──★ ˙Jamil Viper .. !!

The Scarabia common room was bathed in warm light that danced across the embroidered fabrics. The scent of sweet spices filled the air, and Jamil reclined on one of the large crimson cushions, his pose a rare and relaxed one. He was reading, one leg bent, the other outstretched, his hair cascading in waves over his shoulder. For a moment, he seemed completely oblivious to the world. And you… You couldn't help but watch him. Quietly, you approached from behind. You had decided, just this once, to kiss him on the cheek unexpectedly, to surprise him. His profile was so serene that you even thought he wouldn't notice. But of course… It was Jamil… Just inches from his cheek, when your breath touched his skin before you could react, he turned his head with precision, as if he had calculated the exact second you were about to brush against him. And instead of her cheek… Your lips gently touched his.

A direct, short, and warm kiss. Completely unexpected, he slowly lowered the book, letting your mouth brush against his for a moment longer before pulling away by just a few centimeters. His dark eyes shone with a dangerous mix of mischief and repressed tenderness. "What happened? You look more surprised than I am." He gave a small, almost mischievous smile. "Did you want to kiss me secretly? How adorable."

You blushed, unable to respond. He rested an elbow on the cushion, leaning closer, his voice soft as spiced honey. “You don’t have to hide your intentions, you know.” His fingers brushed your wrist, a subtle gesture that ignited your skin. “If you want to kiss me… just say so.” Then, with an almost satisfied sigh, he leaned back on the cushion.