[Guess he found out what the gem in the title referred to.
Neither of them are willing to say the L-word. Which is fine. Otherwise, it may actually break his mind if she has said the word. He can... Simply interpret whatever shared vague feelings they may have towards each other without outright saying, allowing each of their feelings stay at a measured, controlled level.
Thanks to that, he doesn't freak our when she finally gives him the kiss he wanted. In fact, he accepts it easily, just as before. It's such a soft and sweet kiss, but at the same time, it's the most powerful kiss he's ever had with her so far.]
My foolish Monika.
[His emotions are running wild inside him, intermingling with what he can sensed from her, but it's still at a stage where he can maintain his stoic facade, even if that facade is gradually breaking with every second spent with Monika.
But even among the whirlwind of emotions tearing inside him, there's just one thing clear in his head:]
I want you....
[And he doesn't mean it in a sexual way, either. Though to avoid such misunderstand, he refrains from touching her inappropriately. His arms wraps around her neck and his lips press back for another kiss. Then, another. And then, another. Each kiss is soft and sweet.
This is all he wanted and satisfied with. Just being in each other's embrace, kissing languidly until either one is satisfied or Monika pulls away. Doesn't matter how many minutes or hours passed... Soundwave doesn't intend to stop giving her kisses on the lips anytime soon.]
no subject
Neither of them are willing to say the L-word. Which is fine. Otherwise, it may actually break his mind if she has said the word. He can... Simply interpret whatever shared vague feelings they may have towards each other without outright saying, allowing each of their feelings stay at a measured, controlled level.
Thanks to that, he doesn't freak our when she finally gives him the kiss he wanted. In fact, he accepts it easily, just as before. It's such a soft and sweet kiss, but at the same time, it's the most powerful kiss he's ever had with her so far.]
My foolish Monika.
[His emotions are running wild inside him, intermingling with what he can sensed from her, but it's still at a stage where he can maintain his stoic facade, even if that facade is gradually breaking with every second spent with Monika.
But even among the whirlwind of emotions tearing inside him, there's just one thing clear in his head:]
I want you....
[And he doesn't mean it in a sexual way, either. Though to avoid such misunderstand, he refrains from touching her inappropriately. His arms wraps around her neck and his lips press back for another kiss. Then, another. And then, another. Each kiss is soft and sweet.
This is all he wanted and satisfied with. Just being in each other's embrace, kissing languidly until either one is satisfied or Monika pulls away. Doesn't matter how many minutes or hours passed... Soundwave doesn't intend to stop giving her kisses on the lips anytime soon.]