send me a ✿ and i’ll generate a number 20: upside down kiss

          _“Hey—” 

  _{He hasn’t asked her to leave; at least not yet. But that doesn’t demolish the anxious feeling that resides under her skin. It’s heavy and suffocating, and probably permitted — so she takes off her sweater.} 

             _{And she closes the window.} 

_{He’s laying on his back on his bed, she takes the floor and sits on her knees.}

        _{“Jude.” Her voice is hollowed and cracked, but it grasps his attention a little more than her first word spoken. Because he tilts his head back.}

_{Her finger tip grazing over his bottom lip before she places her hands on his cheekbones, lifting herself slightly to gain the perfect angle. Planting her lips upon his is like allowing a flower to form roots.} 

        _{“Please don’t ask me to leave again..” A whisper painted against his mouth before continuing.} 

   _{A soft suck on his bottom lip, before the capture of both. Still slow and steady.}