughter and the other could almost see the pink bubbles forming in the room.
"i would laugh... and kiss your head."
the bubbles popped on the other's cheeks, tainting them with pink.
"if i looked up at you, what would you do?"
breathing was the only thing that could be heard.
"i would look into your eyes, never looking away."
and the lips finally twitched into a small smile.
"if i held your hand, what would you do?
the other's breath hitched.
"i would hold your hand and never let go."
and the pillow was almost crushed in the hug.
"if i stood on my tippy toes, what would you do?"
the other's smile stretched even wider, wider than the horizon itself.
"i would kiss your nose."
and that was the end of the striped pillow.
"if i tilted my head, what would you do?"
a small giggle slipped the other's lips.
"i would kiss your beautiful cheek."
teeth bit into the smiling lips.
"if i tilted my head the other way, what would you do?
more giggles.
"i would kiss your other cheek."
and as the teeth left the lip, a grin split the face in two.
"if i placed my arms around your neck, what would you do?"
a laugh was muffled by the sleeve of a sweater.
"i would yell that someone was trying to kill me."
and the pillow muffled a snort.
"if i leaned in, what would you do?"
a small pause.
"i would hug your waist closer."
teeth dug into the pillow.
"if i brushed your hair out of your face, what would you do?"
bubbles erupted in two chests.
"i would tilt your head upwards."
eyes widened.
"if i closed my eyes, what would you do?"
shallow breathing.
"i would admire your beauty."
the stupid grin was buried deep into the stripes.
"if i leaned in even closer, what would you do?"
only a whisper.
"i would close my eyes."
both licked their lips subconsciously.
"if i let my lips brush against yours, what would you do?"
and warmth spread through their bodies like a wildfire.
"i would kiss you."
the pillow helped the other to suppress a squeal.
"if we met, right?"
chuckling.
"yeah, if we met."
i have no idea what i'm doing and this is probably the definition of shit but i discovered twice's spotify and i'm happy (:
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