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Brahms Heelshire X Reader

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The sound of his shoes echoes off the walls; he’s getting closer. You press your hand tighter against your mouth, desperate to silence your breathing. Your heart hammers against your ribs as he opens the door.

You see his shoes, standing in the doorway just a few feet away. You squeeze your eyes shut as he makes his way across the room, walking closer to the bed. You hold your breath, muscles taut, ready to leap into action at a moment’s notice.

He stops just short of the bed, his shoes so close you could reach out and touch them. Then, suddenly, he moves towards the closet instead. You relax slightly, grateful you chose under the bed. Now, all you can do is hope he leaves.

Your hopes are quickly dashed when you feel his warm hand wrap around your ankle, yanking you out from beneath the bed. A scream rips through you at the action.

It’s quickly silenced however when he smashes his lips against yours. The kiss steals your breath away and as soon as you feel yourself melting into him he pulls away. 

“Found you” he chuckles against your face, breath ghosting your lips. He always finds you no matter your hiding space. Yet when it was your turn to seek him you can never find him. 

“I almost had you” you teased back, a large smile adorned your face. You never hid that hard. If Brahams couldn’t find you, you're sure he would panic.

“Want to play again?” 

“How about Tag?” he agreed almost instantly.