. . .
Jin wondered if he was going deaf, and if he wasn't, he felt like having a heart attack right at that moment. He wanted to scream, cry, or laugh as there had been so much emotions that stirred inside him just this evening.
"You make my heart beat fast," Zeirenne asked, "Why is that?"
The worst thing he could do, he did. His eyes trekked down to her lips that were slightly parted, and something about them were taunting him. He didn't know if it was the sweet words she was saying, or the romantic atmosphere, or perhaps, the date. But there was something, an unknown force that pushed him to close his eyes, and pull her into a kiss.
"Perhaps, is it the alcohol?" He asked himself once again while his hands traced her jawline, "Ahh... it's just me... it's my heart that's telling me to do it."
Lost in his inhibitions, he closed his eyes to seal space between them.
