wedding (M-preg)✔

69.Future-on hold?

Beam strode along with kit to his room he sees kit packing his stuff without glancing at beam

From the moment they walk out from ming room, kit was giving short answers and cold shoulder to beam, not only today since one week kit had changed a lot their communications and dates were short in hand too.

It was already ten clock Beam and kit are going to have dinner and kit nod his head lightly, he used to say excitedly 'yes' but now he just gave a short nod and now kit was stuffing his bag in anger his hands were moving fast he was picking his cell phone and book and throw into his bag like a dump

Kit was usually clam and he packs his bag neat and he don't like if his books get folds

Beam was staring at kit actions with a doubt of something is wrong with his boyfriend he thought to ask him casually "Is something bothering you"

Kit simply shook his head "no"

The voice sound flat tone but beam sense kit replied in angry tone like he was not interested to reply to his boyfriend

Beam brows furrowed in confusion "Is it because of me"

Kit puff his cheeks and release it saying he is being grumpy "I said no means no, can we go now?" Kit shook his head for beam being nagging him so much

Hearing kit throwing his words on him like a fury cat the atmosphere change to cold even kit can feel beam staring in coldness he gulp hard thinking of what he said did I over do it?

Beam took his steps forward making kit walk back touching edge of table kit shiver at beam looking at him with fierce eyes and cold atmosphere was surrounding him sudden chill to his spine his lips quivering to call out his name in intention to ask what was with his fierce attitude

"be..am" he spelled his name with difficulty

Beam stood in between kit legs, leaving an inch gap he whisper curtly in low raspy voice "what is your mind playing with?"

Kit don't want to say anything he don't want to talk like a leech attached to his boyfriend he was struggling to find words as beam was being too close his mind was not working he can see beam was leaning close to his lips he held a stopping hand on chest to stop him

Beam raised his eyes to kit who is nervous as if it was his first kiss he again implied "what is stopping you now?"

"Beam.. let's go for dinner" kit thought it's the best to avoid everything

Beam still didn't move an inch he insisted "why your stopping this?" he didn't like what his boyfriend did minute ago he wants to kiss his boyfriend endearing lips but he was distributed when kit push his chest he is not liking the present atmosphere it's twisting and killing his guts which he don't like it

Kit is shuttering at his beam being so intimidating his way of looking into his eyes was sending shiver down his spine he know his boyfriend was possessive, looking him being so adamant he couldn't find words to say anymore he slowly raised his head kissing beam red lips he was blushing to do this but to cool his boyfriend head he start to nibble onto his lips slowly when kit start to nibble his lips beam felt an urge of tasting sugary candy he sucked kit lips chewing between his teeth he pulled his lower lip pushing his tongue in sweeping his inside cheeks

Kit held on to beam shirt on his chest gripping it tightly allowing his possessed boyfriend to fuck his mouth with hot steamy kiss, kit was opening his mouth a little wide allowing his boyfriend to suck his tongue and puff his cheeks he was going breathless he was tugging at beam shirt to allow him to breath

But beam wrapped his hands around kit waist pulling him close for better assess kit was going dizzy from kiss he moaned out "aauh...."

Beam hands were still on kit hips holding him in place he traced his hands on his pants band working his fingers on button opening them