in his direction. The youngest nodded, sinking a little more on the couch. There followed a long silence, until Die sat on the couch, his body to Shinya. "So you want to know how does the cigar, but do not want to smoke.
-Die, was just - The redhead interrupted in the most unexpected way possible. Le rogue with his lips halfway. And his mouth open, note that. There was no possibility to resist. Reached only a moment to feel your lips, just, and his breath into his mouth. Die broke up, laughing openly, before sucking on his cigarette again, and still laughing swing, as if she had to do something incredibly funny. Shinya blinked a couple ofDie had kissed) -. His question was not entirely stupid. Why everyone smoked if they hurt? How much would a rod saw burning paper?
The answer was in the taste that no matter how much water he drank, he would not leave his mouth. Without thinking, or wanting to, "he turned his steps back, determined to do something, anything. Even knew what, but I had to do with the feeling that he shook the chest. I had to do with the flavor of the cigar. Die
did not seem sorry at all I echo-still laughing when he came into the hall, and did not seem sorry when Shinya leaned over him, if to confirm his theory about smokers. Surprised, if anything. nicotine was addictive. A terrible vice, stronger than him. It had to be that and nothing else, which forced him to kiss Die desperately clinging to him as if he were the only human left on earth, bending over him and the couch, and if we speak honestly, Die was not exactly complaining.
The taste was bitter, harsh and horrible. But something kept him in peace, something you like you asked for more. Of course he needed to continue, continue ... "broke a little Die, breathing, before the guitar came near again - ... evaluating
. But as I said before smoking is not really interested.
C ~ Owari ~
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