PRESENT-
Wang Zhao sighed as he held his head. It started aching whenever he would over think. In last few days he hasn't because of Sang Qian. He walked to the closet and put on a shirt before he slipped next to Sang Qian to sleep.
She turned around facing him. He smiled when her peaceful sleeping face came in his view. "I am happy now that I saw you smile today. Why do you want so little? Why don't you ask me to give you more of everything?"
He asked but it was a mere whisper. His hand traveled to her cheek again. He got closer to her. As his palm pressed against her cheeks, his eyes focused on her lips.
"Ugh, not again." He pressed his lips in a thin line.
"You are turning me into a pervert." He whispered against her lips. Just an mere centimetres away. Sang Qian stirred and accidentally pressed her lips against his.
He didn't move for a few seconds. He was frozen on the spot. As soon as he did, he turned around. His ears heating up.
