He smashed his lips against mine, "God, I love you so much," he pants in between our needy kisses, our lips meeting each others over and over again. I try and push him away failing miserably, "Stop, Luhan. Stop," I weakly protest. I try and oull away but her only brings me back into his arms, whispering sweet nothings in my ear. "Give me a good reason," he whispers as he peers into my face. I look away hurriedly, "Han," I call him by the name he loves when I say it, "I