*silent prayer*
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Surprise was the only emotion that flowed through my body for 3.5 seconds.
I froze, who else wouldn't and tried to process everything.
Vittore was kissing me.
Well butter me up and call me a biscuit.
I kissed him back.
My eyes fluttered shut as I shuffled on my knees to get closer. My hand went to the nape of his neck and into the little strands of hair a the base as I pulled him closer, being mindful of his injury.
His soft lips moved against mine and my body was buzzing. It was heating up and tingling everywhere we touched and I loved it but I pulled away after a while, my breathing hard.
"Your injury first," I whispered in a husky tone. My eyes met Vittore's and they were fixed on my lips. He pecked them and shifted to let me take care of his wound.