[ down ] your muse pulling mine down by their collar / clothes.
sure , he had been neglecting her , but he was . . . busy , to say at least. so when she steps in front of him , he sighs and tries to wave her off , asking her to move. however , touya didn’t gauge her to be this brazen and straightforward , but boy , was he proved very , very wrong. he let out a grunt of surprise after she yanked him downwards by the collar of his shirt that she tightly grappled in her fist. they stood there , nose to nose and mouths just barely skimming over one another. her eyes told a very interesting story as he gazed into them and touya found a grin slowly spreading across his face , absolutely primal. oh , so this is what she wanted ? well , now she has his full and undivided attention.
he reaches forward to grasp her by the waist to pull her closer so they were chest to chest. his hands slowly mapping out her curves over her shirt that he really wanted to rip off her right then and there , but right now , he wanted to tease her a bit.
❛ you know baby , if this is what you wanted , you should’ve just said so from the beginning. you know i’m a bit oblivious. ❜