cursed to love (one on one//closed)

Vos made a small noise when Mikhail pulled him up, but he wasn't complaining. He was too lost in having someone to hold, to just have someone in general

Mikhail smiled against his lips and wrapped his arms around the others neck, pulling him a bit closer.

Vos held him close, their bodies pressed together. He didn’t want to let go of Mikhail, didn’t want to break away

Mikhail never wanted to let go of Vos, he had never felt comfortable being this close to someone except for his parents…….Nononononono, not now. Not when he thought he had gotten over their deaths.

Vos eventually had to break away to catch his breath a bit reluctantly. He let out a slow breath, his eyes slowly opening. He looked up at Mikhail with a soft, lovestruck smile

Mikhail slowly opened his eyes and rested his forehead against Vos', a small smile on his face as he looked at Vos. He was still blushing slightly as he tried to forget about his parents.

Vos laughed softly when he saw the blush on Mikhail’s cheeks. “You’re adorable,” he cooed

"How many times are you going to say that?" Mikhail asked with a slight laugh.

“As many times as I need,” Vos hummed, his smile only widening as he spoke

Mikhail chuckled. "Then I'll do the same," He said calmly, a small smile on his face.

Vos chuckled softly before kissing the tip of Mikhail’s nose in an affectionate manner

Mikhail smiled and returned the kiss, enjoying being close to Vos.

Vos chuckled softly and nuzzled his cheek before relaxing with a happy sigh

Mikhail hugged Vos and nuzzled into his shoulder, the smile still on his face.

Vos let out a content, happy sigh as he cuddled Mikhail, feeling perfectly content lying there with him

Mikhail sighed happily and glanced at the clock to see when he would have to leave. "I'll have to leave in an hour…" He muttered, cuddling into Vos.

“But that’s still an hour we have together,” Vos murmured, his eyes falling shut as he let out a small sigh

"I know…." Mikhail mumbled, wrapping his arms around Vos.

Vos smiled and kissed slowly at Mikhail’s cheek and neck, enjoying being affectionate

Mikhail chuckled and let him, his face turning a bit pink.

Vos continued the slow kisses, enjoying how Mikhail’s face turned pink

Mikhail's face kept becoming redder and redder as Vos continued.

Vos noticed how red Mikhail’s face was getting now. A grin spread across his face, and he tilted his head a tad before making a light hickey on the side of Mikhail’s neck

Mikhail's ears turned pink, a small sound escaping his lips, not talking at all since he didn't trust himself to speak now.

Vos couldn’t help but chuckle softly at how Mikhail had reacted. He kissed gently at the small mark, waiting for him to recover

Mikhail kept blushing and he hid his face from Vos, thinking someone might question him about the light hickey on his neck now at his job if they looked close enough.

Vos chuckled softly, pleased with the small mark. He planned on making far more eventually, but he guessed it would have to wait

Mikhail kept hiding his face and was looking everywhere but at Vos, his face was still a bright red as he hid his face.

Vos laughed softly as he realized Mikhail was hiding his face. “It’s only me, angel. You don’t have to hide.”

"S-shut up…" Mikhail muttered softly, using his hair to hide his face.