2. Eyelid Kiss: Softly kiss your partners eyelids one at a time. This is a very erotic and arousing kiss.

Sirius x Sookie

Soft sobs filled the room and the sound of something hard hitting a wall. Sirius Wooster was slamming his head against the wall of his and his girlfriend's apartment.

"I fucked up, I know I did!" he shouted at no one in particular.

He continued to inflict pain on himself. The male did this for several minutes until his legs gave out from underneath him. His mother's voice and her hateful words rang in his ears. A few days prior to Sirius deciding to practically give himself a concussion, he decided to visit his mother and tell her he was engaged. At first, she did not believe it until she saw the invitation made for his sister. In a fit of rage and deranged confusion, Anna Wooster launched herself at her youngest son and scratched at his eyes. Just as the woman wrapped her pale fingers around his neck, Sookie Walker entered the room and violently shoved her future mother-in-law away and told her she didn't deserve to be called Sirius's mother. It was difficult for him to see out of his eyes on account of his corneas being badly scratched. After Sookie had rushed him to the hospital, the doctors told him to resist the urge to open his eyes for any reason. Now that he's back, he loathes and hates himself even more.

"Sirius, what are you doing up here?" the ginger slowly opened the front door and gasped when she saw Sirius's familiar lean body hunched over on the floor. Sookie rushed over and moved him to face her. "What's wrong?"

"I'm calling it off..."

"Beg your pardon?"

"The wedding, I'm calling it off," he clarified.

Her brown eyes widened, "W-what?"

"I know you heard me, Sookie. Don't make me repeat myself again."

She shook her head rapidly, "Sirius, what is this about?"

"What do you think?" he asked sarcastically. "My mother doesn't approve of us and she won't let Ellie go, my own brother won't even consider coming to the wedding, your father wants to neuter me, and I can't even see the expression on your face. I can infer, but I can't see the cute face you make when you get upset."

Again, she shook her head. "Don't, you can't just call off our wed-"

The British male moved his hands to grip his lover's shoulders firmly and shook her lightly.

"Don't say I can't call it off! Sookie, we just can't get married like this."

She frowned, "Then how do you want to get married?"

"With everything perfect, it's what you deserve."

"How many times must I remind you? I don't want a perfect wedding. All I want is Dante to walk me down the aisle, Alie as my matron of honor, Viv as my maid of honor, Mama bawling her eyes out, and you as my groom. That's all I really need and want."

"Sookie," he begged. "Stop, you don't have to settle for anythin-"

"Seriously, I'm not settling for less than what I want. I deserve you as much as you deserve me." The ginger shrugged his hands off her freckle covered shoulders and gripped his much larger hand. "Don't say you want to stop the wedding."

"I have to," Sirius answered firmly.

"Fine then," she responded, letting go of his hand and walking to the door.

"Sookie, what are you doing?" he asked fearfully.

"Leaving, what does it look like?"

"Where a-are you going? Don't you want me to come with you?"

"I'm going to go stay with Magnet for the night and I'll come back in the morning to pick up my stuff."

His gray eyes widened and he stuttered a question, "Sookie, don't leave."

"I have to," the ginger said.

"No you don't," he did his best to get up without stumbling and faced the direction where he heard her voice.

"I don't know if you know this, but it's kind of every girl's dream to get married one day."

"We can still be together and not get married!" he whined.

She shook her head, red locks moving with her. "Yes, I do. Last time I checked, I didn't want to be in a relationship that was going nowhere. And not getting married qualifies as 'nowhere'."

Sirius flinched at the coldness in her tone. "Please?" He heard the door open and his brows raised. "Sookie?" he called. The sound of the door closing alarmed him.

Scared, he unwrapped the gauze covering his eyes and slowly blinked his eyes and looked to see the ginger had truly left him. With determination, Sirius slammed open the door and was greeted with the sight of Sookie falling back from leaning on the door. He caught her just in time before her rear could come in contact with the floorboards.

"You didn't really leave," he said more for himself than to her.

The ginger sighed, "I don't really want to, I know it's better-" She looked up at him, seeing his gray eyes for the first time in a while. "I've missed looking at your eyes."

Quickly, he closed his eyes. "They're ten times as ugly as before."

Sookie turned in his arms and tugged on his sleeve.

"What?" he asked, confused.

"Bend down," Sookie told him.

When the British teen did as he was told, Sookie cupped his cheeks in her small hands. A small smile had his way on his face and he rubbed his cold face against her warm hands. With care, the redhead lightly kissed both of his scarred eyelids.

"Do they feel better?"

"Very," his smile grew. "I'm not cancelling the wedding," he informed her.

"I knew you wouldn't," she said, slipping past him to go back into the apartment. "The dramatic exit was just my way of guranteeing you would take back what you said!"

"S-Sookie!"

She laughed, "I'm sorry, do you still want to marry me?"

Sirius smiled down at the girl and kissed her, "Yes, of course."

"Great, let's go cuss out your brother and demand he come to the wedding!" Sookie grabbed her phone, only to be restrained by her fiance.

"Don't you dare," he laughed.

"Come at me!" she tried to scroll through her contacts, but dropped her phone while Sirius tickled her.

The End.