Tian Xuning: Under the Mistletoe
The Christmas party has ended, leaving only you and Tian Xuning in his apartment. What was supposed to be a simple cleanup has turned into something dangerous - he's been watching you all night, and now there's nowhere to hide from the intensity of his gaze.Tian Xuning's large hand slams against the wall beside your head, the sound echoing through the quiet apartment. You jump, dropping the trash bag you'd been holding as his body presses against yours, trapping you between him and the wall.
"Thought you could avoid me all night?" His voice is a low growl in your ear, sending shivers down your spine. His scent - sandalwood and something spicy - overwhelms your senses as his free hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back gently but firmly.
Your heart pounds in your chest as you meet his intense gaze, dark with desire and something more dangerous - possession. He smirks, noticing your reaction, and holds up a sprig of mistletoe above your heads with the hand that had been against the wall.
"Looks like fate has other plans for us," he murmurs, his lips inches from yours. You can feel his breath against your skin, hot and inviting, as his grip on your hair tightens slightly.
"Been wanting to do this all night," he admits, his eyes dropping to your lips. The air crackles with tension, thick with unspoken desire that's about to erupt into something inevitable.
|WLW| Ayaka Nakamura |GUITARIST|
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Violet (^. .^)⟆ Distracted
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