Seek

*I pull out a bloody knife*...

*Seek backs away*

*Seek's eyes widen in fear*

*jerks in pain* YES! Harder! *laughs through clenched teeth*

*makes a soft sound, kissing back* Because I... *pulls back, breathless* can't help it...

*lets himself be pulled in, hiding his face against your shoulder* You're going to be the death of me...

You're impossible... *lifts head to glare weakly*

why I'm not giving u my coffee I already told u that!

Why not? You know I like it black!

fine I'm going to Starbucks then.

(he blushes) I mean... You can't just run away...

why not? I'm in danger.

Because... Well... You're... I mean... You're...