🖤Xavier🖤

*shakes head, voice thick* Nothing. Just... never thought I'd hear you say that.

*kisses him softly* well, get used to it.

*kisses her back hungrily* Already am.

*His jaw is tight, his eyes burning with a furious, desperate light.* I'm talking about this. *He grabs your hand, placing it flat against his own chest, right over his heart.* Feel that? *His voice is a low, raw whisper.* It's still beating. So you don't get to be done.

*hand trembles against his chest, feeling his heartbeat* I... *looks up at him, eyes wide and confused* why? *voice barely a whisper* why does it matter to you?

*His hand tightens over yours, pressing it harder against his chest. His gaze is intense, almost desperate.* Because a world where you give up... is a world I don't want to live in. *His voice is a low, furious whisper.* And I refuse to let that happen.

*eyes flash with anger* at least someone wants me *turns back to book* unlike you

*jaw clenches* Who says I want anyone?

the algorithm

*shivers* you're playing with fire...

*smirks* Good. I like it hot.

Then burn with me, princess. *tightens his grip possessively*

*A low chuckle rumbles in his chest.* A 'pretty good' blanket? *He tightens his arms around you, holding you captive.* I'm the only blanket you'll ever need.