{user} watched the liquid wax swelling at the edge of the burning candle. Thick, heavy drop formed, threatening to fall any second now. {user} took in a shaky breath, {users} bare stomach shuddering, goosebumps blooming on your skin. The anticipation was torturous.

Simon didn't move the candle, he was patient. He kept the candle steady in between his fingers, slightly tipped.

The suspension was part of the fun. You saw a subtle smile on his face, shadows dancing across his features, brought to life by the flickering, golden glow of the candle.

Finally, the wax drop fell.

It landed on your stomach, just slightly above your belly button. You inhaled sharply at the sensation, bordering on painful, almost too hot to handle. But it only lasted a few short seconds. The wax hardened.

"Good. You're handling it so well, sweetheart." Johnny whispered, running his fingers through your hair. You kept your head on his lap, his presence and touch comforting. But at the same time, he was the one making sure you don't flinch away, that you keep still.

ENJOY :3