Daddy's little good bad boy
He pulls me to himself, the kiss is hard, and then he slips the ring on my finger.
“Fuck, my heart feels like it’s going to explode.” he tells me.
“I have somewhere I would rather you exploded.”
He grins, pulling me into himself.
“Well, my eyes does look like they want to fuck you until you scream my name.”
I take my eyes off the band, to his, sure enough they are darker.
“How would you know what your eyes look like?”
“I see myself in your eyes, little Alec, always have.”
“Because I have only had eyes for you.”