You’ve been whining for the last five minutes, all because of a certain brown haired man.
“Let me try, Rin!”
Shaking his head, Suna tuts in mock disapproval. “No can do, baby.”
“Come on,” you whine, “You’re being mean.” Determined, you reach for the lollipop in his hand, frown deepening when he moves it further from your reach.
“I asked you if you wanted one before we left the apartment. You said no.” Suna pops the sweet back in his mouth, deciding that was the safest place to keep it.
You glare at the brunette but it does little to faze him as he continues towards the elevator. When he notices you’ve stopped walking beside him, he turns to you raising an eyebrow in question but the sly grin plastered across his face tells you he knows exactly what he’s doing.
It takes everything in you to not strangle the man.
Standing your ground, you stay rooted in protest. “Don’t be so greedy, I just want a taste.”
“Nah, that's nasty.” he responds, words slurred as he swirls the candy in his mouth before releasing it with a pop. In any other situation, your knees would have buckled at the action.
Instead, you cross your arms over your chest, insulted. “No it's not! How is it different to kissing me?”
The brunette shoots you a sly grin, mischief gleaming behind his eyes. “It’s not.”
It takes a second for the jab to click in your head before you’re leaping forward to pinch at his chest, his taut skin making it almost impossible to gather much skin between your fingers. He still has the audacity to look hurt.
“Y-you’re such a dick!” you sputter, “Fine. I’ll go get my own one.” Huffing, you turn to make your way back to your shared apartment. “Just know you’re never getting another kiss from me.”
“Come on, princess. I was just joking.” Suna snickers, fingers latching onto your wrist to stop you in your tracks.
“Yeah, well you’re not funny. Have fun never kissing me again.” you grunt, putting all your strength into releasing yourself from his grip.
A large finger curls around your jaw, lifting your face upwards. “What-” Your brain barely has the time to register the hint of strawberry before Suna’s lips are crashing into yours. Before you even know what you’re doing, your arms wind around his neck, pulling him closer. Sweetness explodes in your mouth as his tongue invades your taste buds. Even his lips carry the candy’s flavour, leaving you chasing for more.
Chuckling through his nose, the brunette finally pulls away. He gives your lips a few more pecks before pulling back completely. “There,” he smirks, wiping the moisture clinging to your lips, “You got a taste now. Happy?”
Weaving your fingers into his silky locks, you peer at him through your lashes. “No.” you pout. “I need to try again.”
Hands resting against your waist, Suna walks you backwards until he’s got you pinned against the wall. “Yeah?” he breathes, “But what was that about never getting a kiss from you again?” he smirks, finding way too much amusement in the way you squint your eyes at him.
“Carry on and you’ll see.”
Suna dips his head to leave a trail of kisses on your jaw. “Well I better start behaving then.” You can feel the playful curl of his mouth against your skin. “And for the record, kissing you isn’t nasty.'' He's so close his lips brush against yours with every word.
A shiver runs down your spine in anticipation.
“It’s my favourite fucking thing in the world.”
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