#ansanity in motion ✨

[lester-papadopolous]

(Kitty POV)

I turn the key in the lock and it pops open, I slowly enter, avoiding making sound at all costs.

please don't let her be home.

I've had a thing for Yuri for a while now, but of course she's dating that knock off Leah Jefferies. I hate it. I hate her. I love her.

I sigh and twist the handle to my room, entering it in the same quiet manner. The sound of a cough breaking through the air reaches my ear and I stiffen, dread filling up inside me. I turn around, daring a peak, and there she is: Yuri, Yuri, sitting on my bed. Looking as angelic as she always does. SHE'S ON MY BED.

"Yuri? Is something the matter?" I ask cautiously, swallowing the shame that emerged within the lust.

"You've been ignoring me." She answers. I hear her voice and it is almost enough for me to drop down to me knees and worship the woman I desire in secret. And before I can answer, she's off the bed and in front of me, so close that I can smell her cherry lipbalm. Every inch between us, every centimetre, every millimeter, they're all revolting. And I feel the stinging urge to grab her and kiss that cherry lipbalm right off.

"Answer me." Comes her voice again, demanding, challenging. I gulp once again, left speechless and awfully— I feel heat rise in me: in my face, in my palms, and everywhere else it would be too controversial to state.

"Yuri—" I begin, with no idea what I'm gonna say. But lucky for me, she didn't intend on letting me speak. Her hands are on my cheeks and she's pushed me against the door, our lips close enough for me to feel her warmth but not enough to taste that lipbalm.

"This is what you want, isn't it?" She speaks, it's a whisper, a whisper quiet enough that if I hadn't been staring at her lips I wouldn't have heard, a whisper that shook my soul. And without intending to— I nod. The stunningly lovely being in front of me raises an eyebrow, like she'd expected me to put up a fight. But no way in hell was I arguing with her. Whatever you say, gorgeous.

She hesitates for a moment, and then her lips are on mine, the lipbalm tasted more like strawberry than cherry, but that was just like Yuri: always leaving me guessing. Her lips are not as soft as I'd expected, in fact, I don't know what I expected. But it's fucking amazing. I wrap my arms around her and her nails dig into my cheeks as she eats my mouth. Yeah, that seems like a good enough description. She was eating my mouth. And I loved it.

[lester-papadopolous]

✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: 𓆩♡𓆪 Welcome to my little corner of the internet :･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧

𓂃 ✶ ⊹ about me ⊹ ✶ 𓂃

➻ Ans here (she/her) ✦ but feel free to call me Lester Papadopoulos because sometimes I relate more to Apollo than I do to myself ✦

➻ Bookworm who’s secretly a future doctor ✦ hoarder ✦ writer of words that sometimes make sense ✦ random artist ✦

𓂃 ࣪˖ fandoms ૮₍ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ₎ა

✨ The Folk of the Air

✨ RR Verse (just the main three book series 😭)

✨ Six of Crows + Shadow & Bone

✨ EPIC: The musical

✨ Greg

✨ Miraculous (Chloé defender FOR LIFE)

✨ Powerless (VERY SOON)

✨ My own fantasy book universe (#1 fan)

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📖 Currently Reading: Powerless, The prisoner's throne, the cruel prince, hug yourself

🎵 Currently Looping: You'll be back, I can see you, dress.

💭 currently thinking about: Your mom

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