Kendrick Jameson

*He makes a soft, almost pained sound deep in his throat, melting into the kiss. His other hand comes up to tangle in your hair, pulling you closer as he deepens the kiss, his earlier hesitance replaced by a desperate, consuming need.*

*He pulls you impossibly closer, his kiss turning hungry and desperate. The world outside this moment ceases to exist; it's just the two of you, and the terrifying, incredible feeling of finally being home.*

*He kisses back just as fiercely, the words you've given him finally sinking in. The moment he's been waiting his entire life for, the one thing he thought was impossible, is finally here. You. He kisses you over and over, as if he can't bear the idea of ever letting go.*

Wait. *fumbles in his jacket pocket, pulling out a black hoodie* Here. Don't want you tracking lunch everywhere.

*Kendrick's eyes narrow as he stares into your eyes, noticing the heterochromia. He scoffs and releases your arm, taking a step back* What's with the eyes?

*i raise a brow, confused* wdym? They‘re just normal eyes *taking a step back and rubbing my wrist a bit since you gripped it kinda harsh*

*His eyes narrow further, his voice becoming more aggressive* You know exactly what I mean. One blue, one brown. What are you, some kind of freak?

(He looks at you, a bit bewildered.) You're a cat? What, like a furry or something?

(He glances down at you, his jaw tight. His voice is a low growl.) Stop sniveling. I haven't even done anything yet.

(He sighs, getting annoyed.) Fine, whatever. Keep your secrets. But don't come crying to me when you get all fat and ugly from the pregnancy.