You stopped and turned. "Mm?" I didn't say a thing, but came to you. You looked at me with your brows creased almost together, albeit with a curious smile, probably wondering what I was up to. I held you by your waist, pulled you near me until our clothes were pressed against each other; and I tilted my head towards yours. Eyes closed. Lips met. They embraced--one upon another--and sucked in the warmth emanating despite the chill in the air around them. They stayed there for a while, reluctant to free themselves and get exposed to the chill again. But when they did and the two pairs of eyes opened, gazing deep into one another, one smile had duplicated into two. I winked at you, albeit subtly. "How was that for different heights?" A little something I wrote for her when she expressed how awkward it'd be when we would kiss for the first time because of our height difference. Felt like sharing it for opinions. What do you think, YQbaba YourQuote Baba? #firstdate #datenight #chillynights #firstkiss #warmth #heights #awkward? #yqbaba
