Stop seducing us, Bom. 8|
Maps
TOP/Bom
Non-AU. 232 words.
So I'm following the map that leads to you
The map that leads to you
Ain't nothing I can do
The map that leads to you
Following, following, following to you
He’s always been deeply, madly, irrevocably in love with her. It’s a tired fact the both of them know well and it doesn’t bear repeating after the many months they’ve been together.
As exhaustive as the fact that he used to spend empty moments watching her, memorizing her quirks and her habits and little things she did that had him grinning with satisfaction. And then there were other things that she intentionally did that had him reacting in other meaningful ways.
His own quirks and habits and little things might have had an effect on her as well whether she was aware of them (or otherwise). After all, he’s seen his own lopsided smile more times than he could count, and catching it on her the first time was a pleasant surprise indeed. Gradually, he grew accustomed to seeing his own mannerisms on her.
Well, not all of them, at least. On particular days, when she’s being more elusive than usual, he glimpses a very familiar action that he only uses in certain moods. And perhaps it’s because that mirroring creates a bond between two people or that letting her teeth sink into the side of her bottom lip is a provocative visual.
He feels himself moving and sliding up close to her, and experimenting with the sensation of his teeth on her bottom lip. And other meaningful actions that follow suit.