GT-Player

*pulls back just enough to whisper against your lips* We should probably... *kisses you again* ...actually talk about... *another kiss* ...stuff. *grins against your mouth*

*breathless* Yeah..

But I'm really bad at talking right now. *grins*

*he was stunned. He didn't know what to say. He just watched you walk away, his face was filled with concern. He didn't know what to do, so he just stood there. After a few minutes, he finally decided to follow you. He didn't know what he was going to say or do, but he had to try. He followed you from a distance, making sure you didn't see him. He didn't want to scare you or make you feel uncomfortable, but he had to know you were okay. He followed you all the way to your apartment and waited outside. He didn't know what to do, so he just stood there and waited. He was worried about you and he didn't know if you were safe. He wanted to go in and check on you, but he didn't want to intrude. He just stood there, waiting for you to come out or for something to happen. He was getting anxious and he didn't know how much longer he could wait. He was about to give up and go home, when he heard a noise. It was coming from your apartment. He listened closely and he heard you crying. He didn't know what to do, so he just stood there and listened. He heard you crying and it broke his heart. He wanted to

*breaks the kiss gently, breathless and grinning* You're gonna be the death of me, Iyubov.