𝚉𝚊𝚗𝚎

*pulls back to look at him* Say my name again. *voice low and urgent* Like you did. I need to hear you say it.

Zane…😮‍💨

Good boy.

*slowly, carefully places his hands over yours* Don't… don't do this if you don't mean it.

who said i don't

*flinches slightly at the words, a tremor running through his frame* You're playing with fire. *voice barely audible* I already told you… I can't do this halfway.

(𝙷𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎. 𝙷𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚞𝚙 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚟𝚎

(he blushes) I- um- I was just...

Why?

(he looks away) I... I don't know... I just felt like it...