Scene Prompt

“Red, I…” he said so softly, hands gently resting on her waist as if she were the most precious thing in the world. As if he never wanted to imagine the thought of breaking her.

She looked up at him, and for a moment, the world was still.

There were no people buzzing around them, murmuring amongst themselves about the Little Red Riding Hood and Big Bad Wolf.

It was just them.

She rested her hands on his chest, feeling the vibrating thump of his heartbeat. His heart was always so big.

His lips moved, their eyes catching onto each other’s once again, as if they hadn’t memorized the beautiful colors of the seas and the meadows already.

He held her so tenderly, so carefully. As if this Little Red Riding Hood would run away from him within seconds if she found out who he really was.

“Maybe you’re not so bad after all,” she finally said, her voice on the edge of a breathless whisper.

-Mod Krystal @krystalanh16 on instagram

Have this simplified excerpt from my own WIP ;)