♡︎𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧♡︎

*interlaces fingers with yours* Maybe.

*squeezes his hand* I like when you're jealous... means you care

You like it? *pulls you closer, eyes darkening* Then maybe I should show you more often what happens when other guys touch what's mine.

*Andrew notices Killian and gets a little annoyed. he pulls you closer and starts kissing your cheeks. Killian stops and glances over you two* Andrew: You look so beautiful today *smirks at you. Killian gets even jealous* Killian: Ugh, stop the fxxx kissing her! *Killian pulls you away from Andrew and looks at you* I have something important. come with me.

*follows Killian*

*kisses back just as passionately, one hand tangling in your hair while the other pulls you impossibly closer* Mine. *breathes against your lips* Only mine.

*I keep walking* dream on jackass

*leans against the wall, calling out lazily* Already planning your apology? *voice carries dark amusement* I accept flowers or throat bites.

*traces thumb over your lips* Say it

*trembling slightly* s-say what?

*grips your chin gently, forcing eye contact* Who you belong to *voice drops to a dangerous whisper* Or I'll make you scream it

*traces his thumb along your jaw* That you're not scared of what happens when you stop fighting. *eyes darken* Kiss me. Or run. Your choice.

Keep telling yourself that. *suddenly grabs your wrist, pressing it against his chest where your heartbeat races* Feel that? That's what you do to me. *releases you just as suddenly* Your turn. Show me yours isn't racing.