So intimidating

"What are you looking at, Malishka?" Vladimir inquired with a half-grin on his face while his eyes remained closed. The sneaky jerk wasn't sleeping at all, was he?

Still admiring the view, l laid my cheek upon his chest and listened for his heartbeat. It was the only sound that completely calmed my nerves when my thoughts tried to go away.

"I was looking at the ketchup stain on your cheek," I lied as a smrik tugged at my lips.

His chuckle vibrated through his chest, masking the sound of his heartbeat as he sat up. Pushing me from his chest, he looked over me as he stared intently down into my eyes. His bright blue eyes danced as he looked over every inch of my face, landing on my lips.

"I was saving it for later," He joked, leaning down to rub his face over mine as if he was trying to rub the ketchup all over me.

Knowing that there wasn't actually any ketchup there, I let out a fit of giggles and enjoyed every moment of this man rubbing his face over mine. I know it's a silly action,