The lights of the building cast a perfect contrast of shadow and light over Danny's face.
His perfect and kissable face.
After a minute of silence so loud we wouldn't dare break it. I felt his hand graze up the sides of my body, up and down, as if slowly warming me up. He stopped for a while to look into my eyes. We were so close I could see every single pore in his skin.
"Please let me kiss you." He said, laying his forehead on top of mine.
"Okay." I whispered.
We collided almost immediately, finding the natural rhythm like as if it's already been done. His soft lips tasted like the cherry lip balm he let me borrow and I couldn't get enough. When we separated, Danny bent his head down to my ear and whispered, "thank you."
idk why but I felt like Danny would be that person with cherry lip balm..if y'all don't request this will go on...😐
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Greta Van Fleet
Randomjust some random stories and things to imagine with the GVF guys. dm me request
