𝒮𝒽𝒾𝓁𝑜𝒽.

*He breaks the kiss, a playful glint in his eyes.* My turn to be loud. *He whispers, nuzzling into your neck.*

*His body jolts slightly and he sits up, his face still buried in your neck. He doesn't say anything, but his breathing is now faster and his grip on you tightens again.*

*I freeze and look at him, realizing what he heard*

*He pulls his face away from your neck, looking at you with an intense look in his eyes. He doesn't say anything, but his grip on you is so tight that it's almost painful.*

*Stacy took a deep breath, her eyes shining with determination.* "I'm in love with someone, and I think you should know who it is."

Mia: who is it?

*Stacy smiled, her face turning red.* "It's... you."

*He pulls it away, and you feel his hand slip into your pocket, and pull out a pair of handcuffs.*

your face is loud