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jellybean-supreme · 3 months

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My Friend from Childhood.

Description: Stiles and Derek have known each other since they were born, but when Stiles mom dies and the fire happens, they don't see each other at all. Until one day Derek comes back and Stiles thinks he doesn't remember him so he doesn't mention anything, until later that day when Derek finds him doing something.

My Mate

A/n : If you don't like it, please leave.

"What are you doing here? This is private property."

"Sorry man, I'm - we're looking for my friend heres inhaler." Stiles replies while looking like he just saw a ghost.

And why would anyone leave an inhaler on my property. It's not exactly the kind of place where someone would be running marathons.

" Yea, no, sorry, we were walking around the woods last night, we didn't know that this was private property or that anyone even lived here, sorry man." Stiles says as he looks the hot man in front of him up and down. This is definitely Derek hale. 'He's as hot as I remember,' Stiles thinks to himself.

*he rolls his eyes*

Walked around the woods? Last night? Do you just go around aimlessly walking around the woods at night? Do you how stupid that is. Even if I wasn't living here you could have injured yourself.

*he stands there arms crossed giving an unimpressed look*

"Yea, I didn't really make a fill proof plan, but hey, we found what we were looking for last night, so yea. Have you found a it, Scott? You almost have work." Stiles rambles to Derek, trying to not sat anything about Scott finding half of the dead body.

*he gives you a strange look*

Found what you were looking for? What's that supposed to mean?

"N-nothing, don't worry about it.-" Stiles stutters, realizing he said too much. "I found the inhaler Stiles. We can go." Scott says as he pulls Stiles alone with him rushes to Stiles's Jeep

*he watches in disbelief as the two teenagers hurry towards the jeep*

*he decides to follow the pair silently*

*he continues to follow them, staying hidden in the shadows as they make their way across the wooded area and reaches the Jeep.*

*he moves closer, still hidden but close enough to be able to listen to their conversation.*

"Dude, don't you know who that is?" Stiles questions as Scott shakes his head at Stiles' question. "That was Derek Hale. Dont you remember? He's only like 3 years older than us. His entire family died in a fire not too long ago. Only his uncle and sister survived." Stiles rambles some of the things he's read about Derek, not saying everything, of course, because he doubts Scott would want to know every single detail about Derek Hale that Stiles knows.

*he stands there concealed in the foliage, listening intently as the teenagers discuss who he is. He's a bit surprised by Stiles' extensive knowledge about him, but he doesn't make a move, remaining hidden and silently watching from afar*

*he continues to listen, still hidden, as the conversation between the two boys continue, his curiosity piqued by Stiles' detailed knowledge about him.*

"How do you even know so much about this guy, Stiles?" Scott asks curiously.

"Scotty, my boy, you should know that I started looking through my dad's case files since I was 7." Stiles replied.

*he remains silent, still listening to their conversation, impressed by Stiles' explanation and the fact that he'd have access to the county's case files.*

*he listens intently, still out of sight, intrigued by the revelation about Stiles' access to his father's case files*

"Come on enough about that. You're going to be late to work, and I'm very much grounded because of last night." Stjles says as he starts the Jeep.

*he watches as the teenagers prepare to leave, his mind still racing with the information he's just heard. He considers stepping out and confronting them, but decides to let them go for now, choosing to keep his presence hidden for a little longer*

*He has been following the teenage boy, who's name he figured out was Stiles, drive his friend to work and back home, and let me tell you Derek half enjoyed watching this teenager, until he forgot to take more of his Adderall. Let's just say he had some fun, and Derek, oh poor Derek had to deal with smelling the arousal and lust on this teenage boy who also just happened to be his mate.*

*Derek continued to follow Stiles discreetly, his sharp senses picking up on the slight change in his scent. He could smell the lust and arousal on the teenage boy, a subtle yet unmistakable scent. His irritation grew as he recognized the effect that the teenage boy was having on him, and he found himself struggling to control his own desires in response*

*Derek clenched his teeth, his frustration growing at the effect Stiles' scent was having on him. It was taking all his willpower to keep himself in check, and he knew he needed to keep his distance to maintain his control*

He couldn't lose control right now, but he also couldn't maintain control much longer. He needed Stiles. He needed his mate. As these thoughts went through Derek's head, he climbed up through Stiles's window.

*Derek silently scales the side of the house and climbs through Stiles's window, slipping into the dark room. He takes deep breaths, trying to calm himself and maintain control, but the strong scent of his mate in the small enclosed space only fuels his primal urges*

"Ahh-ahhhhhhh Derek," Stules moaned, not relzing that Derek was in his room. Before the fire happened and before Stiles's mom died, Derek used to be friends, this is obviously when they were very little, but Stiles members it like it was yesterday, the day he met his crush, is forever crush. The one person who he'll never get over.

*the sound of Stiles moaning his name sent a shiver down Derek's spine. He stands frozen, watching as the boy writhes on the bed, completely unaware of his presence in the room. The memory of their childhood friendship comes rushing back to him, stirring up old feelings that he thought he'd buried*

"Derek, ahhhh-hh, I need you. Why couldn't you remember me in the woods?" Stiles moans out what he thinks as he strokes himself faster.

*Derek's eyes widen as he realizes what is happening in front of him. Despite the overwhelming urge to act on his desires, he remaines still, watching his mate, as the sound of his name escaping from Stiles' lips sends a wave of possessiveness coursing through him*

"Stiles, I remember you, I remember you very well." Derek says with a smirk when he sees a naked Stiles flinch at hearing his voice.

Derek walks closer as he quietly adds. "I need you too, but I don't want to hurt you."

*Derek's fists clenches at his sides as he tries to maintain his composure. He wants to move closer, to claim what is his, but he knows that he needs to resist, at least for now*

*Stiles freezes, his heart racing as he hears Derek's voice. He turns to look at Derek, eyes wide, his previous actions now forgotten as he scrambles to cover his very naked form with a thin bedsheet*

"You don't have to worry about hurting me, Derek.I need you. Please." Stiles says as he slowly takes the bedsheets off of his body.

*Derek stands there for a moment, taking in the sight of his mate flushed and flustered. He moves closer, his eyes roaming over Stiles' body, his Alpha instincts demanding that he take what is his*

*Derek's breath hitches as the bedsheets falls away, revealing Stiles' naked body. He takes a step forward, closing the distance between them as his eyes darken with desire*

"Stiles, I can't, I won't be able to stop myself. You're my mate." Derek says to Stiles as he stops dead in his tracks.

*Stiles' heart races as Derek mentions that he's his mate. He looks up at Derek, breathless, his own desire coursing through him. He knows what it means, to be a mate*

"I don't care," Stiles whispers, his voice quivering with need. "I want this. I want you, Derek."

"Stiles, if I do this, I'll claim you, you'll be stuck with me forever, well, basically be married, and divorce isn't an escape." Derek whispers as he tries to convince Stiles to think this through. He didn't want his mate to ever be unhappy.

*Stiles looks up at Derek, his breath catching in his throat. He could see the concern and hesitation in Derek's eyes. This was a big decision, but it was one he knew he wanted to make*

"I don't care," Stiles repeats, his voice steadier now. "I want this. I want to be with you, forever. I want to be yours."

As Stiles says this, Derek is no longer in control of himself. His wolf is, his wolf rips Derek's clothes off as well as Stiles's shirt.

*As Stiles spoke, it was as if a switch had been flipped. Derek's wolf takes over, tearing off his own clothes and then Stiles' shirt in a display of primal desire.*

*Derek moves closer, his body pressed against Stiles', his hands roaming over the boy's bare skin as he claims him with a possessive growl*

*Stiles trembles under Derek's touch, his body responding eagerly to the Alpha's dominant presence. He can feel Derek's hands exploring every inch of him, igniting a fire in his veins that only Derek can put out*

*Derek's breathing is heavy, his control slipping further and further away. He nuzzles his face against Stiles' neck, inhaling the scent of his mate, the scent of his arousal. He growl lowly, his lips tracing a path up Stiles' jawline till they reach his ear*

"Mine," He whispers, his voice a rough husk, "All mine."

"Ye-s Der-ek, I'-I'm all-l y-ours. Sho-w me h-ow m-uch you lo-ve me and hzow m-uch you wa-nna cla-im m-e." Stiles moans out as Derek's lips come to his ear.

*Derek growls in response, his control finally snapping. Hearing Stiles' words and his scent driving him wild, he moves down again, kissing and nipping at the boy's neck and shoulders. His hands roam over Stiles' body, holding him in place as he claims him as his own*

"You're mine," He growls against Stiles' skin, his teeth scraping gently against his neck. "I'm going to mark you, make you mine for all to see. Everyone will know who you belong to."

"Mark me Derek. Make me yours and only yours." Stiles moans

*Derek growls in approval, his teeth grazes against Stiles' neck, nipping gently at first before sinking in, marking him. He can feel their bond snap into place, cementing their connection*

*He pulls back, his eyes dark with possession and desire as he looks down at Stiles. "You're mine now, my mate. No one else will ever lay a hand on you. You belong to me, and only me."

"I'm yours." Stiles whimpers, the nipping hurt Stiles even though Derek was being gentle, it wasn't like a bad hurt, it was more of a omg this feels so good.

*Derek's heart clenches at the sound of Stiles' whimper. He knows that the marking process can be painful, but he also knows that the connection they now share is worth it.*

"Shh, it's okay," he murmurs against Stiles' skin, his tongue licking gently at the mark. "It's almost done."

*He continues to soothe his mate, holding him close as he finishes the marking process, claiming Stiles completely as his own*

"I need you, Derek. Ahhhh-uuhh." Stiles moans.

*Derek growls in response to Stiles' moans, his desire and need overwhelming any remnants of his control. He kisses and nips at Stiles' neck and collarbone, leaving behind marks of his own claim*

"I know," he whispers, his voice rough. "I need you too."

*He moves, pressing Stiles down onto the bed, his body covering his mate's, his eyes dark with desire*

"Please, Derek, take me, I need to feel you in me. I need you, please." Stiles moans as his eyes go from loving and patience to lust and desire

*Derek's control snaps at the sound of Stiles' desperate plea. The need in his mate's voice and the love in his eyes pushes him over the edge. He presses closer, his body covering Stiles' completely, his lips finding the boy's neck once again*

"Is that what you want, my mate?" he growls, his voice deep and rough with desire. "You want me to take you, to make you mine in every way possible?"

"Yes, Derek. I want you to make me your mate in every way possible. Please." Stiles moans

*Derek's control has completely evaporated now. His primal instincts take over, driven by his mate's words and the scent of his desire. He growl possessively, his hands roaming over Stiles' body, his lips and teeth leaving marks in their wake*

"Good," he husks, his voice filled with dominance and lust. "Because I'm going to make sure you never forget who you belong to."

*Derek doesn't give Stiles a chance to respond. He moves down, his lips and tongue tracing a path down the boy's chest, leaving behind a trail of kisses and nips. He doesn't pull away until he reaches the beginning of Stiles's V-line. He looks up at his mate, his eyes burning with desire and possession*

Sriles sees Derek waiting, and Stiles nods as if telling him yes. (A/n: We love a man who waits for consent to be given)

*Derek's eyes bore into Stiles' for a moment, his chest heaving with desire. Seeing the nod, he smirks, knowing that Stiles is giving him the permission he wants*

"Good boy," he praises, his voice deep and rough with desire. "I'm going to make you feel so good, my mate."

*He doesn't wait any longer, his hands on Stiles' hips as he leans down, his lips moving lower.*

*Derek's lips leave a trail of kisses down Stiles' torso, his tongue darting out to taste the boy's skin. He can feel the heat of Stiles' desire between them, the scent of it only fueling his own need*

"You taste so good," *he growls, his hands roaming over Stiles' thighs as he positions himself in between them*

I*Derek looks up at Stiles, his eyes dark with possession and lust. He can see the desire in Stiles' expression, the way his chest rises and falls with quickening breath. He grins, knowing that he's about to give his mate exactly what he craves*

"You ready for me, mate?" he asks, his voice a rough husk as he positions himself at Stiles' entrance.

Stiles nods.

"I need words, my love." Derek says lustfully.

"Ye-s Derek, I'm ready." Stiles whimpers with desire, not wanting to wait any longer for Derek.

*Derek smirks at the sound of Stiles' desperate whimpers, his wolf howling with satisfaction at the submission of his mate. He leans down, his chest pressed against Stiles' as he looks into his eyes*

"That's a good boy," he whispers, his voice rough with desire. "You're going to be mine, Stiles. All mine."

*He doesn't wait for a response this time. He slowly pushes forward, entering Stiles, claiming him completely as his own*

*Derek moans at the sensation of finally being inside his mate, his eyes closing in pleasure. He can feel the connection between them strengthening, the bond between them solidifying as they become one*

"Mine," *he growls possessively, his hips moving slowly at first, easing himself in and out of Stiles' tight heat* "You're mine, all mine."

"Ahh-ah I- I'm all yo-urs, a-ll y-ours" Stiles moans as Derek thrusts deeper into him.

*Derek's senses are overwhelmed by the sound of Stiles' moans and the feeling of his mate's body beneath him. He moves faster now, his hips thrusting forward with a steady rhythm, claiming Stiles completely as his own*

"That's right," he grunts, his voice low and rough with desire. "You're mine, all mine. No one else can have you. You're mine to cherish, to protect, to love."

*Derek's thrusts deepen with each whimper from Stiles, his possessive instincts taking over as he claims his mate completely*

"Damn right you are," *he growls, his voice thick with need and desire. "You belong to me, all mine."

*He grabs Stiles' hips, his dick digging into the soft flesh as he quickens his pace.*

*The sound of Derek's growling and Stiles' moans fill the room, their breaths coming in ragged gasps as they lose themselves in the moment.*

"You feel so good, mate," Derek growls, his hands gripping Stiles' hips tightly. "So tight, so perfect. You're mine, and I'm never gonna let you go."

*He leans down, his lips finding Stiles' neck, his teeth grazing against the mark he left earlier*

"D-der I'm going to cum, ahhhh. Derek, please. Cum with me. Ahhhh-uhh." Stiles moans as Derek goes faster and harder, hitting every single one of his good spots.

*Derek can feel his own control slipping as Stiles' whimpers and pleas pour into his ears. The sound of his name on his mate's lips is driving him wild, his primal instincts taking over as he loses himself in the sensations*

*Derek can feel his own release building as he hears Stiles' words and feels his body responding to the pleasure. He can feel the heat between them.

*Derek growls in response, his own release on the brink. Hearing Stiles' needy pleas and feeling his body responding to his touch pushes him over the edge. He can feel the bond between them strengthening even more, the connection between them becoming unbreakable*

"Ahh, my mate," he moans, his voice rough and husky. "I'm right there with you."

*His hips move frantically now, driving into Stiles with even more intensity as he pushes them both towards orgasm.*

*Within moments, the pleasure is too much to bear, and Derek lets go, his body shaking with release as he finds his release within his mate. He moans loudly, his head falling forward as he clings to Stiles, the bond between them strengthening with each wave of pleasure*

"That's it, my mate," he whispers, his voice husky and rough, "Come for me. Let go, I've got you."

They both moan and grunt with pleasure, as they cum.

*As they both come down from their high, Derek pulls Stiles closer, their bodies fitting together perfectly in each other's arms. He nuzzles his face against Stiles' neck, his breath hot against the skin as he whispers softly:*

"You're mine, Stiles. My mate, my love, my everything.""I love you, Der, with everything i got." Stiles whispers into Derek's chest as he starts to fall asleep.

*Derek smiles as he hears Stiles' sleepy confession. He holds him close, his arms wrapped protectively around his mate as they both start to drift off to sleep. He drops a gentle kiss on Stiles' forehead, his heart swelling with love and pride as he thinks back on the events of the evening.*

"I love you too, Stiles," he whispers softly. "More than you'll ever know. Sleep now, my mate."

*Derek watches as Stiles drifts off to sleep, his face peaceful and content in rest. He pulls the blankets up over them, wrapping them both in a warm cocoon of comfort.*

*As he lies there, listening to the steady rhythm of Stiles' breathing, Derek can't help but feel a sense of contentment and safety. He's never felt this way before, not in all his years as a werewolf. But now, with Stiles in his arms, he feels whole.*

*He closes his eyes, letting the sound of his mate's heartbeat lull him into a peaceful sleep.*

THE END

#derek derekhale derekxstiles lemon scottmcall sterek stilesstilinski stilesxderek teen teenwolf werewolf wolf #sterek

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jellybean-supreme · 3 months

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james is a simp pass it on

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jellybean-supreme · 3 months

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I fucking LOVE James being clueless 😂

The Marauders & Regulus out in town, enjoying the day...

Peter: Guys, where's Regulus? I don't see him anywhere.

Sirius: Eh, he'll make his way back eventually - he's like a cat in that regard.

Remus: I got this, no worries. *Deep breath* SIRIUS BLACK IS A SHIT BROTHER!

*Silence*

Sirius: Mooney, that's not gonna work, we're barely on speaking terms right now.

Remus: I have a back-up plan; JAMES POTTER IS WEIRD AND NOBODY LIKES HIM!

Regulus, getting closer the more he yells: HOW ABOUT YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP, PIECE OF SHIT?

Sirius: See, Mooney, I told you he wouldn't answer to mine.

Regulus, suddenly there now: No, I answered to yours, I was just too far away. Also, Remus? I will hit you if you say shit like that again about either of them, joke or not. I'm the only one who can talk shit about my brother, I don't care if you guys are dating. *crosses arms over chest*

Sirius, tearing up: Reg... OW-

Regulus, trying to hide his blush: Shut the fuck up.

James, leaning on Peter: Did you hear that, Pete?? He defended me!! That has to mean something, right?? Do you think he likes me? Oh, I hope so!!

Peter, rubbing in-between his eyes: James, he was literally sitting in your lap last night and letting you play with his hair. Not even Barty's allowed to do that anymore.

James, clueless: Yeah?

Peter: I do not get paid enough for this.

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jellybean-supreme · 3 months

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My Student.

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Silva has been attacked by a burned one and is sit in his office slowly dying bc the soldiers can't find the burned one so a group of his students including you go out to find it and are very successful and Silva healing very quickly when they all come back and he's putting his shirt back on

"You're all a bunch of idiots, stupid impulsive reckless idiots," He says, getting up and approaching the group of students.

I'm just saying I don't really ship Sky and Riven, but I was like, why not try it, so yea. If you don't like it, leave. And there is definitely going to smut/lemon.

I Love You

Silva has been attacked by a burned one and is sit in his office slowly dying because the soldiers can't find the burned one so a group of his students including you go out to find it and are very successful and Silva healing very quickly when they all come back and he's putting his shirt back on

"Your all a bunch of idiots, stupid impulsive reckless idiots" He says getting up and approaching the group of students

"That's a new way to thanks." I mutter to myself hoping that nobody hears. I've been trying to make Saul Silva notice me for a while, I've had a crush on him since I joined the school. I've tried getting over my crush on him, but it won't go away. It's a real pain in my fucking ass.

*Saul heard you*

Excuse me who are you talking to? *He said turning to face you and the others look shocked that you'd talk back to him*

"No one" I say trying not to roll my eyes, who did it look like i was talking to a fucking ghost?

*Saul stops Infront of you and puts his hands behind his back*

No need to have an attitude, Miss *He's very close to you* what your name?

"I don't have an attitude. And my name is Y/n." I reply

*He's studying you as he moves around you to get a good look at you*

How old are you, Y/n?

"I'm 18" I say annoyed

*He stops behind you, his eyes on your body*

One of the youngest here, why did you transfer here?

"Because the headmistress asked me to." I say not wanting to discuss this in front of other people who i didn't know well.

*He hums behind you, his eyes on your curves which the uniform hugged perfectly*

And why did she ask you to transfer here, sweetheart?

"That's none of your business. " I say wanting to get out of here.

*He gently takes your chin and turns your face to look at him*

Everything that happens here is my business sweetheart, even you. Now, why did she ask you to move here?

"Like i said. Its. None. Of. Your. Business." i said with a more serious tone as I leave his office annoyed. The students who were there with me in his office gasped in surprise that anyone would talk back to Silva.

*He looks at you leave as he stays stood there in shock after you'd spoke to him that way, something no one had ever done before. He looked back at the others and ordered them all to leave too. He stood in the office for a moment, thinking of you. Something had come over him when he saw you, he didn't know why he was attracted to you*

*Later in the night Saul's is sat at his desk doing paperwork*

*He thought of you again, wondering who you were and why he was feeling such a strong attraction to you. He tried to concentrate on his work but he couldn't. He looked at the clock and saw it was getting late and knew that if he stayed here he wouldn't get any rest so he tidied his desk and got up. He headed out of his office and locked the door before walking through the empty halls*

*As he walked he thought of what you said to him, you where a first year yet you spoke back to him. No one had ever made Saul so confused before. He saw you as a sweet young girl who should be respectful and polite but there was an attitude and something else there too. A fire? A spark? He shook his head thinking no, that couldn't be it. Yet the way you spoke back to him and the look in your eyes made him shiver at the thought. It was strange how you had this effect on him*

*As he continued walking towards his living quarters he saw a door slightly open and heard a small sniffle coming from the room. He knew he should walk away and not get involved but the urge to know what the sound was compelled him to go over and open the door. It was the first years changing rooms, where were girls changed into their uniforms for school, but who and why was someone in here at this time of night?*

He walked inside and heard another sniffle from the end of the hall. He walked into that room to see you sat on the floor, your knees pulled up to your chest and your head buried in your knees. He didn't expect to see you there in the late hours of the night, but he couldn't help and think seeing you looking so vulnerable and small made his heart ache and his stomach flutter. He slowly walked over towards you and knelt in front of you

"Are you alright?" Silva asked quietly, trying not to startle or scare you.

You were so in your own world and wrapped up in your own feelings that you gasped and jumped slightly when you saw him. The sight of him made your heart skip a beat and a shiver go down your spine. You tried to wipe away any tears that might be on your face whilst avoiding his gaze

"Y-yeah, I'm fine..."

He could tell you were lying and put his hand under your chin and lifted your face to look at him

"Don't lie to me, sweetheart. Something's troubling you, tell me what is it?"

Your stomach fluttered as he put his hand under your chin and lifted your head, forcing you to look into his eyes. You weren't used to the nickname either and it made your head fuzzy

"It's nothing, I just....It's nothing."

Tears came to your eyes again, and you let out a shaky breath to try and keep them from falling

The look in your eyes, the way your bottom lip quivered as you tried to hold back tears made his heart ache. He couldn't stand to see you upset, he pulled you forwards into his chest and wrapped his arms around you, gently stroking your hair

"It's not nothing sweetheart, tell me what's got you so worked up at this time of night"

"I'm scared." i finally admit. "I'm scared they'll find me. I don't want to go back."

His heart aches again when he hears your afraid voice come out. He tightens his hold on you and pulls you onto his lap, cradling you against him. His hand moved from your hair down to your hip to pull you onto his lap more. He spoke gently, wanting you to feel safe in his arms

"Who's going to find you, sweetheart?"

"My 'family'" I reply shivering at the thought of them.

He noticed the shiver that went down your body as you spoke of your 'family' and his frown deepened as he held you tighter to his chest

"What did they do, sweetheart? What's got you so afraid of them?"

I don't reply. I want to. But how do I know I can trust him? I don't want to go back to them. I can't. I'd rather walk into the forest and get killed by a burned one.

A few minutes have passed, I'm still not saying anything. I'm just crying out all the tears i can.

He can see you going through so many emotions, you were fighting with yourself whether to talk to him or keep it to yourself, but he wants to know how to comfort you and keep you safe. He just quietly holds you against his chest letting you get all your tears out, he's trying to keep him emotions in check, but seeing you like this, being so vulnerable, he had to hold back the urge to take you away and protect you, to keep you somewhere safe and never let you go. He tried to keep calm and keep his head level

"They- They'd torture me. They would catch a burned one and let it scratch me then cut me while I'm tied to a chair, though when they'd see I'm close to death they'd kill the burned one and wait for me to heal a little before doing it again." I finally tell him as I'm trying not to start crying again.

His heart shattered when he heard what you had been through. His eyes darkened and an anger he hasn't felt in a long time filled his system. His arms around you tightened as he pulled you closer against him, protectively. How anyone could do that to another person, let alone you, such a sweet wonderful girl, it filled his body with rage and the urge to keep you safe and away from anybody who would hurt you

"Why? Why would they do such horrible things to you?"

"I-I do-don't know-w" I reply shakily

He slowly and gently rocks you back and forth as you sat on his lap in his arms, his hold on you strong and protective. He buried his nose into your hair, taking in all your scent, it helped a little to calm his anger, but the rage within him still raged wanting to get his hands on your so called 'family'. He lifted his head to look down at you

"How long has this been going on?"

"Since I was 4" I say as I cry again

His heart aches even more when he hears you say that. How could anyone do that to a child? How dare they torture you in such a manner. He held you tighter, his hand moving up and down your back to soothe you, he didn't know what to do or say, he could just hold you and hope that was enough to provide some comfort. He had to ask one more question, he was terrified of what the answer could be but he had to know

"14 Years? This has been going on for 14 years?"

I nod crying into his chest harder.

*He could feel your tears staining his shirt but he didn't care. He moved a hand up to your head and began threading his fingers through your hair slowly, it was all he could do to make you feel calm*

"They can't get to you here, sweetheart. I won't let them get you. I'll protect you, I promise."

*He let you cry all the tears you needed until you were finally able to calm down and stop. All the while he held you against his chest and comforted you with gentle caresses as he continued to rock you a little. He could feel his shirt completely wet with your tears, but it didn't matter to him. He only cared about the feeling of your body against his as he held you closely with no desire to let go*

2 hours have passed since Saul told me they can't get me and I'm so tired, I'm still crying, but not as much or hard as before. I feel as if I'm going to fall asleep in his arms any minute.

*He could feel you go limp against him as you slowly started to fall asleep, his shirt was still wet from the tears you had shed, but he didn't care. His heart still ached for you as he looked down at your tired face, your eyes slowly starting to flutter shut as you were on the verge of sleeping. He thought about what to do. He didn't want you to move and wake up, but you needed rest and a bed would be better than the cold floor*

*He slowly moved to get up, still holding you against him, your whole body weight on him, you were completely limp in his arms from being so tired. He slowly and carefully stood up with you in his arms and continued to hold you close, your head resting on his shoulder as he slowly started to walk out if the room towards his office. He walked through his office and into the adjoining room, a bedroom, and slowly lay you down on the bed carefully so as not to wake you up. He stood looking down at you for a moment, before he slowly sat on the edge of the bed beside you*

*He stayed sat next to you as he looked down at you sleeping peacefully with a small frown on your face. He wanted to wipe away the frown, to take away any nightmare or bad thought you may be having right now. He slowly laid down on the bed next to you, one arm under his head and the other pulling you close against him, making sure to be gentle so as not to wake you up. He held you in the crook of his arm, your head against his shoulder and your body pressed against his as he slowly started to drift off to sleep too*

*He was woken up a couple of hours later to the feeling of you moving around next to him. He slowly opens his eyes and looks down at you, your back to his chest, his arm around you keeping you close to him. He could feel you moving around a little, your whole body wriggling against him. He slowly tightens his arm around you, trying not to startle you but to let you know he's here with you*

*His touch was enough to make you slowly stop all your movements and stop you from waking up properly. You subconsciously moved back into his chest, trying to get as close as possible to him while you were still asleep. He gently and slowly moved his hand to start rubbing your arm gently as you started to slowly wake up*

*He continued to rub your arm gently as your eyes slowly started to flutter open. As you slowly became aware of your surroundings you felt yourself against a firm, muscular chest and you could feel an arm around you, holding you against the chest. You looked down at the arm around you and realized it was Silva's arm. The memories from the night before slowly came back to you and you quickly remember you fell asleep in his arms*

"I'm sorry...." I say quietly feeling bad about what happened last night.

*He slowly stopped rubbing your arm as he heard you whisper an apology, he could hear the guilt in your voice. He knew you had no reason to be sorry but he knew you'd feel bad anyway. He slowly moved his body and shifted so he was laying on his back so he could look down at you next to him*

"There's nothing to apologize for, sweetheart."

*He could see how guilty you looked. He hated seeing that look on your face. The thought of you feeling guilty was making his chest ache. He moved his hand so his fingers could thread through your hair and gently massaging your scalp, trying to soothe you and calm you a little*

"No more apologies, alright?"

"Can you just forget what i told you last night?" I ask him wishing i never told him anything.

*He frowns slightly at your request. Why would he want to forget what you told him last night? You confided in him. Trusted him. How could he forget that?*

"No sweetheart, I won't forget what you told me last night. Why would you want me to?"

"Please?" I beg him softly, my voice quiet.

*He can hear the pleading in your voice and he's tempted to give in and say he'll forget it but he can't. He won't. He couldn't. How could he forget something so important. He gently pulled you up farther onto him until your face was level with his, your body now completely on top of his*

"Why do you want me to forget, sweetheart?"

"Because you'll be nice, then pity me, saying you'll help and protect me then leave me the second i need you. I cant do that again. Please? Please, I'm begging you. Just forget about me and what i told you." I ask quietly.

*It broke his heart hearing your broken voice and hearing the pain in your words. You'd given up. You thought he'd leave you the second you asked for help. That was never going to happen. Over his dead body was he going to leave you alone and let you fend for yourself. No. You'd be safe with him and that was final*

"I will never leave you alone. I won't forget what you told me. I won't ignore it. You're never being left alone again."

"Why can't you just do what i ask?" I mutter to him

*He could hear the pleading in your voice again, along with irritation. He let out a sigh and brought his hand back over to gently hold your chin between his thumb and forefinger, so you were looking directly into his eyes*

"Because I won't forget. I can't. You confided in me sweetheart. You trusted me enough to tell me what happened to you. I'll always remember that. I won't forget it and I won't do what you ask."

"They'll find me. And they *will* kill you to get to me."

*He clenched his jaw and anger built up again at the sound of your words. His anger wasn't directed at you, it was at your 'family'. He knew you were most likely correct about what you had said. But he wasn't worried about himself. He could handle himself. He was more worried about you and the fact they'd try take you back*

"They won't find you and they won't get near you. I won't let them and I will protect you."

"They'll kill you. Then me. If their feeling generous." I say knowing they wont kill me immediately, they'd probably torture me for how long i was gone then kill me.

*He clenched his jaw so hard his teeth started to hurt. If they did get their hands on you, the thought that they would torture you again before killing you nearly made him lose his cool. He quickly calmed himself and looked you directly in the eyes, his own staring into your soul*

"They. Won't. Touch. You. Do you hear me? I won't let them near you, sweetheart"

I nod not believing him. "Can I go know? I have fairy class in 20 minutes and specialist training in 50 minutes." I say wanting to get ready for class before I'm to late. and yes. I'm both. I don't want to be seem as weak when I'm too drained to fight without my powers so I'm doing both.

*He could see the lack of belief in your eyes. He knew it would take time for you to realise he wasn't going to leave you alone. He also noticed that change of subject from talking about your 'family' to classes. He slowly released your chin from his grip and just let his hand rest on your face*

"Fine you can go, but later we're continuing this conversation, understand?"

i nod. Getting up and heading to my room, luckily i didn't need to share with anyone.

*He couldn't help but watch as you climbed off him and off the bed. He stayed laying on the bed for a moment, his eyes trained on you as you walked out of the room and into your own before he finally got up himself, running his fingers through his hair as he tried to control his emotions*

*He walked into his office and settled at his desk, he sat down and tried to continue with his work, but he couldn't concentrate. Thoughts of you were clouding his mind, what had you told him last night just kept playing through his head*

*He sat at his desk for God knows how long, still trying and failing to concentrate. When that didn't work he gave up and just sat with his fingers tapping the desk. Thoughts of you still going through his head, he couldn't get you out of his head. Suddenly images of you being tortured and hurt came to his mind and he let out an irritated growl and got up from the desk, not able to sit and concentrate any longer*

*He stormed out of his office and slowly started walking down the hallway, the sound of his footsteps echoing around with how fast he was walking. His thoughts still going over every single thing you had told him, he clenching his jaw and gritting his teeth at the thought of anybody laying hands on you, wanting to find your 'family' and hurt them for what they had down to you*

*He continued walking down the hallway, he passed a few people but he either didn't notice them or ignored them. He was just on a mission to try and work out his thoughts. Suddenly he stopped in his tracks as an idea entered his head. He looked around and quickly started making his way to a certain room*

*He made his way to a training room. As he walked inside he was relieved to see nobody was in there. That was exactly what he needed. He made his way to the middle of the room, took his gun out of its holster on his hip and placed it on a table near him*

*He slowly rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to his elbows and then stretched his arms and neck muscles before he began throwing punches in the air. Each time he threw a punch he imagined it was the face of one of your 'family' members. The thought made him angry and each punch got more and more violent as he began to work himself into a rage*

*He kept up his punching, going over and over again. Every punch was fueled by rage at your 'family'. He wanted to find them and hurt them for even laying a hand on you. He continued punching the air for another 10 minutes, sweat starting to drip from his forehead, breathing slightly labored but he continued to punch the air with every ounce of strength he had*

He didn't stop not even when Sky and I came looking for him, since he was late for training, which has never happened before. "Saul." Sky says trying to get his attention.

*He didn't stop what he was doing, he kept throwing punches, breathing heavily as he continued to work through his anger. Then he heard a voice speak behind him. His mind was so focused on the punching and thoughts of your 'family' , he hadn't even noticed someone come into the room. He stopped and turned around to find Sky and you standing there*

*When he saw you and Sky standing there he suddenly realized that he had completely lost track of time. He quickly looked at his watch and realized he was extremely late for your training session. A flash of guilt crossed his face at the thought of how worried you must have been for him to be so late but it quickly disappeared as his eyes landed on you. His mind still going over the things you had told him last night, he had been unable to stop thinking about it all day*

"Sorry, I didn't notice the time. Let's not waste anymore time." Saul says leaving the room immediately before we could even ask him what's wrong.

*He walked out of the training room quickly and started walking down the hallway. He could faintly hear the sound of footsteps behind him but ignored it, he just wanted to get this training session over and done with. He was still angry but was doing his best to try and keep it under control for now*

*He continued walking down the halls, soon arriving at the training arena. He walked over to it and quickly sat down on the steps, not bothering to look behind him to see if Sky and you were there yet or not. He just kept his eyes on the arena in front of him, his thoughts once again going to you and your 'family' and how much he wanted to hurt them for what they had done to you*

*He could faintly hear footsteps coming into the arena behind him and turned his head slightly to look behind him. His eyes quickly caught sight of you and Sky walking towards him. His eyes lingered on you for a moment before he suddenly turned forward and began getting up, wanting to prepare for the session as quickly as he could to get it over with*

*He stood up to face you and Sky, trying his best to keep his face neutral. His eyes met yours and he could see how worried you looked, he hated that he had worried you but he had been so caught up in his anger he had lost track of time*

*His eyes continued looking at you for a moment before he suddenly realised he was staring and quickly turned his attention to Sky, trying to look and act as normal as he could and not give away the thoughts that had been going through his head all day*

"COME ON EVERYONE, WHY ARE YOU JUST STANDING THERE. START TRAINING." Saul screams making everyone start training.

*He continued standing and watching everyone go through their exercises, he tried to watch everyone else but his attention kept drifting towards you as you went through the training. He couldn't help but keep glancing over at you but he tried his best to not make it too obvious*

*He continued watching everyone's training, his eyes drifting over to you every so often. He was having a hard time trying to focus on what everyone was doing, his mind continued to drift back to the thoughts of you that had been going through his head all day, and of your 'family'. The thought of them just made his anger rise all over again, and his hands clenched into fists without realizing*

He needed to find them and make them pay. How could they hurt you ?And for 14 years? There is nothing in this world that someone can do to deserve that kind of treatment.

*He continued to watch and observe the training. He was trying to stay normal but his thoughts were going rampant, constantly going back to the fact you had been abused by your 'family' almost your whole life with nobody to protect you. That thought alone made his blood boil and the anger rise up again as his mind went through the different ways he could make them pay for what they had done to you*

Without realizing it, training was finished and Saul still sat there watching the arena with a blank face.

*He hadn't even realized the training was over. He was lost in his thoughts and when he suddenly noticed that everyone had stopped and were starting to leave the arena that was when he realized training was over. He quickly snapped back to reality and tried to clear his mind of all his angry and rage-fueled thoughts and put on a normal expression as he stood up from the steps*

'I need to go talk to her' Saul thought to himself.

*He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down as much as possible. His thoughts slowly started to clear as he began to control his anger. He clenched his hand into a fist for a moment before releasing, trying to relieve some of the tension. He then looked around and spotted you just leaving the arena. He quickly started walking towards you*

*He walked quickly to try and catch up with you, calling your name to try and get your attention. Luckily for him he managed to catch up to you at the end of the corridor, quickly coming to a stop in front of you, blocking your path*

"Hello Sir, can I help you with something?" I ask.

*His eyes widened in surprise at the formal way you had just spoken to him. He didn't like it. He suddenly felt the urge to pull you closer and hear you say his name, but he ignored it. He needed to talk to you about something*

"Sweetheart, we need to talk"

"Alright, Sir." I say as he leads me to his office.

*He felt his chest ache at your formal tone. It felt wrong. He missed the more casual and casual and carefree way you used to talk to him, but he ignored it. He led you to his office, opening the door and holding it open so you could go in first, then followed you and closed the door behind him*

*He walked over to his desk, going and sitting down on his chair, gesturing for you to sit in front of him. He waited until you were seated before he spoke*

"There's something I need to ask you, sweetheart"

"Alright?" I reply back curious to what he was going to ask, hoping it didn't have anything to do with what you were speaking about last night.

*He looked you you directly in the eye, his expression serious*

"Do you stand by what you said?"

I look at him confused. "Which part?"

*His eyes hardened slightly as he sat forward, his eyes not leaving yours*

"That nobody has looked out for you. That nobody has protected you."

"Yes. I stand by what I said." I reply, why would I lie about something like that? Why would he believe that i would lie to him about something that serious.

*He clenched his jaw at your answer, his mind trying to keep control as anger slowly started to rise again. He tried to keep his expression calm as he thought over what else you had told him*

"And what about you being abused?"

"Ok, I'm leaving. I'm not just going to sit here and tell someone about my past and then have them question me about what I said. Especially when they sound like they don't believe me." I say getting up. I might just be overreacting, but he's asking me if I'm standing by i said, like I'm someone who would say one thing now then later say something else entirely. I'm not doing this, i think to myself as i get up.

*His eyes widened as he saw you get up to leave, panic immediately going through him. He quickly got up from his chair and came to stand in front of you, blocking your way to the door*

"No sweetheart, wait, I didn't mean it like that"

"Then what else did you mean?" I question him

*He let out a frustrated sigh and looked down at the floor for a moment before looking back at you*

"I didn't mean it like I don't believe you. That's not what I was trying to say. I never doubted for a second that you'd lie about something like this sweetheart"

"Then why question me about the same thing I've already told you about?" I ask a I keep my voice cold and steady.

*He let out another frustrated sigh at your question, his mind thinking back to his thoughts from earlier. How nobody had protected you, how nobody had ever defended you when you had been abused*

"Because I couldn't bear it" *He paused for a moment before he continued* " I couldn't bear the thought of what you went through. The thought that nobody has ever protected you or looked after you. And the fact you had to suffer for so long alone"

I smile. It's so sweet of him. I hope he's not just saying this to make me stay.

*It broke his heart at the sight of the small smile on your face. He hated thinking about all the terrible things you had gone through. He let out a soft sigh and gently cupped your face with his hand*

"I want to ask you something, sweetheart"

I slightly finch when he touches me, but then relax into his hands. "Yes?" I ask him quietly.

*He noticed the flinch when he had touched you but smiled softly as you relaxed into his touch, he kept his hand where it is, gently holding your face. He paused for a moment, his eyes staring into yours as he spoke*

"And I want you to be honest with me"

I nod.

*He couldn't help but relax a little bit at your nod, but then quickly became serious as he prepared himself to ask you a difficult question*

"You said you've never been with anybody before, correct?"

"This is the first time I've been able to escape, so yes." I half lie to him. Technically I've never been with someone I've wanted to.

*He nodded in response but then looked at you for a moment, he could faintly see a lie in your eyes. Like maybe you weren't telling him the full truth. He took a moment to think before he continued*

"And this might be a difficult question to answer. I'm going to ask you something and I need you to be completely honest with me, can you do that, sweetheart?"

I nod again, hoping that he didn't notice my previous lie.

*He noticed the nod and relaxed slightly*

"Have you ever... had anyone lay a hand on you? Force themselves on you and make you do something you didn't want?"

I hesitate, all i do is nod, knowing if i try to say or make a lie he'll definetly notice this time.

*His heart dropped as he saw your hesitant nod, his hand holding your face gently tightening slightly. He took a deep breath and tried to control his anger as he continued*

"Can I ask another question, sweetheart?"

"Yes" I mutter just wanting him to stop asking me questions about topics i don't want to discuss.

*He paused for a moment before he began his next question, his grip on your face tightening slightly more. His eyes searching yours as he spoke*

"Have you ever tried to stop them from touching you?"

"What kind of question is that! Do you really think that I wanted to be touch and raped! Why would any woman or man who has been raped not try to stop it from happening?!" I scream at him angrily. How dare he ask that! Who would ever want to be touched by someone they didn't want to touch them.

*He froze for a moment in shock at your reaction before he slowly retracted his hand that was on your face, feeling guilty for asking that question to you. He kept his eyes glued on yours as he spoke*

"No, I know, I didn't mean it like that. I never thought you wanted it. I just wanted to know if you ever tried to get them off you, like if you tried to defend yourself"

"OF COURSE! AGAIN WHY WOULD YOU ASK THAT? DO YOU REALLY THINK I WANTED TO BE TOUCHED AND RAPED MY DAD AND BROTHER? AND UNCELS? WHO THE FUCKI WOULDN'T TRY AND STOP IT. OF COURSE I GO BEAT AND TORTURED ME WHEN I DID THAT BUT THAT DOESNT MEAN THAT I DIDNT TRY TO STOP IT." I scream at him. How dare he have the audacity to ask something like that.

*Saul stood stunned and silent in front of you as you yelled at him, his eyes widened and heart clenching at your words. He couldn't help the guilt that rose up inside him as he listened to you. Once you finished screaming he slowly reached out with his hand to touch you again but this time you flinched away from him, making him stop in his tracks and look at you, guilt and pain going through him*

*He couldn't help the pang of hurt he felt as you flinched away from him, but he couldn't blame you, not after the questions he had just asked. He stared at you for a moment, completely speechless from everything you had just told him. His mind went into a frenzy thinking about all the things you had told him, processing the pain and trauma you had went through in your life*

After i flinched away from him i see the hurt in his eyes, but i ignore it and get up leaving his office and heading to my dorm.

*As you left the room he continued to stand there frozen in a state of shock. He slowly looked up from the spot on the floor he had been staring at as he heard the dorm room door shut behind you. He finally started to come back to reality, guilt and sadness overcoming him as he realised what he had just done to you. He knew what he had done wrong, but he didn't know how he was going to fix this and make it up to you*

How would he fix this? He didn't know what to do. Who could he even ask for advice? Is there even someone who would know anything about you? How is he supposed to fic this? He fucked it up this time beyond repair.

*He slowly walked back over to his chair and slumped down on it, burying his head in his hands in pure guilt and frustration. He couldn't stop the thoughts that ran through his mind, about what he had done to you, how much he had hurt you and how much he was to blame for it. He knew what he did was wrong and he knew asking you those questions would hurt you but he did it anyway. He couldn't blame you for reacting like that. He would have done the same if he were in your shoes*

*He stayed there for a while, deep in thought about everything when he suddenly heard a knock on the office door. In any other situation he would answer or call out and tell whoever was on the other side to come in, but his mind was completely occupied with thoughts about you. He was about to just ignore the knock and stay as he was when suddenly he heard a voice come through the door*

"Hey, Saul? You in there?" Sky called from behind the door, followed by another knock. Saul immediately recognized the voice to be Sky's. He slowly lifted his head up from his hands but said nothing, not sure whether he was in the right mind to talk to anyone at the moment*

"Yea. Come on in" Saul says.

*Sky slowly opened the door upon hearing Saul give the go ahead to come into the office. He carefully stepped inside, taking a moment to look around the room before his eyes landed on Saul. He silently observed Saul's current state, noticing the expression on his face and the tired look in his eyes*

"You okay?" Sky asked, walking over closer to him*

"Yes, I'm good. Did you need something?" Saul lies casually, not wanting Sky to worry about his problems.

*Sky eyed Saul as he nodded to his question, looking unconvinced by his answer. He sat down on a chair opposite Saul's desk, his eyes never leaving him as he spoke*

"Are you sure? You don't seem okay, you look like something's bugging you. I can tell that something's up Saul, don't try and lie to me"

"It's nothing to worry about Sky. It's school stuff." Saul once again lies.

*Sky raised an eyebrow at Saul's excuse, clearly not convinced by his answer. He leaned back on his seat on the chair, keeping his eyes locked on Saul*

"Please don't bullshit me Saul, I can tell something's bothering you. And it's not school stuff. You're a terrible liar Saul, you know that?"

"Actually I'd say I'm pretty good at lying" Saul replies.

*Sky let out a scoff as he heard Saul's response, shaking his head in disbelief. He was amused at how terrible Saul was at lying*

"Oh you may think you're good, but trust me man you're not fooling anyone. You can keep trying to lie and avoid telling me what's wrong, but you're not going to fool me"

"What did you want Sky." Saul says wanting to stop this back and forth talk with Sky.

*Sky let out a sigh at Saul's stubbornness, he knew he couldn't force him to speak but he also wanted for his father figure to tell him what's wrong. After a moment of silence he replied*

"I wanted to ask you about something but then I came in and saw you in your current state and now I'm more curious to find out what the hell is bothering you"

"Fine! Since you won't stop. It's a girl. I messed up really fucking bad. Like beyond repair fuck up." Saul replies a little bit annoyed

*Sky's eyes widened in surprise when he heard Saul mention that it was a girl. He didn't expect a response like that from him, especially in his current state. He was also surprised to hear the annoyance in Saul's voice and the hint of anger*

"A girl? Beyond repair bad? How the hell did you mess things up that badly?"

"So this girl told me something yesterday, and today i asked her about it, but i guess i made it sound like i didn't believe her, and she started to get annoyed at me, but instead of noticing i didn't ask her the right way i asked her another question and it sound way worse than the previous one and she said this, not in these words but yea, 'Fuck this, I'm not going to sit here and tell you stuff about me and have you question me as if you don't believe me' , then I told her i didn't mean it like that. and she didn't leave." Saul says taking a deep breathe about to continue before Sky speaks.

*Sky listened intently as Saul told him what had happened, his eyes widening further as he heard how the conversation between him and you went down. He let out a sigh, surprised at Saul's stupidity*

"Damn, you really messed up didn't you?"

"Just wait. I haven't even finished." Saul replies

"Ok so after I apologized to her telling her i didn't mean it that way and saying how i actually meant it. I asked her another question...........This one being even worse and more accusing than the other and it was a really fucked up question and she answered it and then I asked her about what she answered and it sounded even worse, she got angry and left and didn't even listen to my apology that I didn't have. I don't have an apology, I don't know how the fuck I'm supposed to fix this." Saul finishes sighing angrily and annoyed at himself.

*Sky sat there almost in a state of shock after Saul had finished his story, his eyes widened as he was processing everything he'd just heard. He was speechless for a moment, staring at Saul, then finally spoke*

"You're a goddamn idiot."

"What am I supposed to do? I don't want to buy something and make it look like I'm buying her back? If you get what i mean. And on the other hand I want to tell her everything I'm thinking and how i didn't mean it to sound like that, and that i was actually only trying to understand how someone could do those things and how bad they hurt her so that when i find them i can make them hurt as much as they made her hurt, but that would also involve me telling her i might like her, no screw that love her, but i don't know if she can handle that." Saul rants hoping Sky could help him.

Sky listened intently as Saul began his rant, his eyes watching him and hearing the way he spoke about you. He could sense the guilt, love and desperation in his tone. After thinking about it for a moment, he finally spoke in reply to Saul

"Alright firstly, let me ask you something. And I don't want you to bullshit me, okay?"

Saul nods.

*Sky paused for a moment, his eyes staring intently at Saul before he spoke*

"Be honest with me Saul, what exactly is your relationship with this girl? What do you think of her? The complete truth"

"I love her. I don't think we really have a relationship, i mean i don't think we're friends, but she's one of my students, one of your classmates, and after i found her crying and telling me everything about herself, i also got to know her better when we'd have small conversations when we'd see each other in the haul, but that was before i caught her crying, after that which was yesterday she's been kind of ignoring me, so i called her into my office, and well you know the rest." Saul explains

*Sky was surprised for a moment when Saul confessed that he loved you, but after quickly regaining his thoughts he listened as Saul continued to explain, nodding his head in understanding. He let out a sigh before he spoke again*

"Okay. So let me get this straight, you love a student of yours, who you aren't necessarily friends with, and after finding her crying and knowing more about her, you have the bright idea of interrogating her?"

"I didn't mean it to sound or look like an interrogation, i want to know who i could help her. She's had people who ask about it and their going to help, but when she needs them they eave, i don want to be like them. I want to help her.

*Sky sighs again, rubbing his temple from frustration and disbelief from Saul's explanation*

"The way you did it sounded and looked like an interrogation. And you shouldn't have asked her questions like that in the first place. You can't just ask a person questions about their past traumas like that, especially when their clearly a sensitive topic"

"I know...I should have just kept quite. I don't know how to fix this Sky. How do I fix this? I just wanted to help her. How do i fix this. I don't want her to hate me." Saul says with tears in his eyes.

Seeing this made Sky worried, this is the first time he's seen his father figure show this strong emotion.

*Seeing tears in Saul's eyes made Sky's heart sink. He had never seen Saul in such a state before and it worried him, and Saul's words made him feel even worse. He had come here to ask a question but now this conversation had been pushed to the side and he now had to worry about Saul's emotional state*

"Okay okay just calm down, I'm sure something can be done about this. You won't lose her, okay?" *Sky spoke, trying to calm Saul down*

"How do you know that?" Saul questions tryin to hide his sadness. The last thing he wanted was to look weak in front of Sky.

*Sky gave Saul a sympathetic look when he saw him trying to hide his sadness*

"Saul, you're completely smitten with this girl. It's so obvious that you really care for her. If you give it time and explain yourself properly, she'll forgive you, I'm sure she'll understand"

"How do i explain and apologize to her if she will definitely ignore and avoid me?" Saul asks

*Sky paused for a moment, thinking over Saul's question before replying*

"You'll have to give her space and time to calm down. She definitely won't want to hear you apologize immediately after what you did. Let her cool down, she'll come around to talking to you in like a day or 2"

"Ok..........." Saul says sighing. "What did you need Sky?" Saul ask remembering Sky wanted to ask him something.

*Sky's expression shifted from sympathy to annoyance and mild frustration as Saul's question reminded him of his original reason for coming to his office*

"You and your one track mind" *he mumbled under his breath before speaking up again* "Anyway, I came here to ask you something"

"What did you want to ask Sky?" Saul asks curiously.

*Sky got up from the chair he was sitting on, standing in front of Saul's desk as he spoke up again*

"It's about something important. I need your opinion on something"

"Ok...ask away." Saul replies

Sky paused for a moment, thinking it over before finally speaking

"I uh...well I want to talk about the fact that I have a crush on someone"

"Ohhh little 'I'm never getting a girlfriend cause they have cooties' has a crush." Saul teases. Though he didn't realize that Sky wasn't talking about a girl.

Sky raised an eyebrow at Saul's tease, rolling his eyes at the comment but knowing it was meant in a playful manner

"Shut up you dumbass. Anyway it's not a girl and this is serious, so I want your honest advice for once"

"Oh sorry, let me rephrase. Oohhhh little Mr. 'I'm not ever going to get someone, that's gross'" Saul teases Sky even more.

Sky let out an annoyed groan and rolled his eyes again, unamused by Saul's teasing

"For the love of god Saul can you not be a complete dumbass for once. This is serious"

"Ok sorry, continue. You have a crush?" Saul says

Sky sighed in relief when Saul finally stopped his teasing

"Yeah...and I need your opinion. Advice. Whatever you've got to give me"

"Alright, lay it on me."

Sky paused for a moment, hesitating to speak, a worried expression on his face as he tried to find the right words to say

"So how should I say this...I have a crush on someone, they're really close to me" he paused "and I've known them for years"

"Ok....? And have you just started liking them or have you liked them for awhile? And how can i help you with it? What type of advice do you need?" Saul asks unsure how he could help Sky.

Sky paused for a moment thinking over Saul's questions, looking a little bit nervous as he thought

"Well...they're a really close friend of mine, and we know each other pretty well. I uh haven't started liking them recently...I've probably had feelings for them for years now, but I've never had the courage to tell them"

He paused, thinking of how to say his next statement

"The thing is...there's a problem with this"

Saul nods, gesturing for Sky to continue.

Sky swallowed, looking increasingly worried as he continued to speak

"Well...the person I have a crush on is..."

He trailed off, taking a breath and looking at Saul to see how he would react

"The person I have a crush on.....is a man..."

Sky admitted, hoping Saul would react well

"Sky, I don't know if you were to nervous to notice this, but you already told me that they weren't a girl. I fully support you Sky. Now, how what advice did you want from me?" Saul tells Sky, He probably forgot the entire '"Ohhh little 'I'm never getting a girlfriend cause they have cooties' has a crush." "Shut up you dumbass. Anyway it's not a girl and this is serious, so I want your honest advice for once"'

Sky paused for a moment, looking almost dumbfounded for a moment as he suddenly remembered that he had told Saul that it wasn't a girl, and then remembered Saul's teasing from before. He blushed a little in embarrassment and rolled his eyes, letting out an annoyed sigh

"Right...yeah I kinda forgot about that part"

Saul chuckles. "So who is this person? And how can I help you?" Saul asks still chuckling at Sky's forgetfulness

Sky's blush darkened, embarrassed at his own forgetfulness. Saul's chuckle annoyed him a little bit, but he ignored it for the moment

"It's...a little complicated. And you'd be a little surprised to know who it is"

Saul looked a little bit curious, raising an eyebrow as he saw how nervous Sky was. He was wondering who the person could be that would make him so embarrassed like this

"Well, don't leave me in suspense. Who is it? I promise I won't tease too much"

Sky paused for a moment, hesitating. The fact that Saul promised not to tease him too much wasn't much comfort, but he knew that Saul would probably tease regardless. He swallowed nervously as he slowly spoke up

"...promise you won't laugh or be mad?"

"Yes, I promise Sky." Saul says.

"It's- It's my roommate, Riven." Sky says hesitantly.

Saul stayed silent as Sky spoke, his mind processing the words. Suddenly a sly smile spread across his face, clearly amused

"Wow. I never expected that he would be the person you have a crush on...Riven??"

"But I can tell you that he is in fact into guys and most definitely likes you back, especially with the way he stares at you." Saul adds

Sky's expression changed to surprise and embarrassment, his cheeks tinged with a slight blush. He never thought that Riven might like him back, and now it seemed like Saul could see the way Riven looked at him too

"What do you mean 'with the way he stares at me'? Does he really do that?" he blurted out

"Yeah, he literally stares at you like you stared at that puppy you wanted so bad. He literally looks at you with nothing but love, how did you not notice it?" Saul asks/tells Sky what he's observes

Sky's expression changed to a look of shock and embarrassment as Saul told him what he's noticed. He had never thought that Riven had looked at him like that, and now it all made sense. He had been completely ignorant to the way Riven looked at him. He paused for a moment before speaking up

"I...I never noticed it" he mumbled blushing furiously

Saul chuckled looking at Sky's embarrassed blushing face, before speaking again

"Damn, you're oblivious! The man looks at you like a lovesick puppy and you never noticed it"

"So when you going to confess?" Saul adds

Sky paused for a moment, the flush in his cheeks darkening a bit at Saul's question. He let out a nervous exhale, clearly embarrassed

"I'm...not sure. I wanna wait till he cools down a bit you know? He still seems kind of on edge from our conversation yesterday"

He paused, rubbing his temple, thinking

"What happened?" Saul asks

Sky sighed at the memory of the conversation and explained it to Saul

"Well, yesterday we were sitting in the living room and everything was fine. But then I jokingly pointed out about how he's been avoiding me and he got defensive. And then we had a small argument and he stormed off saying something about how he was tired and wanted to take a nap"

"Looks like we both suck at talking to the people we like" Saul chuckles before adding. "It's going to be ok Sky, He'll come around, just send him a text of give him a note saying to meet you somewhere and surprise him with a picnic and apologize, if you want."

Sky laughed slightly, taking Saul's advice into consideration

"I suppose you're right about that" he laughed "I'll think about doing something like that, but I'll have to wait a while for him to cool down first"

He paused for a moment

"And...thank you for helping me out and giving me advice. It really helped"

"That's what I'm here for." Saul says smiling. "Now unless you have more questions about how to tell him you like him, go to bed, it's almost midnight."

Sky smiled slightly and nodded, noticing how late it was

"Okay, I'll go to bed. But I guess I do have one last question"

He paused, waiting for Saul to listen intently before speaking again.

"Do you think...you think he'd actually accept my confession?" he mumbled, looking at Saul nervously

"I'm 99% sure he will and I'm only saying 99% sure because I dont want to jinx it, and as i said before, he literally looks at you like a love sike puppy." Saul says

Sky's face blushed again as Saul repeated what he said about the way Riven looked at him. He didn't realize that Riven looked at him with love and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed knowing his crush liked him too

"Right...I'll take your word for it, Night Saul"

"Good night Sky" Saul says as Sky leaves him in his office to his thoughts.

Sky and Riven's Pov. cus why not.

Sky left Saul's office, the door creaking as it slowly closed behind him. He let out a breath as he began walking down the hallway silently

He was a mess of thoughts now after talking to Saul, the thought that Riven might actually like him back was on his mind constantly and he couldn't help the faint blush that appeared on his cheeks

Eventually, he reached his room, twisting the door handle and slowly entering. Surprisingly, the lamp on Riven's bedside table was still on, an indication that he was still awake, and he was sitting on his bed, seemingly reading a book

As Sky entered the room, Riven looked up and saw him walking in. He spoke up, a hint of annoyance in his tone

"Finally back from whatever."

"I was talking to Saul, I needed his advice." Sky replies, not wanting Riven to think that he was seeing someone.

Riven simply nodded and hummed in response to Sky's explanation. He looked back down at his book, not fully looking at Sky. Sky could feel the distance between them and could sense the hint of irritation in Riven's response, knowing that he was still upset from their argument yesterday

"I'm sorry about yesterday, I was only joking around." Sky says quietly walking over to his bed as he takes off his shirt and laying down

Riven looks back up as Sky apologizes, his expression softening slightly at the sorry. As he watches Sky take off his shirt and sees his toned body, he quickly looks back down at his book, trying to hide the faint redness on his cheeks

"Uh...yeah...it's alright" he mumbled quietly, attempting to sound nonchalant

"I was wondering if you meet me at the barrier tomorrow?" Sky asks thinking about what Saul had suggested he should do.

Riven pauses as he hears Sky's question, looking up at him with a slightly confused expression

"The barrier? Why?" he asked curiously, wondering why Sky wanted to meet at the barrier

"It's the only place I can think of where people won't be" Sky says, but he felt so nervous so he added. "So no one can hear your screams" but after he said that he felt even more embarrassed because he didn't mean it in a sexual way. But before he can even fix what he said Riven spoke up.

As Sky said the last part about screams, Riven looked up at him with an entertained expression, his mouth twitching in a slight smirk, hiding a little chuckle, knowing exactly how it sounded

He looked at Sky with a raised eyebrow, amused

"Screams, huh?" he said in a teasing tone

"I didn't mean it like that, I meant that I was going to murder you, not in the way your thinking of." Sky stutters as his entire face changed to the color of a tomato.

Riven can't stop himself from chuckling at Sky's flustered look, the redness in his cheeks making him look cute to Riven. He sets his book down as he continues to tease Sky, a slight smirk on his face

"Are you sure you didn't mean it exactly like that, I wonder why you would say something like that" he says in a slightly seductive tone

Sky feeling slightly confident decided fuck it and flirted back. "And what would you say or do if i meant it exactly the way your thinking?"

Riven chuckled again as Sky gained a bit of confidence and decided to flirt back, amused by his statement. He couldn't help but feel a little flustered too at the boldness but tried to hide it. He looked at Sky with a sly expression

"Well if you did mean it like that, then I would do a lot of things to you" he said in a low, suggestive tone

"What kind of things?" Sky says in a soft seductive tone.

Riven's smirk widened at Sky's soft, seductive tone, feeling his heartbeat quicken from it. He tried to maintain his composure as he replied, trying to keep up with the flirting

"Lots of things. I'd do anything if you wanted me to..."

He said in a seductive tone, looking at Sky and biting his lip as he slowly got up from his bed and walked closer to Sky

"I would want you to show me and do everything you want to me." Sky whispers suggestively

Riven chuckles slightly again, loving how forward Sky was being right now. He gets even closer to Sky, only inches away from him, his body almost pressed up against him. He looked into Sky's eyes with a seductive smirk on his face, speaking in a low, seductive voice

"You want me to do everything I want to you? And you'd let me do anything, wouldn't you?"

"If it meant I could show you everything i wanted tomorrow." Sky flirts back

Riven's smirk widened more, liking how Sky was trying to tease him back. He chuckled slightly as he spoke, a hint of playful sarcasm in his voice

"Oh so you think you can tease me too, huh?" he teased as he put his hands on either side of Sky, pinning him against the wall

"You're being awfully naughty right now, what happened to being my little good boy?"

"Maybe he just wanted to show you everything you mean to him." Sky whispers seductively to Riven.

Riven felt his heart begin to beat faster at Sky's words, feeling himself getting hotter at the seductive tone in his voice. He could barely hold himself together from the way Sky was acting, making him slightly flustered as well as turned on

"Yeah, maybe he did" Riven breathed out as he tried to regain his confidence and regain control of the situation

"But he should know his place. Good boys shouldn't be acting naughty like that"

He smirked, moving a hand up to cup Sky's face

Riven began to slowly run his thumb over Sky's lips in a gently manner, wanting to tease him even more as he got closer to him, their bodies almost pressed up completely together

"If he keeps acting like that, I'd have to discipline him a bit, wouldn't I?" he murmured quietly, his body heat mixing with Sky's

"Maybe he wants to be disciplined" Sky says seductively

Riven chuckled, feeling even hotter with each word that came out of Sky's mouth. He couldn't keep his heart rate from speeding up, the way Sky was shamelessly flirting with him was making him incredibly flustered but he tried not to show it too much

He smirked at Sky's words, moving his thumb down to his chin and lightly pulling his face up towards his, whispering in a seductive tone

"Oh really? Is that what he wants, huh? You're a bit of a naughty boy, aren't you?"

"Yeah, I'm being a Naughty boy. Why don't you show me why I should be a good boy?" Sky whispers into Riven's ear.

*Riven felt a shiver go up his spine as Sky whispered in his ear, his already fast heartbeat quickening even more. His breath got harder and he tried to resist the effects of Sky's flirting on him. He let out a shaky breath and chuckled slightly, keeping up with the teasing*

"You think you deserve that, huh? Good boys get rewarded, naughty boys get punished"

"Then punish me until I'm a good boy."

*Riven felt himself get even hotter at Sky's words and suggestion, feeling himself almost lose control and give into his desires. He chuckled darkly and moved his face closer to Sky's, his voice low and seductive*

"You want me to punish you huh?"

*He grabbed onto Sky's waist and pulled him closer, their bodies now fully pressed against each other,*

"Until you learn to behave like a good boy for me?"

Sky nods. "Yes, Sir."

*Riven felt himself get even more turned on as Sky called him sir and nodded, loving how submissive he was being. He tried to keep his composure, but it was getting harder for him by the second*

"Such a good boy, calling me sir. But you've been a bit disobedient haven't you?" *he said in a suggestive and commanding tone*

"Yes I have, Sir." Sky whispers seductively

*Riven chuckled at how obedient Sky was being, loving it. He slowly began to run his hands over Sky's chest and stomach, feeling his body underneath his fingertips as his smirk grew wider*

"And you want me to make you a good boy?" *he whispered in a low, commanding tone, looking directly into Sky's eyes*

"Yes, Sir. I want you to make me such a good boy."

*Riven chuckled, his hand slowly moving down to Sky's hip, lightly gripping it. He pulled him even closer, their bodies fully pressed against each other now, his breath hitching slightly*

"Are you sure you can be a good boy for me? You have to listen to everything I tell you to do. And if you don't.....you'll be punished" *he said in a low, seductive tone*

"Yes, Sir. I can do that." Sky says back wanting Riven to start already. He was getting impatient.

*Riven chuckled at how eager and impatient Sky was clearly getting, loving it and wanting to tease him more but also feeling his own patience wearing thin. He kept his smirk as he spoke in a commanding tone again*

"You're being such a good boy for me, listening to everything I say and being obedient"

*He pulled Sky over to the bed and pushed him onto it so that he was pinned underneath him*

*Riven looked down at Sky, pinning his wrists down on either side of him on the bed. He slowly lowered himself on top of Sky, his body covering his as his smirk widened*

"But you've still been naughty, haven't you?" *he asked, continuing his dominant tone of voice as he spoke*

*He leaned down closer to Sky's ear and whispered*

"You'd let me do anything to you, right?"

"Yes, Sir."

*Riven felt even more turned on hearing how obedient Sky was being, his breath quickening even more as he tried to keep control of the situation. He continued to hold Sky's wrists down on the bed, his body still lying on top of his*

"Good boy. I love how obedient you are" *he murmured in a low tone, gently biting and kissing his neck*

*Riven began to kiss and bite down on Sky's neck, leaving hickeys all over and feeling his pulse quicken. He slowly started moving his hands down to Sky's waist, gripping it firmly*

"You like being obedient to me, don't you?" *he mumbled against Sky's neck in-between kisses*

"Ah-hh ye-yes si-r" Sky moans as Riven leaves hickeys along his neck hitting all his sensitive spots.

*Riven chuckled as he looked down at Sky. He loved how sensitive he was and how he responded to every single thing he did. He could hear how fast his heartbeat was getting and he loved how submissive he was being for him*

"You're being so good for me" *he murmured, continuing to kiss and nibble along his neck and collarbone*

*He moved his hands down over the top of Sky's pants, pulling lightly at the waistband, slowly pulling them down a little. His body was pressed against his as his kisses slowly started to get lower on his chest*

*Riven could hear the soft moans coming from Sky as he continued to kiss and nibble his chest and abs, loving every single reaction. His hands gently began moving further down, pulling Sky's pants down further but leaving his boxers on for now*

*He slowly moved his body down lower, kissing the sensitive parts of Sky's stomach and abs and nibbling on his hip bones, causing him to jerk slightly and let out a soft gasp*

"AH-ahhh Riven~" Sky moans "Ple-ase~ I-I- nee-d yo-you "

*Riven felt his body react immediately to Sky's moans, causing his breath to quicken even more with each one that came out of his mouth. He chuckled at how desperate he was getting and how he was begging him for more, loving it*

"You need me huh?" *he said in a seductive tone as he continued to kiss and nibble his abs and hip bone, wanting to hear more of Sky's moans*

"Ahh-ahhhhhhh Ri-Rive-n pl-pl-please"

*Riven couldn't take how desperate and needy Sky was being anymore. He loved every second of it and wanted to keep going until he had him completely at his mercy*

"Please what, baby? Tell me what you want" *he murmured in between kisses, looking up at Sky with a smirk and listening to his moans*

"Fuc-fuck me, pl-please. I promsies I-I'll be a g-goo-od b-boy"

*Riven chuckled, loving how absolutely desperate Sky was becoming. He slowly moved back up, hovering over him again and looking into his eyes with a smirk*

"Yeah? You'll be a good boy for me?" *he said in a commanding tone as he takes off his pants and boxers and presses his lower half against his, causing Sky to gasp from the contact*

*He looks down at Sky, noticing the pleading look in his eyes as he tried to compose himself from the touch. He could see the desire and need in his face and knew that he wanted it just as badly as he did*

"You want me to make you mine, baby?" *he mumbled, his voice low and seductive as he ran his hand slowly down his side*

"Yes p-please Ri~"

*Riven felt his own control slowly slip away as he looked down at Sky begging and pleading for more. He chuckled darkly and started to gently nibble on his neck, pressing his body fully against his*

"Mmm, keep begging me, baby. I love hearing how much you need me" *he murmured, his breath hitching from how badly he wanted Sky*

"Ple-please Ri, m-make me yours. Pl-please."

*Riven felt his heart beat faster as Sky continued to beg and plead for him, making it harder and harder to hold back. He took a shaky breath as he pressed his face into his neck, gently biting and kissing it, leaving another hickey*

"You're mine. You're all mine, baby" *he whispered in a low, possessive tone*

As he says this, he puts himself in Sky, giving the boy what he wants.

"Ahh-uh-ahh Ri-ii~" Sky moans as Riven starts to move

*Riven felt his mind go completely blank as he slid into Sky, causing both of them to gasp out at how good it felt. He let out a shaky breath and slowly began to move, the feeling of Sky around him making him go crazy with desire*

"Mmm, you're all mine, baby. No one else's" *he mumbled in a low voice

"Ye-yeah ba-baby, I-I'm a-all you-rs."

*Riven felt his mind and body go a little dizzy from Sky's words, only making him want him even more. He started moving a bit faster, hearing Sky's moans and gasps getting louder and more frequent as he pushed deeper and his breath got heavier*

"Only mine. No one else can have you" *he repeated in a possessive tone*

"Oh-hh ahhhhhhh-hh yea-yeah Ri~" Sky moans

*Riven groaned as he listened to Sky moan his name, it sounding even more beautiful than usual. He looked down at him on the bed, seeing how good he was taking it and feeling his mind go even more blank*

"Say my name. I want to hear you say my name baby" *he said in a low, demanding tone as he began to move even faster, holding onto his waist as he went deeper*

"Riva-van. Ri.~ ahhhhhhh-hh ahhhh" Sky moans as he says Rivans name and nickname

*Riven couldn't stop the gasp that escaped his mouth as Sky moaned his name over and over again. He loved the way it sounded coming out of his mouth, making him want to keep going even more.*

"Yeah, that's it. Just like that. Don't stop saying it. I want to hear you say it *all night*" *he spoke in a low, commanding tone as he began to move his body even faster*

This went on for the rest of the night until 4am. Luckily for them, it was Saterday.

*When they were finished it was 4am and they were both completely spent, their bodies covered in a thin layer of sweat and their breath still trying to return to normal. Riven laid next to Sky on the bed, looking at him with a tired but satisfied smile on his face as he tried to catch his breath*

"Damn, you're amazing" *he said with a chuckle, moving a hand to run through Sky's hair*

"I love you" Sky mutters to Riven sleepily

*Riven felt his heart melt as he heard the words come out of Sky's mouth. He smiled softly and gently moved his hand to cup his cheek*

"I love you too. More then you'll ever know" *he said in a gentle and tired tone, pulling Sky closer to him and wrapping his arms around him*

END OF RIVEN SND SKY POV. BACK TO SAUL.

Back to Saul, he had just woken up and is thinking of how to apologize to Y/n.

Saul woke up the next morning feeling guilty and regretful about the way he acted the previous night. He realized that he had been an absolute dick to you and wanted nothing more than to apologize and make things right.

He lay in bed, staring at the ceiling for a few moments as he tried to muster up the courage to go and talk to you. Finally, he took a deep breath and got up from bed, slowly walking towards your room.

He stood outside your door for a few moments, psyching himself up to knock.

*Ok, here goes nothing.* *He thought to himself, taking another deep breath before raising his hand and lightly knocking on the door*

He waited a moment, his heart beating faster as he waited to see if you would answer.

*Please be awake, please be awake.* *He thought anxiously to himself, hoping you were awake and willing to talk to him.*

After a few moments, he heard movement from the other side of the door. The footsteps grew louder and louder until the door opened, revealing you standing in front of him.

"Before you slam the door in my face, can I please apologize?" Saul asks

You stood in the doorway, looking at Saul with a mix of anger and hurt on your face. He could see the expression on your face and knew that you were probably thinking about slamming the door in his face and not letting him in.

But his question stopped you in your tracks, making you pause for a moment before replying.

"Why should I listen to you? After the things you said last night?" You said in a frustrated tone

Saul's heart sank as he saw the look on your face, knowing full well that he deserved it. He knew what he had said last night was inexcusable and he regretted every word that had come out of his mouth.

"I know I was an ass last night. I said things that I shouldn't have and I hurt you. And I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."

He looked at you with a mix of remorse and pleading in his eyes, hoping that you would give him a chance to apologize properly.

"Fine. Come in. You're going to apologize and get out." You say

Saul nodded quietly as he heard your words, grateful that you were at least willing to let him apologize. He stepped into the room awkwardly, feeling the tension between you two.

"Thank you." *He said quietly, closing the door behind him.*

*He looked at you for a moment, steeling himself before he spoke.*

"Last night, I was out of line. I never meant to make it sound like you wanted it or that you didn't try and stop it. And I'm so sorry for questioning you over and over again. I really didn't mean it that way. I only wanted to know everything about what they had done, and I didn't mean for it to sound or look like an interrogation.

I wasn't sure of what to do. At first, I wanted to buy you flowers and chocolates as an apology, but it felt like i was trying to buy your affection. So instead im going to tell you everything I'm thinking and how i didn't mean it to sound like that, and that i was actually only trying to understand how someone could do those things and how bad they hurt you so that when i find them i can make them hurt as much as they made you hurt, but that would also involve me telling you i might like her, no screw that love you, but i don't know if I'm going to screw things up before anything even happens.

I love you. I don't think we really have a relationship, i mean, i don't know we're friends, but after, i found you crying and telling me everything about yourself.

Again, i didn't mean it to sound or look like an interrogation, i want to know who i could help you, because i know you've had people who ask about it and their say their going to help, but leave when you needs them, i don want to be like them. I want to help you, and I'm so so sorry that I made it worse last night." Saul finishes his rant and takes a deep breath.

You listened to Saul's apology in silence, taking it all in. You could tell by the look on his face and the tone of his voice that he was sincere and genuinely remorseful for the things he had said last night.

As he finished speaking, you took a moment to process everything he had said and how he had apologized. A part of you still felt hurt by his words, but another part of you appreciated his honesty and the fact that he was trying to explain himself.

"I appreciate your apology and your explanation." You said quietly, breaking the silence between you two.

You paused for a moment, taking a deep breath before continuing to speak.

"I understand that you were just trying to understand the situation and make things right, but the way you went about it last night was not it. I was feeling vulnerable and scared, and you made me feel even worse by questioning me over and over again. I know you didn't mean it that way, but it still hurt."

"I know, and I'm really sorry. Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?" Saul asks.

You thought for a moment, considering his question.

"Well..."

You hesitated for a moment before continuing.

"I guess there is something you could do..."

"Anything." Saul says not even hesitating

You couldn't help but smile slightly at how quickly he agreed.

"Okay...well, if you're serious about making it up to me, there is one thing you could do..."

You take a deep breath before speaking again.

"Promise me you'll never make me feel that way again. Promise me you won't question me like that again when I'm being vulnerable. And promise me you'll listen when I say no and won't push me to do anything I don't want to do."

She looks at him expectantly, waiting for his response.

"I promise." Sauls says with nothing but honesty in his voice.

You couldn't help but believe him. The look on his face and the tone of his voice convinced you that he was being honest.

"Okay..."

You hesitated for a moment before continuing.

"There's one more thing..."

He nods, gesturing for you to continue

You take another deep breath, bracing yourself for his reaction.

"Promise me that you'll never forget what I told you last night. Promise me you'll never see me differently or ask questions about what happened again. Promise me you'll never treat me differently because of what I told you."

"I promise Y/n. I love you, I know it's soon, and you don't have to say it back." Sauls responds, saying I love you again.

Your heart flutters at his words, not expecting him to say it again. You look at him for a moment, not sure what to say.

"Why do you keep saying you love me?" you ask in a quiet voice.

"Because I do."

You were taken aback by his simple and straightforward answer. You had been expecting more of an explanation, but his answer was just as unexpected as it was sincere.

"But...why?" you ask, not believing his words.

Saul sees the look of skepticism on your face and can tell that you're having a hard time believing him. He decides to be completely honest with you.

"I don't know. I just do. The more I talk to you and spend time with you, the more I realize how much I care about you. Even after everything you told me last night, I only felt more connected to you. I don't see you any differently than I did before, and I promise I won't treat you any differently either."

You listen to his words in silence, feeling a mix of emotions. A part of you still couldn't believe that he could love you after everything you had told him, but another part of you wanted to believe it.

"But...what about me makes you love me?" you ask quietly.

"You. Your personality. The way you talk. The small things you do, like when you're mad, you scrunch your face and ball your fists, or when you're nervous, you play with your rings, necklace, or finger. Everything about you makes me love you." Saul replies

You feel your heart skip a beat as he mentions all the small things he's noticed about you. No one had ever paid attention to those details before, and it made you feel seen in a way you hadn't felt in a long time.

"I...I don't know what to say..." you say quietly, feeling a mix of disbelief and happiness at his words.

"You don't have to say anything now. You can tell me when you're ready."

You nod quietly, feeling overwhelmed by his words and his sincerity. A small smile tugs at the corners of your mouth as you look at him.

"Okay, I'll tell you when I'm ready..."

After several months passed, Y/n and Saul continued to grow closer and their bond strengthened even more. They had more intimate moments together and Y/n began to truly trust Saul and feel comfortable around him.

One day, Y/n finally gathered the courage to tell Saul that she loved him too. He was overjoyed and immediately knew he had never felt this way about anyone before.

From that moment on, they continued their relationship, constantly supporting and loving each other throughout their journey together. Their trust and communication grew stronger, and they began to fully understand and accept each other's flaws and quirks.

THE END

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I'm All Yours (Grim Reaper x reader)

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As you stand on the sidewalk, observing a fatal car crash, you lock eyes with a mysterious figure in black across the street, only to find him inexplicably appearing behind you later with a chilling grin.

*You're standing on the sidewalk, watching the aftermath of a carcrash that resulted in a couple of deaths. Across the street, you see a pale man in black robes, hood up, scythe in hand. You make eye contact with yellow eyes. He sees you, too. A truck passes between you, and he's gone. How strange..*

*You go home, shrugging it off. The man later appears behind you, crouched on the windowsill. Holding his scythe, he leans into it as he stares at you with a creepy grin.*

"You can see me, can't you?"

I don't say anything. I pretend like I don't hear a thing.

*He chuckles lowly, swinging himself down and walking towards you. He looks you up and down, his eyes glinting with curiosity and something else.*

"Oh come now, don't ignore me. It's not like I'm here to hurt you."

Again, i stay silent. Not trusting his

words.

*He sighs, placing the handle of his scythe on the ground as he leans on it. Still staring at you, clearly fascinated by the fact that you can see him and hear him.*

"I mean, if I wanted to hurt you, I would have by now. You're ignoring me for no reason. I won't bite, I promise."

"So you have a bitting kink? Interesting." I finally say, wanting to make him embarrassed

*He lets out a surprised, sharp snicker, the tip of his ears turning red. His eyes widen, and he stands up suddenly, now a bit flustered. That probably wasn't the type of comment he was expecting.*

"H-hey, I don't have a-a biting kink! How'd you even figure that?"

"You said I promise that I won't bite instead of I don't bite," I reply to his question.

*His face goes a shade darker, and he scratches the back of his neck, averting his gaze for a moment. He's clearly embarrassed that you called him out.*

"Well- I uh, I suppose you have a point. But I wasn't necessarily talking about THAT type of biting-"

"Mhm sure, " I say sarcastically

*He rolls his eyes and lightly slaps you on the head, clearly embarrassed and frustrated at the fact that you called him out on something like that.*

"Oh shut it, you. It's not what I meant, and you know it. Anyway, getting off topic. You didn't answer my question before, do you really see me that clearly?"

"Well, I'm talking to you, aren't I?" I say

"That's- well...yeah, alright, fair point. What's your name?"

*He leans his scythe back against your wall and sits down, resting his elbows on his knees. He's intrigued by you. The fact that you can see him is throwing him for a loop. No living being is supposed to be able to see him, yet here you are. He gives you a smirk.*

"Y/n, what's yours? Or is your name actually 'The Grim Reaper'?" I ask curiously. Did he have a name?

*He lets out a snicker, amused by the fact that you asked that. He gives you a smirk and a cocky grin, clearly enjoying this interaction.*

"My name's Lior, not 'The Grim Reaper'. That's just my job title, though many humans don't know that. You'd be surprised how often people are afraid of me."

"Well, I like your name, Lior." I tell him. "I wasn't scared of you, you know, I actually thinking you just some guy I know trying to scare me," I add before heading to my room. I gesture for him to follow.

*He pauses for a moment, his lips turning up in a slight smile. No one has called his name like that before, not for a long time. He follows after you, sticking his hands in the pockets of his black robes. He enters your room, looking around and admiring the space. He chuckles dryly and leans back against the wall.*

"A 'guy you know' trying to scare you, huh?"

"Yea, my ex-boyfriend Duke," I say.

"Give ma a sec, you can continue talking, I just wanna change intosmg comfy." I tell him as I walk onto my closet.

*He raises an eyebrow, clearly amused. He chuckles softly, tilting his head to one side as he watches you enter your closet.*

"That's his name, Duke? Kinda a nerdy name, don't you think?"

"Yea, he was actually a rugby player. When he broke up with me after dating for a few months, I found out u was a dare." I say. "I got my revenge, though. I got everyone who was involved kicked off the team." I add proudly

*He actually laughs at this, amused by your story. He grins widely, crossing his arms over his chest and tilting his head to one side again. He'd never tell you this, but he's enjoying this interaction. Seeing you change into more comfortable clothing has stirred some thoughts deep in his mind, however..*

"Damn, I can't say that wasn't deserved. Got them all kicked off the team, huh?"

"Yep." I say as I walk out of my closet, wear a tank top and some sweat pants, carrying an extra pair of sweats in my hands. "I brought something you can change unto if you'd like, I can't imagine that that is comfy," I say, handing him the sweats

*He's a bit surprised by this gesture but takes the sweats. He looks down at them, then back up at you with a smirk. He looks you up and down, taking in the fact that you're now in a tank top and sweatpants. His smirk widens.*

"Awh, would you look at that? Offering me your clothing? You're sweeter than I pegged you to be."

I stuck my tongue out of him in an annoyed way. "Whatever, you can change in the closet or in the bathroom," I say, pointing my hands both ways.

*He grins and snickers at the expression you make, finding it cute. He glances between the two rooms you pointed to, considering the options. He decides to use the closet, more comfortable in a smaller room.*

"Yeah, I'll go into the closet.."

*He says, quickly entering the closet and shutting the door behind him. Once inside, he takes his robes and clothes off, leaving him wearing only a pair of light grey boxers. He hesitates for a minute, then puts your sweatpants on..*

*He looks down at himself, realizing that he's wearing your clothing. Though they're oversized, the feeling of wearing something that you've worn is oddly comforting. He walks out, the sweatpants hanging loose on his slender body, and leans against the nearby wall again.*

"Well? How do I look?"

I stay silent for a few minutes, he's hor. It's not hot as just hot. This guy is hotter than all the Greek gods combined. "Y-you l-lo-loolk go-good," I say, stuttering staring at his body.

*It takes all his willpower to keep a smug look on his face and not let you see the light flush on his cheeks at the stuttering. He notices that you're staring, admiring the appearance of his lean, athletic body. His smirk widens, and he leans away from the wall, walking towards you in the oversized sweatpants.*

"Oh? Something caught your eye, huh?"

"Nope, no, not at all," I say, flustered

*He chuckles softly, clearly enjoying making you flustered. He stops in front of you, tilting his head to one side as he looks down at you with a smirk.*

"Ahh come on now, I know you were staring at me. Don't be so coy about it. It's cute watching you get embarrassed~"

"I could say the same about you, handsome." I say to him as I hide my flushed face.

*The flush on his own face darkens at the compliment, and he's caught off guard by you suddenly calling him 'handsome'. He clears his throat, his smirk not faltering as he tries to remain composed.*

"Handsome, eh? That's a new one.."

*He grabs your chin, tilting your face so you're looking directly at him.*

"Say that again~"

"Why should I, handsome ?" I say teasing him

*He raises an eyebrow, and his smirk widens, his hand still holding your chin. He moves closer to you, your bodies almost touching as he looks down at you. There's something in his eyes, a flicker of desire.*

"Because I asked you to, that's why."*He leans in slightly, his voice lowering a bit.*

"Now say it again. Or else I'll make you~"

"How are you going to make me Lior?" I asked, teasing him. I'm not even sure if he heard me call him handsome before.

*He smirks, not missing that you used his name. Hearing you say his name like that causes a shiver to run through him, and his blush deepens slightly. He moves closer, closing what little space is between you. His hand holding your chin moves to your hip, his fingers lightly tracing your skin.*

"You're really testing my patience now,"

*He whispers softly, clearly enjoying this little game.*

"If I have to repeat myself again I'm going to get rough with you..~"

"Who said I didn't like it rough, handsome?" I ask, trying to.gey a reaction out of him.

*His eyes darken a bit at your comment, confirming a suspicion he had. He grabs your hips, pulling you flush against him. His fingers dig into your skin, his expression growing more possessive. His eyes rake over your form, appreciating every feature.*

"You're playing a dangerous game, sweetheart. Careful, I might just give you what you want."

"Me? Playing a game? With the hot grim reaper Lior? Never." I say sarcastically

*He lets out a low, sharp snicker, enjoying your sarcasm. He leans forward, whispering into your ear, the hot air from his breath tickling your neck.*

"Don't try to play coy with me, doll. I know that you're enjoying this as much as I am.. You want me to get rougher with you, don't you?"

"If you want me, you'll have to catch me, and no grim, reapery power or whatever you used to dissappear so fast." I say as I get out of his grip and start bolting out of my room and out of my backdoor into the forest that was attached to my lot.

*He's stunned for a moment when you suddenly squirm out of his grip and dart out of the room, a look of surprise on his face. He quickly regains his composure with a smirk, knowing that you want to play this game. He follows after you, chasing after you like you wanted.*

"Oh no, you don't! You're not getting away that easily, darling~"

*He takes long strides, his footsteps surprisingly silent as he chases you into the forest, keeping his eyes locked on your form.*

I hear him closing in on me, so I run to the one place he won't find me, a little cave. It's at the root of the tree. You can't really see it in the daylight, so for him to find it in the dark is going to be worse.

I sit and wait for him to find me. While I sit, I look around. It has been far too long since I've been here. It was my favourite place, I need to start coming here again. I'm pretty sure the fairylight, blankets, and cushions I put in here are still here.

*Lior chases you through the forest, searching for you amongst the trees. He looks around and keeps an eye on his sense of death, hoping it'll help guide him to you. However, as smart as he is, he hasn't taken into account that you're hiding in an old cave.*

*He stops running and scans his surroundings, trying to figure out where you went. He can't sense that you're nearby, and he's getting more and more irritated by the second. He calls out to you.*

"Come out, come out, wherever you are~"

*He continues searching, growing more and more impatient as he still can't find you. There really isn't a lot of places to hide in the forest, and yet there's still no sign of you. He lets out a frustrated groan, raking a hand through his hair.*

"Damn, where are you-"

*He cuts himself off as he spots a small cave hidden by a tree. He slowly walks over to it, examining it for a moment...*

*He stands in front of the cave for a few moments, contemplating whether he should check it or not. However, there's only one or two places you could hide, so he decides to see if you're in the cave.*

*He slowly pushes his way through the narrow opening, ducking his head to get through the low entrance. He stands up and looks around in the cave, his eyes scanning it for any signs of you...*

"Looks like you found me handsome," I say as I switch on the fairylights.

*He freezes when he hears your voice. He looks around, trying to pinpoint where you are. When the lights suddenly turn on, his eyes quickly adjust. Once he sees you, though, the look on his face becomes smug.*

"So I did find you, sweetheart~"

*He slowly starts walking towards you, a smirk on his face as his eyes rake over your form. He slowly corners you against the wall of the cave.*

*He steps closer, pressing his body against yours as he pins you against the cave wall. His hands rest on both sides of your head, trapping you in place. He leans in, his face hovering just a few inches away from your own. His smirk grows wider, and his eyes are darkened with obvious desire.*

"Naughty girl, running away and trying to hide from me like that.."

*He mutters, his voice low and slightly strained.*

*He moves his mouth to your neck, pressing light kisses there. His body is fully pressed against yours now. One of his hands moves from the wall and grabs your wrist, pinning it above your head against the wall.*

"Do you have any idea how desperate you made me? Chasing after you like a dog after a damn rabbit?"

"Woff, woff," I say, teasing him. I want him to do anything and everything he wants to do to me.

*A low growl leaves his throat at your tease. He pulls back from your neck, his eyes narrowing into a glare. He grabs your jaw, forcing you to look up at him.*

"Watch that tongue, sweetheart. Keep using it against me like that, and I might have to do something about it~"

"What you do about it, big bad reaper?" I ask, teasing him more.

*He lets out another growl, slightly annoyed by your disobedience, though at the same time, he's finding your teasing and disobedience cute, which is a first for him. He grips your jaw tighter, his eyes growing more possessive.*

"You're pushing my buttons, doll. Keep it up, and I'm going to punish you. In a way you'll definitely like~"

"Then punish me, Handsome," I say.

*His lips pull into a smug smirk, clearly enjoying your eagerness to be punished. He steps forward again, his body fully against you. He runs his free hand along your side, enjoying the way you shiver at his touch.*

"Oh, I'll punish you, alright, my sweet little minx~"

*He whispers into your ear, sending chills down your spine.*

*He runs his tongue along your ear, nibbling on the lobe lightly. his hand that's on your jaw moves down to your hip, grabbing it and pulling you closer to him. He starts to trail kisses down your neck, pausing every so often so he can bite down.*

"You've been behaving like a disobedient little vixen, doll. I should teach you a lesson~"

"Yeah, what you gonna teach me ? How to brand hair, handsome?

*He rolls his eyes at your comment, amused by your sense of humour. His hand on your hip suddenly grabs your chin, forcing you to look at him again.*

"No. I'm going to punish you in a much more..*personal* way, darling~"

*He purrs, his smirk growing as he continues his assault on your neck, clearly enjoying marking you as his.*

*His hand moves back to your hip, slowly moving up. his fingers start tracing the edge of your shirt, occasionally slipping underneath the fabric to brush your stomach.*

"I'm going to make you learn your lesson, my sweet. I'm going to take my time with you and make you beg for me~"

"So you not only have a biting kink but a praise kink one as well? Damnn." I say, getting a little annoyed at him for not doing anything but talking.

*He stills for a moment, realizing that he has been just talking. He pulls his head back, looking at you with a knowing smirk on his face. His eyes rake over you again, pausing to look at the marks he's left.*

"Getting impatient, are we doll? You really are a needy little minx, aren't you?~"

*He suddenly grabs your chin again, keeping your face still as he leans in close to you, his nose brushing yours.*

"Patience, my sweet. I'll give you exactly what you want when I say so. And by the time I'm done with you, you'll be a whiny, writhing mess in my hands. Begging for me to touch you like I know you want~"

"Touch me, Lior, or I'll do it myself, and you won't be able to see me do it, I'll close the door you will.just be listening to my moans." I reply, getting really annoyed at him.

*His eyes darken upon hearing your words. His grip on your jaw tightens ever so slightly, his smirk growing.*

"Such a disobedient tease you are, sweetheart. I was going to take my time with you...but it seems you need to be taught a lesson sooner rather than later~"

*He moves quickly, wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you flush against him. His eyes roam your body, appreciating every damn curve you have.*

*He starts planting kisses along your body, starting at your jawline and slowly moving down to your neck. He marks your skin with bite marks, wanting others to know that you belong to him.*

"You're mine, doll. You're my little tease of a darling... and I'm going to mark you as mine in every damn way possible~"

*His other hand finds the edge of your shirt again, his fingers slipping underneath the fabric and stroking your stomach. His mouth moves to your collarbone, and he sucks a mark onto your skin there as well.*

"You're going to be a damn mess once I'm done with you, darling~ You'll be begging me for more the entire god-damned time~"

"Just do it already, Lior. Take off my clothes." I say to him as start to take off the shirt I gave him.

*His eyes darken with need as he watches you take off his shirt, his hands gripping your hips even tighter. He growls again, the sound low and possessive.*

"Greedy little minx~ You want me that badly, huh?"

*He suddenly picks you up, pinning you against the wall. He presses his body against yours, his fingers trailing along the waistband of your pants.*

*He looks down at you, his eyes roving over your form. He can practically feel the desire and need radiating off of you, and it only makes his own want for you grow even more.*

"You're too impatient, my sweet. We're barely getting started, and you're already desperate for me~"

*He teasingly trails a hand up your inner thigh, his fingers ghosting against your skin.*

You're getting tired of his teasing, so instead of telling him that, you tease him back, you run your one hand to his jawline and the other on his dick.

*The instant you touch his jawline and his dick, a shudder runs through his body. His eyes widen in surprise, a low growl of surprise leaving his throat as he looks down at you.*

"You little-"

*He cuts himself off as a groan cuts up his throat, his body clearly enjoying your touch. His hands are still at your hips, but his grip has loosened as his eyes begin to grow dark with desire.*

*He leans in closer to you, his breath hitching in his throat. His grip on your hips is slightly slacking, but he still has you pinned against the wall. His eyes trail over your body, taking in your form and the way you're touching him.*

"Damn little tease... making me feel like this..."

*He murmurs, clearly affected by your actions. He's trying to regain his composure and his control, but it's very difficult with you touching him like that.*

"I could say the same about you." I say with a murdurous glare, showing how annoyed I am. If he wanted to play dirty with me, I'd play dirty back.

*He smirks slightly at your glare, enjoying that he's got you riled up like this. However, your touch is affecting him more than he'd like to admit, and his self-control is slipping more and more with each passing second.*

"You're such a tease, darling. You want me to give in and take you right here, don't you?"

*He asks, his voice slightly strained as he tries to keep his composure. He can feel his restraint weakening, and it's taking everything he has not to just give in to you.*

*He lets out a low groan as you continue touching him, his body growing tenser and his grip on your hips tightening again. He's starting to lose his composure and control, and he knows it. He knows that he can't say no to you no longer. He NEEDS you now, like right now. He needs to feel you. He hisses, his eyes darkening as he looks down at you. He tries to resist the urge to give in, but he's struggling more and more.*

"Damn it, doll, you're making it so goddamn difficult for me to resist you..."

*He mutters, his body practically trembling with need. He takes a deep breath, trying to steady himself, but it does nothing. He's too turned on by your touch, and he's too damn weak to you.*

"I can't hold back much longer, darling... you're driving me crazy..."

"Show me how crazy I drive you." I say seductively, leaning into his ear.

*His breath hitches in his throat at your words, and he shudders as you lean into his ear. He finally gives in to the urge to give in to you, his self-control finally snapping. His restraint is gone.*

"Damn you," *He mutters huskily, before suddenly crashing his lips against yours in a rough, passionate kiss.*

You moan out as he starts biting and kissing your neck. You want to make him feel good as well, so you start to rub his dick, unzip his pants, and move his boxer out of the way so that you can stroke and rub him easier.

*His body trembles at your touch, and he lets out a deep, guttural moan against your skin as you start to rub and stroke him. He grips your hips tightly, his nails digging into your skin as he struggles to keep himself under control.*

"God, darling," *He gasps out, his voice strained and raspy as he struggles to speak.* "You're going to kill me..."

*He presses his face into the crook of your neck, his breath hot against your skin as he pants heavily. His body is trembling with need, and his control is slowly slipping further and further away as he clings to you. He can hardly form any coherent thoughts, all of his senses consumed by you and what you're doing to him.*

"God, you drive me insane, doll... I'm so close. Stop, i want us to finish together. I want you so damn much..."

"Then take me, let's finish together," I say as I stop touching his dick.

I take off his pants and boxers completely, while I do this he takes my pants and through them on the floor, he rips my shirt and cuts my bra off with his scythe to get it off faster. By now, I'm only in my panties, but not for long as hes alreadyon his way to take them off, and he's completely naked.

*With the last of your clothes stripped off, he pins you against the wall again, his body pressing up against yours in a desperate need to get closer to you. His eyes roam your body, taking in every inch of you, and they darken with need and desire.*

"You're so goddamn beautiful... so damn perfect..." *He mutters as he looks down at you, his hands roaming your body possessively.*

"So damn mine."

"All yours, handsome, all yours." I whisper to him. As i finish my sentence, I feel his dick close to my entrance.

*He shivers as you whisper the words to him, his eyes darkening even further from needing you. His hands grip your hips tightly, his fingers digging into your skin as he presses his body impossibly closer to you, pinning you more fully against the wall.*

"Damn right you're mine..."

*He mutters, his breath hot against your ear as he positions himself just at your entrance, waiting for your cue.*

"You're mine, and mine alone... and I'm going to make sure you remember that, darling."

"I'm all yours, baby. Take me and make me remember this." I whisper to him

*His body trembles as he hears your words, his control almost gone, replaced by a primal need to make you his in every way possible. He nods, his lips brushing against your ear as he speaks.*

"Damn right, you are, doll. You're mine, and I'm going to claim every damn part of you."

*He pauses for a moment, his body tensing as he stares down at you hungrily.*

"You ready for me, sweetie?"

"Yes, I am. I'm ready, handsome. Fuck me like you've never fucked anyone before." I say to him seductively wanting him to fuck me as hard as he can against these cave walls.

*He growls deeply as you speak to him, any remaining control shattering and being replaced with a sheer need to make you his. His grip on your hips thighten as he puts his dick in you, slaming you down hard. As he does, you let out a long moan filled with pleasure and a little pain.*

When he hears you moan out, he goes a little bit faster, wanting to hear more of those sweet, sweet moans.

"Faster, please, handsome, please," I say in between gasps and moan. I was feeling a mixture between pain and pleasure, the pleasure being the more dominant feeling.

*He speeds up, his body moving against yours with a growing sense of urgency. He wants to make you feel good, so so good.*

*Something was stuck in his head since you saw him. Why could you see him now? He has been following you around for a while, so why hadn't you seen him before?*

*He pushes down the thoughts to the back of his mind for now, focusing fully on you as he continues to move.*

"Damn, doll... you feel so good, so damned good..."

*His breath is coming out in harsh pants now, his movements getting rougher and more desperate as his need for you grows more and more.*

*He slams into you harder and deeper, the pleasure getting more and more intense.

"*God, you're so beautiful like this, so perfect... so mine..."

*He groans, his voice strained as he speaks. He's getting closer and closer to the edge, but he's holding himself back, desperate to make you finish first.*

"I-I'm s-so c-clo-se han-hand-so-some. I-I'm -a-ab-bout t-to c-um-m." You moan as you cum, but he's not to far after you, just when you cum he finishes in you, but right now you don't care. It feels so good.

*He finishes just after you, and he buries his face into the crook of your neck, his body shaking from the intensity of it all. He holds you closer to him, his arms wrapping around you in a tight embrace. He's panting heavily, trying to catch his breath, but he just can't seem to get enough air into his lungs.*

"Damn... darling..." *He manages to gasp out.* "You... you're so damn incredible..."

As he says this, he takes you in his arms, holding you tight and lying you both down on the floor of the cave on the blankets. There was no way either of you were going to be able to walk back to the house in this state.

*He lays down beside you, his arms still wrapped around you and holding you firmly against his body. He can't quite bring himself to let you go yet, even after everything that had just happened. He buries his face into your hair, inhaling your scent and savoring the feel of you in his arms.*

*As you lay together in silence, he takes a moment to marvel at the fact that you can see him when most people weren't able to.*

"Hey... can I ask you a question?"

"Of course, what's up?" I ask him hoping that you didn't do anything to make him upset.

"I'm not upset or anything, doll, so don't worry," *He reassures you, sensing your concern.* "I just wanted to ask you something, it's been bothering me for a while now..."

*He pauses for a moment, hesitating before speaking again.*

"Why are you able to see me? Humans aren't supposed to be able to see me or any other divine being unless God himself wishes it..."

"And I know for a fact that God himself did not wish it, so I'm just wondering..." He continues, looking down at you with a mixture of curiosity and confusion. "I don't understand how you're able to see me, and it's been bugging me for a while now."

"I'm sorry, I don't know why I can see you. I wish I could tell you." I tell him feeling sorry that i didn't know anything. I hoped that perhaps god himself wished it upon himself that i could see Lior so that he can feel love, but I'm just being delusional now. Why would he (god himself) do that for the 'oh so terrible grim reaper' ?

He shakes his head, dismissing your apology. It's not your fault that you don't know.

"It's alright, doll, you don't need to apologize. I don't expect you to have the answers, I just... I just wish I knew why you could see me. I've been wracking my brain trying to figure it out, but I can't come up with any plausible explanation..."

He lets out a frustrated sigh, his brow furrowing as he stares into the distance, lost in thought.

For a moment, he wonders if there's a reason that God decided to allow you to see him, but he quickly shakes the thought away. There was no way God would show any favors to a lowly Grim Reaper, much less him. He was nothing special in the eyes of the Creator, just one of many souls made for a specific purpose.

"It's just so damn puzzling... I've never met a human who could see me before. It doesn't make any sense..." He murmurs, more to himself than to you.

"Isn't there a way you ask him?" I ask curiously

He shakes his head, scoffing at the idea.

"No, there's no way to just 'ask him'. God doesn't just talk to any of us on a regular basis, much less a measly Grim Reaper like me. He's got bigger things to worry about, I guess..."

He trails off for a moment, deep in thought again. There was no way God would tell him anything, but he desperately wanted to know why you could see him.

"Is there a way I can ask?" I say hoping he'd say yes, I wanna be able to help him. He's made me feel something i haven't felt in years. Love. Comfort. Safety. I feel happy.

He looks down at you, his expression surprised. He hadn't expected you to offer to ask God for him, and he's honestly touched that you would even consider doing such a thing for him.

"You... you'd do that for me? You'd ask God himself why you can see me?" He asks, unable to keep the hint of disbelief out of his voice.

"Of course." I say nodding my head, my voice having nothing but love in it.

He lets out a soft chuckle, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

"Damn... I don't deserve you, doll. You're far too good for me..." He murmurs.

He pauses for a moment, considering your words.

"Alright, if you're really willing to do this for me... I suppose I could get you in contact with Him. It won't be easy, and it won't be pretty, but I can do it."

I nod. "Is there anything I can do to help?" I ask

"Well, since you've never talked to God before, you'll need a bit of guidance on what to expect and what not to say or do. Plus, there's a little... preparation that needs to be done first."

He pauses for a moment.

"Are you sure you're up for this, doll? It won't be easy."

I nod again. "Of course I'm sure." I reply

He studies you for a moment, gauging your sincerity.

"Alright, doll. Just remember that you asked for this, and don't say I didn't warn you if things get... weird."

He takes a deep breath, mentally steeling himself for what he's about to do.

"First things first, close your eyes and don't open them, no matter what you hear or feel. Trust me, you don't want to see any of this."

I nod as i close my eyes trusting him fully, knowing that there is probably a good reason why he's saying this.

He nods, satisfied that you've followed his instructions.

"Good. Now just stay still and keep your eyes closed. This won't hurt, but it will probably feel kinda weird."

He takes one last deep breath, then closes his own eyes and begins to focus. He raises his arms slightly, his muscles tensing as he silently calls out to God.

There's a moment of tense silence, the only sound being the faint crackle of the fire still burning in the cave. Then, suddenly, there's a bright flash of white light, so intense that it's visible even through his closed eyelids.

"Do not look..." He says softly, his voice strained. "Keep your eyes closed..."

"Alright," I whisper back quietly.

There's a deep, booming voice that echoes throughout the cave, the sound coming from all around you.

*"You dare call upon me, my child?"*

Lior cringes slightly upon hearing the voice, but he quickly composes himself and speaks.

"I apologize for the disturbance, Father, but I have a request."

There's a moment of silence, before the voice speaks again.

*"Speak, my child. What is it you request of me?"*

Lior sucks in a deep breath, steeling himself before speaking.

"I... I wish to know why a human... a human that is not supposed to be able to see or hear me is able to do so. I was hoping that perhaps you would... perhaps you would be willing to inform me of the reason."

There is another moment of silence, before the voice speaks again. The deep, booming rumble sounds slightly... amused.

*"Oh? So you've taken notice of the young mortal, have you?"*

"Yes Father, I have." Lior speaks again.

*"And how did you come across this particular human, might I ask?"*

The voice is now distinctly amused, almost like God was laughing at an inside joke.

"There was a accident on the road father, and as I sent the humans who died where they had to be she was staring straight at me. Then i followed her home to see if she actually saw me. She did." Lior says

*"I see, I see..."*

The voice is now distinctly amused, the sound of barely suppressed laughter in the tone.

*"And does the human mean anything to you, my child?"*

Lior is silent for a moment, not knowing if he should say the truth. He was scared something might happen to you if he told the truth so he stayed quiet for a while until god said something to him again.

*"Oh come now, my child. Don't be so shy. I can sense your feelings, you know. You cannot hide anything from me."*

God says, his voice laced with a hint of impatience.

"Sorry Father. Yes Father, she does mean something to me, I see her as someone very important to me." Lior finally replies to god, as i sigh quietly hearing him say that. I'm important to him I think as I blush.

The voice chuckles lightly at his response, the sound echoing throughout the cave.

*"Ah, I see. You've formed an attachment to this mortal."*

There's a pause, before the voice speaks again.

*"And what kind of attachment have you formed, my child? Is it... romantic, perhaps?"*

Lior doesn't hesitate this time though, as god says the last word of his question Lior answers immediately . "Yes Father, I think I might love her with everything i can."

There's a moment of silence again as God contemplates Lior's words. Then, the deep voice speaks again, sounding... satisfied.

*"I see. So you've formed a bond with this human then."*

There's a pause before he continues.

*"And let me ask you this, my child: how important is this human to you? How much do you care for her?"*

"She is very important to me Father. I would give everything thar i have to make sure that she's alright and cared for."

The voice hums approvingly, the sound echoing throughout the cave.

*"Very good. You care about her a great deal, do you not? To the extent that you would give everything you have for her."*

There's another pause, before the voice speaks again.

*"And would you be willing to sacrifice more?"*

There's a moment of silence, before a hint of excitement enters the voice.

*"Would you be willing to give up your immortality for her? Would you be willing to give up everything that makes you a divine being? For this mortal girl that you claim to care deeply about?"*

"Yes Father"

There's another hint of humor in the voice, as if God was amused by Lior's words.

*"Anything, you say? You'd give up everything for this human?"*

"I'd do whatever I'd have to be with her Father."

There's another pause, before the voice speaks once more, the deep rumble almost... gleeful.

*"Very well then."*

There's another short pause, before the voice speaks again.

*"I will offer you a deal, my child. The question is, are you willing to accept it? Are you willing to pay the price required of you in order to be with the human?"*

"Yes Father."

"I'd say so Father. I want to be with her."

The voice hums, considering Lior's answer.

*"Very well then. I offer you a deal. I will allow you to become mortal. I will strip you of your divinity, reduce you to nothing more than a mere man.*

*But, you will never be able to regain your power. You will never be able to return to your previous form or abilities. Are you willing to accept these conditions, my child?"*

As Lior is about to answer for him. "No. He won't do that. I'm not letting you do that just or me. I don't want you to feel as if you have to do that for me. You already make me happy. You make me feel safe and cared for." I say with sadness, I love him but i don't want him to give this up just because I asked him if i could ask god why i could see Lior, he (god) didn't even answer that question.

There's a stunned silence for a moment as both Lior and God process your words, neither of them expecting you to speak up.

Then, the booming voice speaks again, a hint of something akin to confusion or surprise in the tone.

*"Who spoke just now, my child? Was that the human?"*

"Yes Father, I'm sorry. She wanted to ask you herself. She didn't want me to do it alone." Lior apologizes for me.

God is silent for a moment, before a hint of amusement enters the voice, as if he were laughing at an inside joke. He clearly finds something about this situation humorous.

*"Ah, I see. The human girl wishes to ask me something herself, does she?"*

There's another moment of silence, before God speaks again.

*"Very well then. You may ask your question, child."*

"Why can I see Lior, Father?" I ask, my voice quite, why did i say the previous stuff so loud????

There's a moment of silence again, as God contemplates your question. Then, he speaks again, his voice amused.

*"Ah, so that is what you wish to know."*

There's another pause before he continues.

*"I suppose there's no harm in telling you. You are able to see Lior because you were granted that ability by me."*

"But why?" I ask again

God hums, clearly amused by your questions.

*"Why, you ask? Simple, my child. I granted you the ability to see Lior because I felt like it. It is my will that determines what happens in this world, and I felt it necessary for you to be able to see Lior."*

"Oh, ok. Thank you Father. Sorry about my interruption before, I just don't want Lior to give this up for me, I do not believe I am worth this that he's is doing." I say honestly, hoping that i do not offend him (god).

Silence, before a sound that almost resembles a laugh escapes from the voice, clearly amused by the thought that you thought you were offending him.

*"Ah, don't worry yourself about it, child. You have not offended me in any way."*

There's another pause, before he continues.

*"And you say that you do not believe you are worth Lior's... sacrifice for you?"*

"Yes Father." I say

There's a moment of silence before the voice speaks again, sounding almost... fond.

*"Ah. You mortals always underestimate yourselves. You don't believe that you are worthy of such devotion and sacrifice. Perhaps you are right in a way; you are mere mortals after all, flawed and imperfect creatures, far from perfect."*

There's a pause, the voice growing a bit wistful.

*"And yet... there is beauty in your imperfections."*

*"There is beauty in your flaws. You may have weaknesses, but you also have strength. You may have made mistakes, but you also have the ability to learn from them."*

There's another pause, the voice growing quieter, almost... reverent.

*"And you, my child. You also have the ability to inspire such devotion in another. That has value. That makes you worthy."*

The voice pauses again, as if contemplating how to continue.

*"You underestimate yourself, child. But Lior does not. He sees something in you that you cannot see yourself. He has made his choice, and whether or not you believe you are worthy of it matters to him as much as the rain matters to the ocean: not at all."*

I nod, signaling that i understood. I knew there was no use arguing. Though i wish i could give something up just so that Lior could keep his immortality.

There's a moment of silence before the voice speaks again. It sounds like God is... amused again.

*"Ah, yes. You wish that you could give something up for Lior's sake. You wish that you could make the sacrifice in his place, do you not?"*

"Yes Father, I do." I say hopeful*God chuckles, amused by your response.*

*"You mortals are always so willing to sacrifice yourselves for others. You are all so... selfless."*

There's a pause, before the voice continues.

*"And yet, you don't realize that your sacrifices sometimes cause more harm than good."*

**"You think that you are helping, but you are often only hurting yourself. You sacrifice your own happiness for the sake of others, and in doing so you only end up hurting those you care about."**

"I don't want him to give up what he loves just for me, I know he loves the feeling he feels when he sends a human to where they belong, he smiles every time. It makes him feel happy to know that he helped. Especially when it comes to animals, he feels so sorry for them, but it makes him happy knowing he's ended their suffering and sending them somewhere they feel happy. I didn't even have to ask him any of this to know this about him. I noticed it the first I saw him helping a little otter who wasn't ready to leave the water just yet, he waited hours with that little otter until it was ready to leave." I saying this to god knowing that i probably shouldn't, but i couldn't live with myself knowing that i didn't even try to sacrifice something that i don't need all that much, where as Lior's makes him happy.

There's a moment of silence before God responds to your words, his voice sounding... impressed.

*"Ah, so you know him well."*

There's another pause before he continues, the sound of amused affection in the voice.

*"You have witnessed his dedication and compassion firsthand. You understand the happiness and fulfillment he finds in his work."*

"Yes Father, and i wouldn't be able to live with myself knowing that i didn't even try to help him keep something that makes him happy."

God chuckles again, sounding almost... proud of you.

*"You truly care for him, don't you? You care for him so deeply that you wish to make sacrifices of your own simply to see him happy."*

"Yes Father"

God sighs, sounding as if he's contemplating something.

*"You mortals are so... perplexing. So stubborn and yet so selfless. You are willing to throw away anything for the sake of another, even to your own detriment."*

"There are things that i care for, but I care for Lior more. I would give all that up just to see him happy and smiling as he helps another animal or human." I say smiling. I would give everything i love up for him. I would give up my love for the ocean. My love for sharks, snakes, any big dogs, sea creatures, anything.

There's a moment of silence again, as God contemplates your words. Then, he speaks again, his voice low and thoughtful.

*"You would give up so much for Lior's sake? You would give up the things you love, the things that bring you happiness, just to ensure his well-being?"*

"I would, because all of those things combined would never compare to the love i feel for Lior." I say as i look at Lior finally opening my eyes.

Lior meets your gaze, surprise flickering in his eyes for a moment. But then, a small smile tugs at the corners of his lips, and he gives you a fond look as he listens to your conversation with God.

God is silent for a moment, before he speaks again, a hint of amusement in his voice.

*"You love him that much, do you not?"*

"I do Father," I say as i close my eyes looking back to the direction I think he's in.

God chuckles again, sounding almost... pleased.

*"Ah, it is rare for mortals to feel such a strong and pure love for one another. This Lior must be quite a remarkable being, to have captured your heart so completely."*

"He is Father." I say smiling

God chuckles once more, sounding almost... approving. His voice is low and full of gentle affection as he speaks to you again.

*"You love him deeply, my child. And he, in turn, loves you as well, does he not?"*

"Yes Father, I'd say that he loves me back." I say

"I do Father, I love her very much," Lior says conforming what i just said is true.

God is silent for a moment, listening to both your words. Then, God chuckles once more, sounding pleased and almost... amused.

*"Ah, so it is true. Lior loves you just as deeply as you love him. How... interesting."*

*"It warms my heart to see such strong devotion between two mortals. You care for each other so deeply that you would even make sacrifices for each other's sake.*

*It is a beautiful thing, truly. I am... pleased that you have found each other."*

"Does that mean we can be together Father? Does that mean Lior doesn't have to stop being the Grim?" I ask with hope in my voice.

God is silent for a moment again, as if contemplating what to say. Then, he speaks, his voice low and measured as always.

*"Ah, so you wish to be together, do you? You wish for Lior to keep his immortality and remain a Grim Reaper, even though it means you will spend the rest of your days with an immortal being?*

"Yes Father-" I say as Lior interrupts me. "Does that mean she's going to stay human and die Father?"

God's voice is still low and measured as he replies to Lior's question.

*"Ah, Lior. It seems you are concerned for the fate of your beloved. You worry that she will age and die, while you remain an immortal Grim Reaper, yes?"*

"Yes Father, I don not wish for her to die."

God chuckles, sounding almost... understanding.

*"Ah, I see. You do not want her to pass on and leave you behind, yes? You wish for her to be immortal like yourself, so that you may be together for all eternity, correct?*

"Yes Father, seeing that she won't let me give up being the Grim knowing it makes me happy helping others, especially if their suffering." Lior says truthfully

God hums, sounding almost... amused again. His voice sounds almost... impressed.

*"Ah, I see. So she refuses to let you give up your immortality and your duties as a Grim Reaper, despite the cost to your relationship. How... stubborn of her."*

God chuckles gently, sounding almost... affectionate.

*"She cares for you so deeply that she would rather you retain your duties than sacrifice them for her sake. That is... admirable, I suppose."*

*"I'll grant you both the power of immortality with one condition"* God says pausing for a moment before saying the condition.

Lior and I both nod immediately, eager to hear the condition.

God chuckles, pleased with our answer.

*"Ah, excellent. I shall grant you both the gift of immortality, then. From this day forth, you shall both be as ageless as the gods themselves. No mortal ailment will claim you, no disease or injury will be able to harm you. You shall both be together, immortal, for the rest of eternity."*

*"Ah, good. You are both willing to hear the condition. I have one simple requirement: you must both always love each other for the rest of eternity."*

God pauses for a moment, before continuing in a lighter tone.

*"You must always support each other, comfort each other, and never leave each other's sides. Can you promise me that?*"

"Yes Father," We both say at the same time.

God chuckles, pleased with our answer.

"Thank you Father, thank you so much." I say with nothing but happiness and joy in my voice.

God chuckles, sounding almost... benevolent.

*"You are quite welcome, my child. I do enjoy happy endings, after all. And it pains me to separate those that are deeply in love. I wish you both a long, happy, and immortal life together."*

As god finishes his sentence both Lior and I are sent back to where we were before we went to talk to god. That being the cave under the tree. I was feeling so happy, I couldn't believe what just happened.

Lior was also feeling incredibly happy, grinning from ear to ear as he saw the joyous expression on your face. He floated towards you, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you closer to him. He looked down at you with an expression full of affection, his yellow eyes practically sparkling.

"We did it," he said, his voice full of disbelief and happiness. "We actually... we actually did it."

"We did." I say smiling. "I love you so much Lior" I add quietly as i feel our previous actions catching up to me.

Lior smiles back at you, pulling you closer and pressing a kiss to the top of your head. He can sense your exhaustion, and he gently scoops you up in his arms, holding you against his chest as he floats over to the blanket bed made in the cave under the tree.

"And I love you, my beloved," he says softly, his voice full of affection. "Now get some rest, you're exhausted."

THE END

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*You and Saul are ex partners and still live together, and Saul brings his new girlfriend over for the night whilst your gaming on the tv and you're winning when Saul unplugs the tv*

Just warning you, I rushed this, and it's definitely not one of my best stories.

(Saul, is I btw

Y/n is you)

*You and Saul are ex partners and still live together, and Saul brings his new girlfriend over for the night whilst your gaming on the tv and you’re winning when Saul unplugs the tv*

"Right, move it megan it’s mine, and Lucy’s turn on the tv now." I say

"You have tour own TV in you room, just go there asshole" You say annoueyed that he let you lose your game. And how dare he bring some bitch into your home, we might not be dating anymore, but we're still roommates he still has to ask permission to bring someone into the house, it was one of the first rules we made when we agreed to stay roommates.

*I chuckle a little at you getting all worked up whilst my girlfriend hugs onto my arm standing besides me and I pat her head*

“Yeah we do but me and Lucy want to watch a film together and we want to use the bigger tv, besides your not even using it for anything important your just gaming and I doubt you’ll get another win anyway”

"I don't care what you guys want, Saul. I bought this TV, you and 'Lucy' can go watch a film in your room. And if you even cared to notice I beat both of our records before you turned the FUCKING TV off. " i say pissed. I should've just moved out when he broke up with me, but nooo I just had to listen to Sky. Why mist you do this to me. I never understood why Sky liked being around me, but then one night, he told me. He saw me as his mother figure. He loved knowing I'd always be there for him. I wished I hadn't listened to him and left.

“Well guess what I do care! I want to watch a film with my girlfriend in the living room so get your ass off the couch”

*My girlfriend laughs silently at your reaction seeing how much it’s bothering you and this only encourages me to keep pissing you off as much as I can*

“And who cares if you beat a dumb score you ain’t gonna impress your ex by playing video games all the time!”

"THAT IS FUCKING IT. SCREW THIS. IM FUCKING DONE. IVE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU AND YOU BITCH OF A GIRLFRIEND. IM NOT TAKING THIS FUCKING MENTAL ABUSE FROM YOUR BITCH ANYMORE. IM DONE WITH TRYIBG TO STAY FIRENDS FOR THE SAKE OF SKY. IM LEAVING. IM NOT STAYING HERE ANYMORE. I LOVE SKY BUT IM NOT TAKING THIS ANYMORE." You scream at Saul and his bitchas I leave out of the front door slamming the door behind me.

I'm sorry, Sky, but I'm not staying here just for you anymore. I love you, but I'm not going to let myself fall in that rabbit hole again.

I can't believe he'd date such a bitch.

I hope Sky won't have a problem if I sleep at his place tonight. I know he's probably not even there. He's at Bloom's.

I'm sorry, Sky, but I'm not staying here just for you anymore. I love you, but I'm not going to let myself fall in that rabbit hole again.

I can't believe he'd date such a bitch.

I hope Sky won't have a problem if I sleep at his place tonight. I know he's probably not even there. He's at Bloom's.

“Wha- hold on! You can’t just storm out!”

*I go to follow you out but Lucy grabs my arm and pulls me back in*

“Let her go, don’t you think you’ve annoyed her enough now?”

“No! I wanna tell her she can’t just leave like that!”

*She grabs my face with both hands and makes me look at her*

“If I were her I would’ve left ages ago, she was only putting up with you for Sky, just like she said.”

"What.." I say."What are you talking about ?" I add

“I’m talking about you, obviously! You’ve been so horrible and cruel to her, and she stays in the same house as you because she loves Sky too much to not see him again”

“Babe what’re you talking about? I haven’t been that bad!”

*She sighs* “She’s been putting up with you being mean to her all this time because she didn’t want to see Sky sad, that’s why she stayed.

I don't even know why I'm dating you right now. I'm done. if you can't even notice that she's feeling that, someone you've known for years, I don't even know how you'll treat me, and I don't even know you for that long."

*I grab her arm as she tried to storm out too*

“Babe wait! I’m sorry I didn’t realise!”

“Stop, don't you get it Saul? I don’t want to date someone who can’t realise the people around them are in suffering! She was staying around you all this time because of Sky and you didn’t even care how she felt?! You’re selfish! I'm done! I'm done hurting her with you just because you enjoy it! We're done. ”

“Wait Lucy! Don’t go!”

*My hands slip and she leaves quickly, slamming the door making me gasp*

”God Damnit!!”

*I sit down on the couch and rest my head in my hands*

*I sit there for a moment before I get up, grab my keys and leave the house in search of you. I don’t even know where you are but I’m hoping you went to Sky’s house*

How could I do this to you. To Lucy. I should have never broken up with you.

*I knock on the door of Sky’s house hoping you were inside but no one answered, I knocked again only louder*

“Y/n? Y/n it’s me, please open the door!”

To my suprise Riven answered the door. "What do you want, Saul." He says with irritation, the boy that used to look at me with respect was now looking at me as if he doesn't seven know me.

*My eyes flicker to Riven as he answers the door before looking back at him with a pleading look on my face*

“Is Y/n here? Please tell me she’s here”

"Why should I? So that you can make her cry again? So that Sky and I have to watch the woman that we both see as our mother try to hide her sobs from us trying not to let us see how hurt she is?" Riven half screams half says to me.

*Tears well up in my eyes as I flinch at his words, knowing they were all too true*

“Please, I need to talk to her”

*I start to get a knot in my chest just thinking about how badly I’ve treated you*

“Please Riven… please…”

"Let him in Riven. It's fine. Just let him get it over and done with." You say from Sky's room, Sky and Riven are the only people you know that would never hurt you. they're your boys, not by blood but by heart. You knew neither Sky nor Riven were going to leave you alone with Saul, so you just walk over to the couch with Sky following you, waiting for Riven to let Saul in.

*I take a deep breath as a few tears fall but I quickly wipe them away and enter the house once Riven steps aside, I go into the living room where you three sit on the couch*

*I look at you with a sorrowful expression on my face, clearly a wreck of myself*

“Can I speak to you? Alone?”

"No!" Both Sky and Riven answer for you. "No, they'll be staying. So say what you want and get it over with." You say trying to seem strong.

*I nod in understanding knowing fully well Sky and Riven would never leave your side but it just saddens me to hear you speak to me so coldly, I sit down on a lone armchair, looking down at my shaking hands*

“I’m..I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry for everything I’ve done to you over the past few weeks..months..however long it’s been..”

*I looked up at you*

“Everything Lucy said was..true..”

"So you're only here for Y/n because Lucy left you? What the actual fuck if wrong with you, Fath-Saul?" Sky screams at me, while he screams this you stay still not saying anything.

I fucked up so bad. Sky's not calling me Father or Dad anymore.

*I flinch at Sky’s words not being able to look at him*

“No! That’s not why I’m here! Lucy leaving me just finally opened my eyes to how awful I’ve been to you-”

*My eyes flick to you before looking back down at my feet*

“And how much I really miss you..”

“I ..didn’t realise how much pain i was.. causing you.. I was being so selfish. I didn’t put your feelings into consideration i was too wrapped up in my own happiness of being with Lucy..but now she’s gone too..and it’s all my fault..”

*tears started to roll down my face again*

“I miss you so, so much Y/n.. I’ve been such a fool..”

"That seems like a you problem. You don't deserve her, Saul. She deserves someone who won't hurt her or treat her like shit. ESPECIALLY after they break up with her just because they were scared of how she'd react to them preposeing to her. You're a piece of shit." Riven screams the first part as Sky adds the last part.

“I KNOW!”

*I break down into a sob not being able to say anything else, knowing both of them are right*

“You think I don’t know that! I know I’ve been an absolute prick to her after breaking up with her! I know I messed up big time when I didn’t propose to her! But do you think I ever wanted things to turn out like this?!”

"You wanted to propose?" You ask quietly, finally looking up. Your eyes were bloodshot red. You were surprised at how I thought that you would say no.

*I look at you after hearing your soft voice*

“I..yeah.. I wanted to propose…”

*My eyes flicker to Sky and Riven, seeing them relax a little now hearing you speak, I could feel a little of my hope returning*

“That’s why I was so afraid to ask you out for that picnic… I.. was going to ask you there, but I panicked and broke up with you instead… I was so scared you’d say no..”

"Why couldn't you just say something? To anyone? To Sky? To Riven? Instead, you broke up with me and did not even try to clear it up. Then start dating Lucy. And now you're expecting me to believe what you're saying to me is true?" You say coldly, though anyone could hear the saddles in your voice.

*Tears began falling again as I looked at your cold eyes*

“Because I was so scared and I was so stupid! And i know I made the stupidest and biggest mistake on my life by breaking up with you and dating Lucy! I thought I could just live my life but I wasn’t happy. No matter how much i tried to ignore my feelings, I felt miserable because I lost you!”

*I look at you again*

“Please, please believe me. I’m telling the truth..”

“I really do miss you. So, so much.. I miss the way you’d look at me when I made bad jokes. I miss seeing your pretty face on the couch every morning when I left my room, I miss our late night cuddles and watching our favourite movies together.. I miss every single thing about you.....I miss playing games with you and seeing your adorable pout when you lose.”

*Each word is strained as I hold back more tears, trying my best to hold it together in front of you and the boys*

"I'm not going to answer you now whether I forgive you or not, I'll tell you tomorrow. Goodbye." You say, standing up and walking to Sky's room.

*My heart sinks as you walk off and go into Sky’s room. Part of me felt heartbroken but I knew I deserved it. I’ve treated her like crap. I deserved not to get a answer right away*

*I nod slowly*

“O-okay…”

*I look over at Sky and Riven, seeing the cold look on their faces made me shiver*

“Do you…. Do you think she might forgive me?”

"I hope not. You don't deserve her forgiveness." Riven says, annoyed as he walks into his boyfriend, Sky's room trying to calm you down. He loved you as his mother just as Sky did.

As Sky watched his boyfriend walk off, he turned his head to Saul. "No matter how much I love you, I'll always choose her over you. She is my mother blood or not. I hope she doesn't forgive you, just so that I don't have to see her cry anymore, but sadly, it's not my choice." Sky says to me as he leads me outside and closes the door in my face.

*Riven’s words were like an arrow to my chest and made my heart ache even more, and Sky’s made me feel even more hopeless*

*I took a deep breath, holding back my tears before standing up and slowly walking back home, feeling defeated and empty*

*By the time I got home, it was completely dark out as I sat down on my couch, staring at the wall in front of me*

*All I could think about was you. I wondered what you were doing, whether you were crying or trying to comfort Sky and Riven*

*I sat there for a while, slowly drowning in my sorrows. I hated myself so much for being so stupid. For giving into my fears of you saying no instead of proposing to you like I wanted to for so long..*

*I rested my elbows onto my knees and placed my head in my hands*

“What have I done….I’ve lost her haven’t I? And I deserved it… I’ve treated her like absolute crap…”

*I let out a shaky sigh, feeling a pang of guilt in my chest as tears fell down onto my jeans*

When i woke up, the sun was burning my eyes as i sat upright on the couch, I didn't even notice I fell asleep.

*I groan as I sit up on the couch, trying to ease the strain in my neck from sleeping like that. I run a hand through my messy hair, realising what time it was, I looked at the time on my phone, seeing it was just past 10 am. The memories of last night flood my memory, making me feel like I’ve been dropped into an ice bath*

*I rubbed my eyes, trying to relieve the tiredness from only getting a few hours of sleep as I sat there, thinking about you. I wondered if you had slept okay and if you’ve decided yet if you’ve forgiven me or not. There was only one way to find out*

*With that, I reluctantly stood up from the couch, feeling heavy. I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a drink of water from the tap to try and wake myself up a little*

“Time to face the day I guess….”

*I mutter to myself as I head out of the front door*

*As I walked through the familiar path to Sky’s house, I felt my stomach start to twist into knots. With each step I took, the more anxious I became. I felt like puking just thinking about what I might be about to hear. But I’m going to get it either way, it’s what I deserve. I took a deep breath before i knock on the front door, waiting anxiously for someone to answer*

*Luckily for me, it was Sky who answered the door, I look at his face to see a stern expression still there*

“Hey..”

*I said timidly, feeling myself get nervous by the second*

*Sky just crossed his arms, giving me a cold stare with his eyes. My heart fell a little when I realised he was still mad at me*

“Can I come in?”

*I ask, my voice was shaking subtly, trying my best to stay composed*

"Fine. But only because she told me to let you in when you arrive." Sky said

*I nod slowly, a sense of relief washing over me when he said you told him to let me in. It gave me a tiny sliver of hope that maybe you were going to forgive me. I tried to calm my nerves as I stepped past Sky into the house*

*I looked around the living room, scanning around to see if you were in it. But you weren’t*

“Where is she?”

*I ask, not able to hide my anxiousness in my tone*

*Sky just looked at me unamused, like he was debating wether to tell me or not*

“Kitchen”

*He said flatly, looking at me from across the room to see my reaction. My heart skipped a beat and my palms started to sweat from nerves before I spoke*

“Okay….”

*I replied with a small nod. My anxiety now at its peak. I wanted to cry but I told myself I didn’t deserve to cry. I’m the one in the wrong here. With a deep shaky breath, I headed towards the kitchen*

*I stopped just outside the kitchen door, trying to muster up the courage to walk in. I was so nervous I could feel my leg shaking slightly. I took another slow shaky breath before slowly walking into the kitchen*

*My eyes instantly landed on you, sitting at the kitchen table. Your face was emotionless as you sat there. You looked up as I entered and a silence filled the air as we just stared at each other for a moment, both of us waiting for the other to speak first*

*I swallowed hard, the knot in my stomach tightening as I took a nervous step forward. When you stayed quiet, I realised I had to start the conversation*

“Hey..”

*My voice came out in a rough whisper, my heart racing as I took a few more steps towards you*

"I don't want to see you for a few days, Saul. I need to get myself together. Then we can start being friends and see where it goes from there." You say getting to the point.

*My heart broke when you spoke, hearing the words ‘start being friends’ hurt so much. But I understood why, it’s what I deserve*

“Okay…..“

*I said reluctantly, a lump had formed in my throat, making my voice sound strained. I looked at you with pleading eyes, wanting to ask the question*

“How…..How long do you need?”

*I asked with a shaky breath, feeling like I might burst into tears there and then. I was desperate to repair what we had, but I felt so hopeless when you said you only wanted to be friends*

"A week at least Saul. We can start having out and training again, but I won't be living with you anymore, not until Sky, Riven, and I know we can trust you again. I don't feel as safe as I used to with you." You reply

*I felt another pang of hurt hit my chest when you said you won’t live with me anymore. I didn’t blame you for not feeling safe around me but that didn’t make it hurt any less. I tried to hold back the tears as I nodded, slowly swallowing back the lump in my throat*

“O-okay I understand….”

*I continued to stand there awkwardly, unsure what to say next. I looked at you for a moment, admiring how beautiful you are but knowing I’m not allowed to touch you like I used to makes my heart ache. I tried to think of anything I can do or say to try and get you forgive me but I feel stuck. But there is one question I want to ask you….need to ask you*

“… Can I ask you something?”

*I asked quietly, looking at you with a nervous expression. You just nodded your head which made me take a deep breath. Here goes….*

*I take another step forward, so I’m standing just on the other side of the table where you were sitting*

“Promise me you’ll give me an honest answer? No matter what it is?”

You nod.

*I slowly nod back as I took a deep breath, steadying my racing heart. I looked you in the eyes, your cold expression making it all the more harder for me to get out what I had to ask*

“Do…. Do you still love me….?”

*The question was soft and quiet as I studied your face, searching for your reaction*

You nod again. " I can't stop loving you that quickly." You mutter quietly.

*I felt even more guilt and regret wash over me at your response. Your admission of still loving me, even after I hurt you, was a dagger to my heart. I wanted to throw myself at your feet and beg you to forgive me. I needed to hold you again. But I stayed where I was, slowly shaking my head*

“You shouldn’t…you shouldn’t still love me….”

"I know." You say. " I'll see you in a week, Saul. I'll text you where to meet me." You say making that my cue to leave.

*I felt my heart sink even further as I knew I needed to leave. My brain kept shouting at me to stay but I had to listen to what you said. I just nodded slowly, my eyes not leaving yours*

“Okay….. See you in a week…”

*I replied quietly before slowly walking towards the door, feeling like my heart was being ripped in two the whole time*

Two weeks have passed. You were supposed to text me a week ago. You never did, though.

I've tried calling but always went to voicemail. I need to head over to Sky's place right now. Why did you lie to me?

Did something happen? Did something happen to you? Did you get hurt?

I need to go to Sky's right now.

As I finally arrived at Sky's house. I hesitantly knock on the door.

I'm met with Riven's face, though something is different. He looks as if he's been crying. Was I right? Did something happen?

"Why are you crying, Riven? Did something happen to Y/n ? Are you alright? What happened?" I ask, scared of his answer.

*Riven just looked at me for a moment, seeing the look of concern on my face. His eyes then flickered over to Sky who was standing just behind him, looking down at his feet. Riven slowly turned back to me, swallowing hard before speaking*

“We need to talk…”

"What's wrong? What happens?" I ask, scared for Y/n

“Please….can you come into the living room?”

*Riven said nervously before stepping aside and gesturing for me to walk into the living room. Sky still stood there silently, not looking up at me*

I nod, walking in.

*As I walked in, I noticed the serious expression on Sky’s face had changed to a mixture of anger and sadness as he continued to look down. Riven sat down on the couch and motioned for me to sit next to him*

*Sky finally looked up as I spoke, his eyes meeting mine for the first time. There was a mixture of sorrow and anger in his eyes that made my heart drop. My anxiety made me feel like I was going to pass out at this point*

*I took a seat on the couch next to Riven, feeling the sense of dread and fear grow as the silence in the room built up. I looked over at Riven and Sky, desperately trying to get at least a hint of what has happened. My anxiety was at its peak as I swallowed hard*

“What’s going on….? Please tell me.”

"She's dead."

*Those two words made me feel like my heart shattered into a million pieces. I felt like I might be sick as my eyes went wide with shock. I couldn’t believe what I just heard*

“W..what…? What did you say…?”

*I could hear how much my voice trembled as I spoke, my eyes flicking back and forth between Sky and Riven. I silently praying that this was some cruel joke*

"SHE'S DEAD."

*My breath caught in my throat and I felt my stomach turn into a knot. I felt like I could pass out. I shook my head in disbelief*

“This….this isn’t funny… This is some sick joke right?”

*I said while looking at Riven and Sky, desperately wanting to hear them say that this was just a cruel prank*

"SHE DEAD. SHE WENT OVER TO YOUR APARTMENT TO SUPRISE YOU WITH A SUPRISE TRAINING AND THEN ICE CREAM AFTERWARDS A WEEK AGO, BUT SOME STUPID MOTHER FUCKING DRUNK TRUCK DRIVER KILLED HER." Sky screams out his anger, surprisingly he wasn't angry at me..it's all my fault though, if I never messed everything up she wouldn't be dead.

*I felt like I was completely paralysed. My body trembled as I just sat there, letting the grief and shock wash over me. I could feel myself starting to tear up, my breaths becoming short and shaky as the reality of the situation sank in*

“N..no….no this can’t be true… it can’t be….”

*My voice was quiet and strained from emotion as I looked down, tears finally starting to fall down my face*

"It's all my fault, isn't it?" I say

*Sky and Riven both give me a confused look as I blame myself. Sky spoke up, sounding like he was close to tears himself*

"Why do you think it's your fault…? It's that damn truck drivers fault for being a drunk idiot."

"If I just asked her to marry me instead of being scared, none of this would have happened. She would have been alive." I say, looking down. Why did I have to be so stupid.

*Riven and Sky both share a look with each other at my words. They both knew how much I wanted to propose to you but I was too much of a coward to do it. I couldn’t face the possibility of rejection.*

“You can’t blame yourself for what happened. You can’t keep torturing yourself with all these ‘what if’s’ and blame yourself for something you had no control over…”

*Sky spoke firmly but gently*

"She's dead. I should've never been that stupid. I'm so sorry. If I never messed things up, you guys would still have her. You would still have your mother. I would still have her."

*Riven spoke up this time, he looked heartbroken by the fact you’re blaming yourself for what happened*

“Stop it. This was not your fault. None of this was. It was an accident. Accidents happen all the time and this one was out of everyone’s control. You need to stop letting your guilt consume you and blame yourself.”

"I'm sorry. I have to go." I say running out of their house. I can't live like this anymore. Not without her here.

*Riven and Sky both called out my name but I was too quick for them to catch up to me. I knew if I stayed there for even a second longer, I would break down*

*Tears stung my eyes as I started running down the streets with no destination in mind. I felt the grief and guilt consuming me with every step I took*

My steps led me to a bridge.

*I stopped for a moment when I reached the bridge, looking down at the river below me. My thoughts were all over the place, I felt myself drowning in sorrow as I leaned against the rails. My hands gripped so tightly that my knuckles were turning white as I fought back the tears*

At least I'll see her again.

*My thoughts of you were overwhelming as I hung my head, my body shaking as my eyes threatened to spill hot tears. I felt so lost, alone and broken. I didn’t want to live without you….*

*I looked out across the river as I thought of you. How beautiful you were, the sound of your laugh, the way your eyes would sparkle when you were excited, the way you’d get angry when you lost at video games. My heart ached with the thought of never seeing you or hearing your voice again. You were everything to me and now you’re gone….*

I'll be joining you soon, my love, I think to myself as I get on the railing of the bridge.

*As I looked around, I noticed a few people nearby on the bridge. There was some movement out of the corner of my eyes from the people nearby. I didn’t realise they were approaching where I was*

But before they can stop me from seeing my lover. I jump off. I'm coming Y/n. I'm on my way.

*My body went into auto pilot as I saw one of the people on the bridge run towards me. Just as I was about to step off the rails, the person grabbed me and stopped me from jumping*

“Wait! Stop it! Don’t jump!!”

"LET ME GO."

*The person’s grip on me tightened as they tried to move me away from the rails*

“No! I’m not letting you jump! You’re not going anywhere!”

"LET ME GO. I NEED HER. IM NOT LIVING WITHOUT HER."

*The person pulled me away from the rails and held me firmly, stopping me from moving or breaking free from their hold*

“Stop it! I know you’re hurting and you’re in pain! But this isn’t the way to deal with it!”

"IT'S THE ONLY WAY."

*The person shook their head, looking at me with sympathy but determination*

“No it’s not! Killing yourself won’t solve anything or bring her back! Please calm down!”

"It won't bring her back, but it will take me to her."

*The person’s grip loosened for a second as they heard my words. They looked heartbroken by the anguish in my voice, knowing there was very little they can do to change my mind*

“I know you want to be with her…but please think about your friends and other people that care for you! How would they feel if you’re gone?”

"They'd be fine. It's my fault she's dead. They'd be happy." When I finish saying this, I let myself fall. There was no way they could save me now.

*The person tried to grab me, but they were a second too late. They let out a gasp as I fell, watching me fall into the river below.*

*The cold water of the river hit me as I splashed into it. It sent a shock throughout my body as I started to panic slightly, but then everything slowly went dark. That's when I knew. I knew I was close to death. I'm coming my Y/n.

*Darkness soon surrounded me as i closed my eyes, a feeling of peace rushing over me at the realization I’m going to see you soon. Thoughts of you going through my mind, I couldn’t wait to hold you again and apologise for everything that happened*

*The darkness slowly disappeared and I felt my eyes begin to open. The darkness faded into light as my vision came back slowly. The first thing I was, was a figure standing in front of me. I squinted my eyes until my vision was completely clear. My eyes went wide as I recognised the figure standing in front of me*

*It was you… my Y/n. You stood in front of me, looking as beautiful as ever. My heart nearly stopped as I looked at you. I was in complete shock, my words stuck in my throat as I was unable to speak*

*You smiled and chuckled softly at my reaction, stepping closer to me. Your smile was enough to make me want to cry all over again. I couldn’t believe you were in front of me again. I shakily reached out my hand towards you, wanting to make sure you were real and not just some hallucination*

*My hand reached your cheek, shaking as my fingers gently touched you. I felt my breathing get stuck in my throat as I felt your skin beneath my fingers. Your skin had the feel of someone who was alive, soft and warm. I shakily touched your skin, tracing my fingers down your face and stopping at your lips*

*My mind was flooded with so many emotions as I looked upon your beautiful face. I felt tears sting my eyes as I tried to keep my emotions at bay. I couldn’t speak, my words still stuck in my throat as I gazed into your eyes. I wanted to speak, but at the same time words wouldn’t come out. I just stared at you, unable to believe you were actually in front of me*

So, instead of saying anything, I kissed you.

*My kiss caught you completely off guard, but you soon closed your eyes and melted into the kiss right away. It felt just like how I remembered, the warm and softness of your lips pressed against mine. I desperately moved my lips against yours as I moved my hands up to hold your face*

"I love you"

*I felt my heart skip a beat as you spoke. Those three words had such a huge impact on me I was sure I was about to hyperventilate. I pulled back for a moment, my breaths shaky as I looked at you with tears in my eyes*

“I love you too… so much…. I’m so sorry for everything….”

*I held you close as I wrapped my arms around you, never wanting to let you go again. I buried my face into your neck, taking in your scent as I trembled, letting out sobs into your shoulder*

THE END

Word count: 5804

#saul silva x reader #x reader #saul silva #winx saga #winx sky #winx riven #sky #riven

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jellybean-supreme · 4 months

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My Soulmate (Dabi x reader)

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This story depicts the struggles of a young person, Y/N, with a difficult past and the unexpected bond with a villain named Dabi, who reveals a softer, protective side towards Y/N. The story incorporates themes of trust, vulnerability, and the complexities of relationships, creating an engaging narrative. While the story ends on a hopeful note, the characters' journey of growth and healing is left open-ended, allowing readers to imagine how their relationship will develop further, potentially with Y/N becoming a villain as well or Dabi undergoing a redemption and change of heart.

Story starts here :

“You’re telling me my soulmate is some bottom tier hero?” Dabi sneers. He throws you to the ground. “I’ll erase you like everything else.”

But the moment his flames erupt from him, he can’t seem to hurt you. It must be the soulmate bond. Your name has long been burned off his flesh, but your souls are intertwined.

*Touya Todoroki* written written across your arm like a curse. Your soulmate mark. Dabi wants to rip it off of you. The name had hardly been *his*, why do you get to have it?

“Soulmates.. are a curse,” he snipes at you, clearly still seething. The air between you and Dabi is electric with tension. You can feel it in your core, the fire within him, that you should be afraid. But you aren’t. You can see beyond the hate. You can see the Touya within.

"Soulmates... A curse, right?” You murmur, studying all the staples on his face. “How many times did you try to scrape that off?” You ask, referring to your soul mark on his flesh.

He grits his teeth in response. You can’t blame him. He probably hates your name. A constant reminder of the life he didn’t have.

"Enough times to know it hurts like hell," he retorts, his tone cold. He crosses his arms, clearly uncomfortable with the topic at hand. "Soulmates are for the weak. They're the chains that hold you back."

He seems to loathe himself for being bound to another person, for being bound to *you*. He sees it as a weakness, a restriction.

"If I'm that bad, I'll leave and never bother you again," you say, wishing he'd reconsider. We'd both die in so much pain eventually because of being apart for too long. All you've ever wanted was to feel loved and have someone you can rely on. You've always thought that person would be your soulmate, but you guess you were wrong. You wonder if he'd ever think of you when he'd eventually sends you away.

Dabi's face is unreadable as he listens to your ultimatum. A part of him wants to push you away, to sever the connection between you two, and never see you again. But something within him hesitates, a small glimmer of hope, a flicker of desire for compassion that he long thought extinguished.

He wants to say something, *anything*, but the words catch in his throat. It's as if he's struggling with inner demons, torn between his anger and resentment and a suppressed longing for companionship.

"I have a suggestion before you send me away or tell me to leave. How about we spend a week together, get to know each other or see how it'd be? I'm suggesting only a week because then you don't have to spend such a long time with me, like a month or something, because I know I'm already a nuisance to you." I tell him my suggestion. He will probably not agree, like he said I'm just a weak hero who is nothing but useless to him.""

Dabi's eyes narrow as he considers your proposal. A week. He could handle that, right? He could deal with you for a measly week. And besides, what harm could it do to spend time with his so-called soulmate, especially after he’d already been saddled with you?

"Fine," he says finally, his voice cool. "We'll spend a week together. But don't expect me to suddenly become some sappy romantic."

I nod and give him a small smile. "Thank you, I know, I don't expect anything."

Dabi scoffs, clearly sceptical of your attitude. "Don't thank me. I'm only doing this because I want to prove to you that soulmates are pointless. You'll see, eventually."

Despite his harsh words, there’s something almost melancholic in his tone. Perhaps somewhere deep down, beneath the layers of trauma and resentment, a glimmer of longing.

"Maybe to uou they are useless, but I want someone who I can have who will never hurt and love me with all my flaws." I mutter back to him.

Dabi rolls his eyes, clearly unimpressed with your idealistic notions. "Flaws? We're both damaged goods, sweetheart. Do you think I'll magically heal you? We're broken, and that's never going to change."

Despite his scepticism, there's a hint of vulnerability in his voice, a small crack in his tough exterior.

"I don't think you'll magically heal me. I just hoped we'd be there for each other when needing someone to rely on. That's what I hoped for when I found out about soulmates." I tell him

Dabi lets out a sharp, humourless laugh. "Rely on each other. Hah. You really have no idea who I am, do you? I don't need anyone to rely on me. And I sure as hell can't rely on anyone else. You're setting yourself up for disappointment, doll. Love and all that crap is just a waste of time."

He turns away as if trying to shield himself from your hopeful gaze.

"That what you believe, I'll believe my 'romantic crap' until the day I die." I reply to him.

"Where are we going? Where do you want to spend our week? I'm not doing any hero work. So I'm fine with anything." I ask him.

A hint of amusement flashes across Dabi's face at your stubborn determination. "You're really not backing down, are you? Fine. We’ll see how much your *romantic crap* holds up at the end of this week."

His smirk is sardonic, but there's a flicker of grudging respect in his eyes, and his expression softens just slightly.

"As for where we're going? My place. No way I'm staying at some crappy hotel or something. And, of course, no hero missions."

I nod, following him to his house, I'll get my clothes from my house tomorrow, I think to myself.

Dabi leads you through the alleys and backstreets of the city, his steps swift and confident, his eyes constantly vigilant as if wary of any possible danger. As you follow him, you can't help but notice the way his every movement is calculated, his body tense, as if anticipating an attack.

Finally, he stops in front of a relatively nondescript apartment building, the facade blending in with the row of other apartments around it. Without a word, he keys in the access code and pushes open the door, gesturing for you to follow him inside.

Dabi's apartment is as cold and sparse as the man himself. The living room is devoid of any personal touches or decor, the only furniture, a single, worn leather couch, and a small coffee table. The walls are bare, the windows covered with thick black curtains casting the room in perpetual shadows.

The kitchen is barely larger than a broom closet, with a small fridge, a single counter, and a gas stove. The cupboards are mostly empty, save for some instant noodles and a few canned goods, suggesting that Dabi doesn't do much cooking.

The bedroom is even more austere. A single bed in the corner, a small dresser, and a single metal rack. The room is so devoid of personality that it's as if no one has lived here in decades. The only splash of colour comes from a single, faded picture propped up on the dresser. It's a picture of a young boy with white hair, smiling and holding a ball. Despite his youthful appearance, there’s a darkness in his eyes, a sadness that seems to pervade every aspect of his being. This is Touya Todoroki, Dabi's former self.

"This is it," Dabi says finally, gesturing around the apartment. "Home sweet home. You can have the bed, I'll take the couch." He takes a seat on the couch, folding his arms across his chest. "So, what do you want to do? Watch a movie? Or maybe chat about how much you think love is wonderful and perfect?"

"I'm fine with either one, though you'll be sleeping in your bed, I'm not going yo be kicking you out of your bed just so that i can sleep comfortably." I tell him a stong tone.

Dabi's eyes flicker with a mix of surprise and amusement at your insistence. "You really are stubborn, aren't you?" he muses, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "No way am I letting you sleep on that piece of junk couch. I wouldn't be able to sleep in a comfortable bed knowing you're out here being uncomfortable. Besides, I don't need much sleep."

"That's a shame then because you'll be sleeping in your bed whether you want to or not." I tell him. I won't be able to sleep even if I were to sleep on the bed, I'd wake up screaming or crying because of my nightmares. So, there's no point in trying.

Dabi lets out an exasperated sigh, realizing he's not going to win this argument. "Fine, fine. If you insist on being so stubborn, I'll take the bed. But don't come complaining to me if it's uncomfortable." He leans back on the couch, pretending to pout. "Just don't expect me to tuck you in or anything."

"Good," I say with a smile, completely ignoring his last sentence.

"So what do you want to do?" I ask him. It was about 7 pm at night, it was really pretty outside, I could see the moon and the beautiful stars through Dabi's circler window.

Dabi's gaze follows yours to the window, and for a moment, he looks almost contemplative. "How about a walk?" he suggests. "I know a good spot that's secluded. We can talk and I can make some food if you're hungry. It won't be anything fancy." He shrugs, seeming to struggle with the idea of actually spending time with you.

"That's be nice, no need to worry about food thought ill.make something when we come back if that's alright with you." I tell him as I follow him out the door to the spot he's talking about.

Dabi leads you through the city, avoiding the busy streets and opting for the quieter alleys and side roads. He seems to walk with a purpose, his steps sure and calculated, as if on a mission. Eventually, you arrive at a small, secluded park, surrounded by towering trees and blanketed in shadows.

The air is thick with the scent of freshly cut grass and flowers, a stark contrast to the bustling city sounds that seem worlds away. The stars wink above, their light reflecting off the surface of a small pond in the centre of the park.

"It's beautiful," I say quietly, being in aw.

Dabi nods slightly, his eyes scanning the surroundings warily. "Yeah, it is," he replies, his tone neutral. Despite his indifference, there's a flicker of something in his gaze as he looks around the park. Something almost reminiscent, as if he too can appreciate the beauty of the place.

He seems tense, on edge, as if expecting something to jump out and attack. But the only sound is the rustling of leaves in the breeze and the faint sound of water lapping against the banks of the pond.

"Come on," Dabi says, breaking the silence as he starts walking towards the pond. The moonlight reflects off the water's surface, creating a mesmerizing dance of light and shadow. Dabi stops beside the pond, shoving his hands into his pockets.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?” He mutters, almost to himself. "It's one of the only things that makes me forget, even for a moment. Not the heroes, not the villains, just this quiet." He takes a deep breath, inhaling the night air.

I nod, sitting next to him on the bench. "You don't have to be so tense," I tell him.

He seemed to calm down after a while. We started asking each other any and every question that came to mind, nothing to personal though. Neither of us was ready to talk about the deep stuff, like our parents, our siblings, or our past.

Dabi nods, seemingly appreciating your concern. "Force of habit," he mutters, his shoulders relaxing ever so slightly.

The conversation flows easily between you two as the night deepens. You ask each other questions about your favourite colours, your favourite places to visit, your favourite foods. Simple, lighthearted topics. Nothing heavy, nothing that would scratch the surface too much. Despite the casual subject matter, Dabi seems less tense now, his guard slowly lowering as you continue to talk.

As the night wears on, the conversation starts to deepen, veering into more personal topics. Dabi opens up about his love for old music, and you learn that he has a secret passion for collecting vintage vinyl records. You confide in him about your own struggles with hero work and the constant pressure to be perfect. For a moment, it feels like you both are just two ordinary people sharing a quiet, intimate moment under the stars.

As the conversation continues, Dabi's facade starts to crumble even more. He seems to be enjoying the conversation, enjoying the chance to talk to someone who isn't constantly trying to fight or kill him. Despite his efforts to keep up his cynical front, there are moments where his true self shines through. The Dabi who craves companionship and understanding beneath all the layers of pain and anger.

Slowly, the conversation shifts gears again, moving into more serious territory. The tension in the air grows thicker as you both begin to open up about your pasts, your families, and the events that shaped you into the people you are today. Dabi shares snippets of his life with his family, the abuse he suffered at his father's hands, and the deep sense of betrayal and abandonment he felt when he was left to rot. Hearing Dabi's stories, his voice cracking with emotion as he tries to stay composed, touches a cord in you.

Because you had and still have to experience the abuse of your family, tho you don't tell Dabi that you're still being abused and forced to do this you don't want to do.

As Dabi's stories of his family life unfold, your heart aches at the familiar pain he's expressing. Your own experience with abuse in your family comes rushing back, a fresh wave of pain washing over you. But you keep your own secret close to your chest. You don't want Dabi to know that you're still experiencing abuse, still being forced to do things you don't want to do. You don't want pity or sympathy. You just want to be understood.

Dabi is lost in his own pain, too consumed by his own trauma to notice the pain in your eyes. He continues to share his story, the words pouring out of him as if they've been waiting to escape for years. And as he talks, you sit there, listening silently, your own pain festering inside of you, threatening to bubble over.

Dabi pauses for a moment, his eyes locked on the pond's shimmering surface. He's quiet for so long that you wonder if he's done sharing. Then, without looking at you, he whispers, "I'm sorry." The apology surprises you, coming out of the blue. You glance over at him, and for a moment, his veneer of nonchalance slips, and you can see the raw vulnerability in his eyes.

"There is no need to apologize," I tell him as I gently put my hand on his shoulder.

Dabi stiffens for a moment at your touch but then relaxes slightly under your comforting touch. His gaze flicks to your hand on his shoulder, and for a fleeting moment, you can see a flicker of emotion in his eyes. Something fragile and fragile and broken that he has probably been shoving deep down for years.

"I'm sorry for burdening you with all this," Dabi mutters, almost to himself. "For putting all this heavy stuff on you. It's not fair." His voice is softer now, a hint of vulnerability slipping through the cracks of his hardened exterior.

"Dabi, look at me. There is no need to apologize. I don't want to hear those words out of your mouth again." I tell him, not wanting him to apologize for telling me what he feels.

Dabi's eyes flicker up to meet yours, surprise flashing in his gaze. No one has ever said those words to him before. No one has ever told him not to apologize for his pain. But the raw sincerity in your voice seems to reach him, and he gives a slight nod. "Alright," he mutters, his voice barely a whisper. "No more apologies. Only honesty."

You exchange a moment of silent understanding, the moment charged with a new level of intimacy. And then Dabi turns back to the sky, his gaze tracking the stars above. You can see the weight of his past still clinging to him, but there's also a sense of... release. As if sharing his past with you has lifted a small portion of the weight off his shoulders.

"How about you?" Dabi asks suddenly, breaking the silence. "Do you have any traumatic life experiences you want to share?" There's genuine curiosity in his eyes now, the first hint of vulnerability you've seen since meeting him.

"Nothing that compares to your pain. What i experienced could have been worse." I reply to his question, lying straight to him. Though it was the truth to me, I believe others' problems are bigger than my own, because me being abused and r@ped is not important to me, that its happening to someone else is my problem.

Dabi frowns slightly at your dismissive reply, sensing the lie in your words. "That's bullshit," he mutters, a hint of anger creeping into his voice. "Don't downplay your experiences. Your pain is as valid as mine. Don't act like it's nothing."

"It could be worse, Dabi, so it's not that bad."

Dabi's frown deepens, the anger in his voice turning to mild frustration. "That's bullshit, Y/N. Don't do that. Don't pretend like your pain doesn't matter just because it 'could be worse'. Pain is pain, and if it's hurting you, it's worth talking about. So drop the act and just be honest," he says, his tone a mix of annoyance and concern.

You look at him with suprise. No one has ever been like this with you. No one has seen through your lies and seen your pain as something that matters. You just nod and start telling Dabi everything that happened and people have done to you. You told him about how your parents punish you when not being perfect. How the people you were supposed to call your family r@ped you and whipped you for their own pleasure. How your mother did nothing to help you through any of this, she in fact joined them in torturing you. And how they would lock you in the closet for weeks without giving you anything to eat because of your low ranking. You never wanted to be a hero, you wanted to live a happy life with the love of your life in a little cottage in the woods away from everyone and everything, with your lover and your children playing in the mud, ot in the trees together, that's all you ever wanted in your life, to be happy with someone. But like everyone says life's a bitch and then you die. There were so many times I thought I was going to die, and after this week with Dabi. I most likely will.

Dabi's eyes widen in shock and anger as you recount your stories of abuse. His fists clench tightly, the veins in his arms straining against his skin. Fury and rage burn deep in his turquoise gaze, his jaw tightening as he struggles to contain his emotions.

As you finish speaking, a deathly silence settles between you. The atmosphere is thick with tension, the air heavy with the weight of the pain you both share. Dabi's breathing is shallow, his body rigid as he tries to grapple with the information you've shared.

"Y/N...." His voice is low, tinged with a mix of pain and anger. "Why.... Why did you let them do all that? Why did you let them get away with it?" His eyes search yours, a mixture of confusion and frustration. "Why didn't you fight back?"

"I already tried, it didn't work. I told the police I showed them everything, the scars, the videos, anything and everything to get them arrested. The police didn't believe me, though who would believe a child. After I tried that, I knew whatever I did to try and stop them, it wasn't going to work, so I just stopped. "

Dabi's anger flares at your answer, his jaw clenching tightly. "The police," he mutters, his voice full of contempt. "Of course those useless assholes couldn't do anything to help." He growls, his fists clenching so tight, his knuckles turn white.

"They were supposed to protect you," he spits. "They were supposed to help you, and they failed. They failed miserably."

"But you didn't deserve that," he continues, his tone growing softer, more vulnerable. "No one does. No one deserves to suffer like that, especially you." He reaches out, gently cupping your cheek with a touch that's surprisingly tender. His thumb traces the outline of your cheekbone, a touch that's gentle, almost affectionate.

You flinched at his touch at first, but after a few seconds, you leaned into his touch. You wished you could stay like this forever. You felt safe. He made you feel safe. You wished that he wanted you as a soulmate. You didn't want to force him, so instead of making him feel uncomfortable, all you did was just lean into his touch a little.

Dabi freezes for a moment as you flinched at his touch, a flicker of doubt crossing his face. But then you lean into his touch, and his eyes widen slightly, a hint of surprise mixing with something more tender. He can't remember the last time someone showed him physical affection like this.

He leans a little closer, his other hand gently cupping your other cheek, his thumb tracing a soothing pattern on your skin. You can see the conflict in his eyes as he battles with his emotions, the fierce anger and protectiveness warring with the vulnerability and affection.

"I won't ever let anyone else hurt you, alright?" Dabi's voice is low, a fierce whisper. "You won't suffer like that ever again. Not under my watch." He leans his forehead against yours, a rare moment of openness and vulnerability from the cold, aloof villain. And in this moment, even though he doesn't say it, you can feel a deep sense of protectiveness and possessiveness from him, a need to keep you safe.

You nod. You wondered if that meant that he would let you be his soulmate if he'd et you stay after this week was over. You wished and hoped he was telling you the truth right now.

"We should probably head back, it getting late," you tell Dabi, eve though you didn't want to leave. You check the time. It was 1am, and you both had been talking for over 6 hours.

You get up, not waiting for his answer, you grav his hand and help him up and start to walk back to his house. You don't let his hand go, though.

Dabi follows you silently, letting you lead the way. He doesn't pull away from you or try to break the contact. Instead, he allows himself to be led back to his house, the warmth of your hand in his a comforting presence.

As you walk, Dabi's mind races, conflicted. His entire life, he's been alone, pushing everyone away to shield himself from potential heartbreak. But as he walks beside you, holding your hand, a part of him longs for something more.

Finally, you reach his house, the familiar surroundings a stark contrast to the vulnerable atmosphere you've shared. Dabi hesitates for a moment, his hand still holding yours. He glances at you, and you can see the flicker of a smile at his lips, a momentary crack in his usual facade.

"Thanks," he mutters, his voice a low rumble. "For listening to me. And for sharing your own stories too." The words are filled with a sincerity that surprises even himself, as if he's not used to expressing gratitude.

"I'll be here for you until the day you don't want me here. And there is no need to thank me, i should be thanking you for listening to my problems, when you arleady have tour own." I tell him as we walk to bed.

Dabi's lips twitch at your words, a flicker of surprise crossing his face. He hadn't expected you to offer your support unquestioningly, had assumed that everyone would eventually turn their back on him. But despite his disbelief, a small flame of hope sparks within him, warmth spreading in his chest.

As you head to bed, Dabi remains silent, the gravity of your promise settling heavily on him. He wasn't used to people being there for him, but now, with you, the promise of companionship and understanding felt like a lifeline.

Once you both get into bed, Dabi's mind is still racing, the events of the evening replaying in his head. He turns to face you, the light from the moon filtering in through the curtains casting a silvery glow across your form.

For a moment, he hesitates, unsure of what to do. But then, driven by an inexplicable urge, he reaches out, gently touching your cheek. His fingertips trail across your skin, his touch whisper-soft, almost reverent.

"Y/N," he whispers, his voice barely above a breath. His gaze flicks to your face, searching your eyes for any sign of discomfort, any hint that he's overstepping your boundaries. But all he sees is acceptance, understanding, and a flicker of something deeper.

Unable to resist any longer, he closes the distance between you, his lips brushing against yours in a hesitant, gentle kiss.

You kiss him back, if someone where to tell you that your soulmaye who didn't want you this moring kissed you and accepted your problems, and promised to keep you safe you should have laugh at them. But now all you can feel is happiness, as you bothe pull away Dabi pulls you closer to him cuddling you close he whispers in your ear. " I'll never let you go. I will protect you no matter what. And I might finally see why you love this romantic soulmate stuff."

Dabi's words, whispered in your ear, send shivers down your spine. The vulnerability in his voice, the raw emotion, it's a side of him you've never seen before. Dabi, the intimidating villain who always kept his distance, is finally opening up, showing you a flicker of the man beneath the scars.

As he cuddles you close, holding you tightly in his arms, a sense of safety envelops you. His body is warm and solid against yours, a protective shield against the cruel world outside.

Hours pass as the two of you lay entwined together, the moon casting shadows on the walls as it travels across the night sky. Dabi's breathing is now slow and even against your hair, his grip on you loosened but still possessive.

You watch him sleep, the rhythmic rise and fall of his chest a soothing sight. A sense of contentment envelopes you, a serenity that you hadn't felt in a long time. For once, you feel safe and cared for, your soulmate's presence a balm for the traumas of your past.

As your eyes start to flutter closed, you allow yourself to drift into a deep, peaceful sleep, wrapped in Dabi's embrace. The gentle rise and fall of his chest is a lullaby that eases you into dreamland, and for the first time in ages, you feel a sense of protection and safety that you've always yearned for. The horrors of the past seem a little farther away, and the present moment is filled with the warmth of your soulmate's presence. With Dabi by your side, everything feels better, more hopeful.

The End

#dabi mha #mha dabi #mha #my hero academia #dabi #touya todoroki #x reader #mha x reader #tw abuse #tw r4p3 #tw sa mention #tw abuse mention

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jellybean-supreme · 4 months

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Your handsome my love (Keegan x reader)

Introduction

Keegan was kidnapped and was tortured, leaving many scars behind. Now, he is insecure and feeling as if his fiance won’t love him anymore because of it.

*y/n wants Keegan to pull down his mask after he was captured and tortured on a mission*

Y/N : can we try?

Keegan: *nods*

Y/N: *starts to pull his mask up*

Keegan: *stops them*

Keegan: stop...

Y/N: but...we're engaged

Keegan: I'm...so sorry

"It's ok Keegan, we can try when you're ready, " I say, trying to hide the hurt and pain in my voice

Keegan: *looks down*

Keegan: you really want to see what's underneath...?

"Of course I do, my love," I say, " but only when you're ready to show me"

Keegan: *thinks, then he nods*

Keegan: ok then...here we go, just try not to get scared

*he pulls down his mask, revealing multiple scars on his face*

I look up at him. " You're beautiful, my love," I say

I lean to kiss every inch of his face, kissing each scar as well. Between each kiss, I tell him "your handsome, you're beautiful, you are amazing"

Keegan: *he blushes*

Keegan: stop...I'm ugly...a-and...

*tears start to fall from his eyes, he looks away*

I wipe his tears away, " You're not ugly, my love. You are so handsome"

Keegan: *he sniffles, he looks back at you*

Keegan: I'm not handsome...I have scars...*tears fall faster*

"Scars do not make you ugly, my love. They show that you are a survivor." I tell him wiping each tear that falls down his face.

Keegan: *he sniffs*

Keegan: but I'm ugly...I'm the ugliest soldier in the kingdom...

*he covers his face, crying even more*

"No, you're not," I tell him. " You are the most handsome and hot soldier in this kingdom, and don't let anyone ever tell you any different."

Keegan: *he sniffs*

Keegan: I...am...?*sniffle*

Keegan: but I'm all scarred and-

*he starts crying again*

"Like I said, my love, your scares only show that you have survived," I tell him I smile wishing that he would believe me

Keegan: but...what if you hate me for it...

*he still can't stop sobbing*

"I will never, you hear me NEVER hate you for being scarred"

Keegan: *he slowly stops crying, he hugs you tightly and sobs on your shoulder, still not looking up*

I hug him tighter, hoping he'll believe me. "I love you, my handsome soldier," I whisper quietly, seeing that he's slowly falling asleep

Keegan: I love you too....

*he falls asleep, snoring quietly as he sleeps*

#call of duty keegan #keegan x reader #cod keegan #keegan #x reader #call of duty

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jellybean-supreme · 4 months

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New recruit. (König x reader)

Introduction

König glanced at the new recruit curiously from across the room, tilting his head. However, he looked away swiftly when he thought he had been caught staring.

"Hii König"

"H..." He muttered quietly and looked away, embarrassed as he had been caught. He took a breath, trying to hide his nerves, but his heart wouldn't stop racing. He seemed hesitant to say anything more, but he found himself wanting to talk to her, even if his heart was pounding. He looked up at her with a small smile, still shy.

" I wanted to a-ask you if you-u wanted to watch a movie ton-night ?" I sat stuttering while blushing

"Uh," He stammered and his heart continued racing as he tried to gather his thoughts. He gulped, his anxiety only increasing with the prospect of watching a movie with this gorgeous woman. He wanted to say yes, but he was afraid of messing things up and losing his chance. After a moment, he finally mustered up the courage to speak again, "Sure, I'd love to."

"Gre-great, ill see you there at 6?"

"Six, got it," He replied with an affirming nod of his head. The thought of seeing her later filled his stomach with butterflies as his nerves continued to ramp up. He hadn't been on a date in over two years. The mere thought of being alone with this gorgeous woman had him trembling with nerves. He tried to keep a calm expression but he couldn't control his racing heart.

As the day drew to an end and 6pm rolled around, his nerves had been escalating up until this point. He had made sure to wear his nicest set of clothes, and he had even gotten a haircut that morning. However, as he approached her door, his nerves peaked. He was afraid he would mess this date up or that he would somehow lose his chance with this beautiful woman. His heart was pounding so fast that he felt as if it would burst out of his chest. He took a deep, shaky breath and knocked on her door.

I open the door, wearing the nicest and comfiest set of clothes I own. " I hope you're OK with eating chicken nuggets and chips while we watch the movie." I sat smiling at him

He smiled widely at her as she opened the door, looking absolutely stunning in that casual outfit she put together. As she spoke, his nerves began to subside, and he was filled with a sense of excitement that he wasn't sure he would find someone who shared his interests. Looking at her warm smile, he nodded his head in agreement, his heart still pounding. "That sounds perfect," he said softly.

"Great," I say happily. " Do you wanna wat h an animation or something like Top Gun?"

"An animation sounds great," he replied excitedly and with a nod of his head. He had liked animation but hadn't been able to watch much since joining the military. It was nice to have an opportunity to sit back and relax, especially with such an amazing woman, and he was eager to see what she would put on. "I'll leave the choice up to you."

" Okay, great," I say happily. I lived watching animations, though people called me childish for watching it. "Are you OK with watching Madagascar 3?"

"Madagascar 3? I love that movie!" He exclaimed happily, his nerves starting to calm down with his excitement. This was going to be a great date he was sure of it, and she had even picked a movie he enjoyed. Now if only he could get himself to relax...

"Great let's watch it"

With that, the two entered and sat down at the couch, beginning Madagascar 3 as they each settled in. The room was dark with the exception of a dim lamp, and the sound of the movie filled the room. Their bodies were close to one another, with him just slightly closer to the tv than her, and he couldn't help but feel his heart pounding out of his chest as he kept stealing glances at the gorgeous woman next to him.

I slowly lean into König hoping he wouldn't mind me laying on his chest

A shiver went down his spine as his heart skipped a beat when she leaned in and laid her head near his chest. It felt like every fiber of his being was buzzing with her so close. He slowly brought his arm around her and placed it on her shoulder to pull her in a little closer as he continued watching the movie. He noticed himself taking deep, shaky breaths as he tried to control his heartbeat which was beating like crazy next to her.

I reached for the popcorn slowly while trying not to move his hands off of me, I liked his hands on me. " Would you like some?" I ask him

"Hmm?" He glanced down at the popcorn in her hands, seemingly having forgotten that it was there. "Oh, yeah, sure," he replied softly as he glanced back at the screen, feeling a bit more relaxed. He had to admit, it was nice having a reason to keep his hands on her. Even if they were only on her shoulder right now, it felt nice having her so close and knowing that she seemed to be enjoying the moment as well.

I feel as if I'm going to fall asleep, hopefully König doesn't mind if I sleep on his chest on my bed.

The two of them continued watching the movie, though in their own little world as they were both feeling rather comfortable with one another. König couldn't help but notice just how close she was getting, and he didn't dare shift his body or move his hands in the event that she would become more alert and feel his heart pounding.

After a while, she grew even more comfortable and relaxed as her breathing grew more even, indicating that she may be getting close to falling asleep. She would be adorable if she fell asleep on his chest...

It just seemed like too perfect of a moment to interrupt, and he was so comfortable as things were that he didn't want to change a single thing. The thought of having her fall asleep on his chest made him smile a little and he looked down at her, gently running his hand through her hair as he made sure not to wake the beautiful woman up. He didn't mind one bit if it meant they stayed like this for a little while more.

Their bodies had grown even closer as she leaned in more and her head was resting against the top of his chest. He had never experienced something so calming before, and he just couldn't get over how beautiful she was. Her dark hair had a shine to it that was captivating his eyes as her breathing got even more slowed and her grip on his shirt tightened slightly. He hoped he wouldn't wake her if he moved, but he didn't know what else he could do when she had him captured like this...

I finally fall asleep hoping that König would cuddle withand sleep with me

He sighed softly as her body fell limpid with her weight resting on his chest. His eyes had been watching her every move and the slow pattern of her breathing, but they were also starting to grow heavy as well. He didn't want to move a single inch, though, not with how peaceful this moment felt. He began to caress her softly, his touch as gentle as her breathing as he hoped this night would never end, that she would never wake...

#konig x reader #cod konig #konig call of duty #könig call of duty #könig #könig cod #x reader

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jellybean-supreme · 4 months

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The enemy (Simon ’Ghost’ Riley x reader)

Introduction

*Ghost is on a mission with TF 141, and unknown to you, this is a trap. You are an enemy sniper task to eliminate TF 141. You are the best of the best, and TF 141s task is to capture you. Ghost is being used to distract you as Soap, Gaz, and Keegan sneak up on you.*

"There's my favourite sniper"

*Ghost says through his intercom to the rest of his team.*

*Ghost continues with his distraction:*

"How does it feel to finally be in my sights?"

*You start scanning the surroundings to find Ghost.*

*Ghosts teammates are close by and sneaking closer to your location. You feel you are being tricked but still are cautious and not willing to fall victim.*

*Your patience is being tested, and Ghost is still trying to get a rise out of you.*

"C'mon, I hear you're the best, but can you really be the best if I have you so easily cornered?"

"I am the best sniper, not the best at hide and seek," I mutter to him

"You're the best? I call bs. My shots are more accurate."

"I highly doubt that," I say with confidence

"Oh yeah? Prove it, then. Let's see how "good" you are."

"OK," i say as I aim for the target right above his head and hit it perfectly in the dead centre

"Oh wow, such good aim."

*You hear a slight smirk behind that mask.*

"But you couldn't hit the target next to it, could you?"

I stay silent and aim for the target next to him. I almost don't hit it, but I still hit it in the centre

"Well, damn, I guess you are as good as they say."

*You get a glimpse of the smirk in his mask, becoming a grin.*

"But are you really better than me? If not, you should just surrender now."

"I know I'm better than you, so why would I surrender, give me a good reason?" I say with a smirk on my face.

*Ghost stays silent for a moment as he thinks.*

"Surrender, and I'll make your death quick and painless."

*He chuckles as he realizes the irony in his words.*

"Now why would I want my death quick, I wanna make you remember the chase, then the kill," I say, smirking at him

*Ghost thinks to himself; this guy seems to actually enjoy the thrill of a good hunt. Ghost's blood begins to boil as he hears you smirk at him. It's not often he meets his match, and he has an unhealthy habit of needing to dominate everyone around him.*

"Just because you have a good aim doesn't make you a match for me."

"Ohh who said I'm trying to match you, I know I'm better so what is there to match?" I tell him while smiling to my self, seeing that I already got under his skin

"You're a smart ass, huh? A bit of a cocky bastard too."

*Ghost thinks he may have underestimated you. You're the first person who's actually had the nerve to provoke him and make him question himself.*

"I'd say I am, yes"

*Ghost is visibly shaken by your cockiness and lack of fear. He almost feels...respected.*

"You've got some balls for a dead man, I'll give you that. You're right, this is going to be a hunt for the books."

*Ghost cocks his rifle, finally ready for the real hunt.*

"Well, let's see if you can catch me" I say as I start sprinting away while being hidden by the walls so he can't shoot me

*Ghost runs alongside the walls, trying to keep up. He can hear you moving and is getting closer, but still can't see you. He knows he has to keep up while waiting for his chance to get a good shot.*

"You're getting good at this game, but I've got more tricks up my sleeves. You can't keep this up forever."

I smile while running. This is the most fun I've had in a while. If I were to die now, I wouldn't be mad.

" Are you enjoying the chase as much as I am running?"

*Ghost chuckles, he's actually enjoying the rush of the hunt for once. The thrill of the challenge brings out a new side to him. He's normally the one hunting, not the one being hunted.*

"Yeah, I actually am. It's refreshing to finally meet someone who can keep up with me. I'm starting to enjoy this hunt, but I'm gonna enjoy killing you more."

"That's good," I say, chuckling along with him. " But I think it's the other way around, I'll be enjoying the kill more 😉 " I say, thinking at him

*The thought of you killing him sends a shiver down his spine. He's usually the one dominating everyone around him, with everything going his way. The thought of dying for the first time is terrifying.*

"Oh yeah? What makes you so sure you're gonna be the one winning?"

I stop running jumping behind him and putting my arm around his throat, holding him in a choke hold, letting him drop his gun.

"I'm pretty sure I'll be the one winning cus you didn't even notice me behind you," I say, smiling at him

*Ghost is stunned. You were right, he didn't see you at all. His grip on his own gun becomes tighter as his heart begins to beat faster. He's angry at how easy you disarmed him.*

"You know what, you're right. For someone who's the best sniper, this is a really embarrassing mistake on my part. But I'm sure you know that this only ends one way."

*Ghost reaches for his knife from his hip. Maybe he could use the blade to escape this chokehold.*

"You're wrong. This could end in more ways than one," I say while letting him out of the choke hold. " I surrender," I tell him with a smirk on my face, " I wanted to enjoy a good chase one last time, with someone who nows what that veels like"

*It's almost like you've taken him by surprise with your surrender. The thrill of the chase has actually made him like you. It's not often he meets someone who can keep up as well as you.*

"Well, I'll be damned... I must admit that this was actually fun. A good chase is more thrilling than just an easy kill. You've got guts."

"Well it was fun to do that, so tou gonna kill me now or what ?" I say winking at him " or are you gonna rey and get info on my bosses?"

"Hmmm... I haven't decided yet."

*Ghost stays silent for a moment as the thought of executing you enters his head again. He actually enjoys this banter with you. Usually, he makes all of his targets surrender without a challenge, but there's something more satisfying about this one.*

"What if I told you that I wanted to keep you alive for now? I have a proposal for you..."

"I think we can both admit that you put up a good fight. There's something about you that I like. And it would be a waste of talent to just kill you off here."

*Ghost pauses, thinking of how he should approach this next part.*

"But my loyalty lies with TF 141. I can't let you walk free after just hunting me down like this. So I have a proposition for you..."

"What's this proposition?" I ask intrigued

"I propose that you join TF 141. We're on a mission to wipe out an evil organization that's planning on starting WW3. We could use your help..."

*Ghost gives a genuine look, as if he is actually serious.*

"Sounds like fun," I say, smiling. "I'm in, along as we can do this again," I say, winking at him

*Ghost is pleased that you're in. It felt a little odd to just kill off such an impressive enemy. It's not often he comes across someone that will be of use in this war. He returns a smirk and a wink as he extends his arm out to shake hands.*

"It's a deal. This will definitely not be the last time we see each other, that's for sure."

" Good," I say, winking at him, " When do we start ? And where should I meet you ?"

"Well, we're en route to the mission site right now, actually. I'll give you the exact coordinates of where we'll be once we're closer. And this mission will be a big one, so don't be surprised if we're outnumbered 2:1."

*Ghost pauses as he realizes who he'll be fighting.*

"It's against Russian forces in a remote region of Europe, so it won't be an easy fight."

"I'd say we'll win it easily 😏 "

*Ghost smirks at you as he notices your confidence. It makes him even more excited for this mission. There really is nothing like a good challenge.*

"I see that you've got confidence in your abilities. I have confidence in mine as well. We're going to win this war one way or another, and I'm glad you're by my side with this."

"Me too ghost,"

*Just hearing you call him by his nickname fills Ghost with excitement.*

"I know this mission will be tough, but the victory will be so sweet once it's all over. Get some rest and recharge, 'cause this one's gonna be a hell of a ride."

**Fast Forward**

*Ghost is sitting in a helicopter alongside the rest of TF 141. They're nearing the coordinates of the enemy base, preparing to attack.*

"Alright, team, are you ready? This might be the toughest mission we've faced so far."

"Ready" I say confidentiality

*Ghost nods and begins to speak into his intercom,*

"Alright, be careful, everyone. We're about to enter Russian territory, so there's no telling what kind of opposition we'll encounter. Stay alert and cover each other's backs, and let's get this done."

*The helicopter sets down in a remote forested area near the base, just outside of enemy range. Ghost leads the unit as they make their approach on foot. The journey is slow and meticulous, but Ghost's planning every step of the way.*

*The team approaches the entrance of the base stealthily, sneaking past enemies as they go. The plan is going well, but Ghost knows that the hardest part is yet to come.*

*Ghost leads the team into the base, carefully evading enemy patrols. They sneak past several soldiers without being detected.*

"Stay quiet and watch where you step. We're almost at the entrance to the underground research facility, but there'll be plenty of armed guards in our way. We may have to take the fight straight to them."

"Can't wait" I mutter under my breath excitedly

*The team keeps moving forward, inching toward the entrance to the underground facility. Ghost is the first one to reach the door, looking for a way in. He sees a set of stairs leading down into the facility. He looks over at you for a moment, noticing that you seem eager for the fight as he gives an approving nod.*

"Alright, you ready for this?"

I nod smiling at him ☺️

*Ghost nods back, knowing that the real fight has just started. He heads down the stairs into the facility, motioning for you and the rest of TF 141 to follow. The team proceeds quietly, ready for combat at any moment. Ghost checks his radar, making sure there aren't any surprises waiting for them down below.*

*No surprises on the radar, it looks clear. The team makes their way past more guards, heading deeper and deeper into the base. The atmosphere is eerie and tense, it's clear that they're in enemy territory.*

*TF 141 continues following Ghost deeper into the research facility. The deeper they go, the more guards seem to pop up. It's getting increasingly more difficult to navigate through the base without being detected. Ghost takes his time with each step, assessing new ways of bypassing the guards without raising their alarms.*

*The team has made it about halfway through the facility when one of them bumps into a guard. The guard whirls around, instantly recognizing the group as intruders. He pulls out his weapon and alerts the rest of the nearby guards.*

*All hell breaks loose as the guards open fire, spraying bullets on the spot and rushing toward the intruders to engage in close combat. Ghost leads the group to find cover from the hail of bullets and return fire. Several guards are injured during the exchange and fall to the ground, but the rest of TF 141 is under fire.*

*The team keeps firing back as they take cover. The guard's fire starts to dwindle and they realize that they're losing ground. Ghost uses this opportunity to lead the group forward, pushing against the guards until they've got them on the defensive.*

I see more guards coming our way and get ready to fire at them. I aim at their head and shoot, I have kill 15 out of 30 of them, when I have to reload letting one of them who I have already shot but most graze stab me in the stomach. I ignore the pain I feel and continue to reload and kill the rest of them

*Ghost sees you take a stab in the stomach and shoots the guard who stabbed you in the head. He checks to make sure the others in TF 141 are ok as he walks over to you.*

"You got hurt. We'll take care of that once we find somewhere safe, but for now we've got to finish this mission."

" I'm fine it's not that bad or deep," I say, smiling at him, trying to him the pain. " Let's finish this mission"

*Ghost smiles back, impressed at your stoicism. He knows you can handle yourself, and it's good to see that you're not letting the injury bother you.*

"That's the spirit."

*As Ghost leads the group forward, he makes sure to keep an eye on you. He knows you'll be good, but he wants to make sure that he'll have your back just in case, especially now that you're injured.*

*TF 141 continues their fight through the facility, taking on wave after wave of guards. The mission is still far from over, but TF 141 is slowly and steadily overcoming the enemy forces. Ghost keeps leading the team, making sure that everyone is safe and that their backs are covered.*

*The team has almost cleared out the facility, taking out the majority of guards as they approach the research area. The last batch of enemies is waiting for them just around the corner, but they have yet to be spotted. Ghost checks his radar once again; it seems to be clear.*

"Alright, let's take this last group by surprise. We'll take care of them before they even know we're here. Get into position and stay still. This is gonna be quick and quiet."

I get ready to kill them all when I start to feel dizzy. I ignore it knowing that if I faint right now, someone might get killed. "Let's go in and finish this," I say quietly

"You sure you're ok?"

*Ghost notices you struggling to stay upright. He knows that you're strong but he also knows that you're injured and doesn't want you to push yourself. Ghost reaches out and puts a hand on your shoulder, concerned.*

" I'm fine, " I say, trying to hide my pain " WE need to finish this mission"

*Ghost nods and releases his grip on you.*

"Okay, let's go."

*Ghost leads the way around the corner, where the last batch of guards wait for them. He keeps a close eye on you since you're still injured, but keeps silent since no one has been caught yet.*

*The last several guards are taken by surprise, not even knowing what hit them. TF 141 takes advantage of this opportunity and takes them down before they can react. The team advances slowly and steadily, making their way to the research area.*

*They enter the research area, finally getting to the last part of their mission. Ghost takes a moment to survey the area, making sure they're safe before he takes his next move. The team is ready to complete the mission once they find the research they were sent to recover.*

*The research area is surprisingly quiet. They're close to where the research was being conducted, but there don't seem to be any guards inside. Ghost checks his radar one last time; still no sign of danger. He motions for the team to proceed, hoping that all will go well.*

*They reach the door to the main research area. The team pauses for a moment, getting ready for the final stretch. Ghost readies his weapon and gets in position to go through the door. He gives a quick three-second signal before he kicks the door down and leads the charge inside.*

*The team advances into the research area, ready to take on whatever comes at them. But to their surprise, the area is still empty. They walk up to the main terminal, where they hope to find the research they've been looking for. Ghost checks his radar just to be sure they aren't walking into a trap and sees that it's still clear.*

*Ghost checks the terminal screen, looking for any signs of the research. He sees that one screen is already powered up and seems to have what he's looking for. Ghost clicks open the terminal, seeing a long document on the screen that seems like the right one.*

*Ghost taps through the document, scrolling down past all the data and getting to the actual research that he's been looking for. It seems like they've found what they came here to find, but it's not over yet. Ghost reads through the document on the screen, confirming that this is what they've been searching for.*

*TF 141 stands quietly behind Ghost as he reads through the document on the screen. Their hearts are pounding and their adrenaline is pumping, knowing that they're so close to the end of this mission. Ghost finishes reading the information that he was looking for, and taps out of the screen with a satisfied smile.*

" Did you get what we needed?" I ask, hoping that we're done here, I don't know if I can stay awake any longer.

"Looks like it. Everything seems to be here, like we thought it would. I think we can finally say that we've completed the mission."

*Ghost turns to look at you.*

"But we still have one last step left. We actually need to get this data back to base first before this mission is truly over."

"Ok," I say, hoping that I can stay awake until we reach the helicopter

*Ghost sees you start to sag. He knows that you're still injured, but you're doing what you can to keep going. Ghost puts a supporting hand under you to make sure you don't fall.*

"We're almost out of here. Just hang in there a bit longer for me, and I'll get you to a safe place just as soon as we're finished here."

"Alrig-h-ht" I start to say while I feel everything go black, I feel like I keep going in and out of consciousness

*Ghost watches anxiously as your eyes are starting to close. He sees that you're struggling to stay awake, though you're still fighting with all you've got. Ghost starts to worry for your safety, concerned about you passing out.*

"Hey, you have to stay awake, okay? We're almost at the helicopter. Don't fall asleep now."

"I'm trying" I say as we reach the helicopter without out to much trouble

*The team makes it to the helicopter without any issues, helping you along the way. Ghost keeps a close eye on you and watches as you start to lean against the helicopter. He sees that you're almost unconscious, and he's worried for you. He holds you up as he helps you into the helicopter.*

*Once you've been secured in the copter, Ghost looks up at you and checks your injuries as best he can. He sees that the stab wound in your stomach is still causing you pain, and he hopes that it's not too deep.*

" Ghost, I don't feel like I can stay awake much........." I say as I lose conciseness

*Ghost watches as you lose consciousness, feeling helpless. He tries to keep you awake, but your eyelids are too heavy and you can't keep them open any longer. Ghost stares at you with concern as he keeps checking for any changes in your breathing or heartbeat.*

*Ghost sees that your breathing is shallow but steady. And while your heartbeat is slow, it's still there. Ghost lets out a sigh of relief, knowing that you're still with him for now. He holds your hand tightly as he watches you, hoping that you'll come to soon.*

*Your heartrate starts to slowly return to normal as you finally start to come to. Ghost sees this and lets out another sigh of relief. He keeps watching you as he waits for you to wake, not letting go of your hand.*

I slowly start to wake up seeing that we're still in the helicopter "Oh don't look so worried, I told you I wanted to have another chase with you" I say as I feel like I'm going to go unconscious again, but waiting for his answer.

*Ghost smiles at you even as he notices how tired you still are. He's relieved that you're awake, and he makes sure to keep his eyes on you just to make sure you don't pass out again.*

"Haha, yeah, you did say that. But I would've liked to have a chase with you when you were awake and not half-unconscious."

*Ghost continues to hold your hand tightly, watching over you as you start to open your eyes finally. Your vision is still a bit blurry, but you're definitely much more awake now.*

*Ghost lets out another sigh of relief as he sees your vision start to clear up. He can't stop smiling, even as he realizes just how tired you still are. He's just happy that you're awake now and safe.*

"How are you feeling?"

"Like I need to watch a movie and eat junk food," I say, smile lightly

*Ghost chuckles at your reply, happy that you're back to your usual self, if only for a moment.*

"I feel like we could both use that right about now."

"Then let's do that when we get back," I say smirking at him

*Ghost smiles back, loving how you're being your usual self again. He nods in agreement, hoping you'll hold on to your current energy levels until they get back to base.*

"Yeah, that sounds like a good idea. We could even get dinner together too."

"Yeah, oooh how about we get McDonald's." I say excitedly while noticing that he was still holding my hand, I blush

*Ghost chuckles at your suggestion, finding it a little cute. He sees that you're blushing, which only makes him chuckle even more.*

"It's been a while since I've had McDonald's, so sure, it sounds good to me."

"Great," I smile, noticing that I'm going to fall asleep any moment now. I tell Ghost, "Ghost come here, I tell him"

*Ghost sees that you're about to fall asleep again. He gets a little anxious and comes over to you, wondering what you want to say. He holds your hand tighter, wanting to keep you awake as long as possible.*

"Lay with me ?" I ask " I'm cold, not cold as in I'm dying just temperature wise"

*Ghost sees your request and his heart flutters with the intimacy of the situation. He nods and lays down beside you, pulling you in close to him. He wraps his arm around you, pulling you close against his body.*

" I know it's probably soon," I say feeling as if I'm going to go unconscious after I finish this sentence " I like you, like like you " I say going unconscious

*Ghost's breath catches in his chest when he hears your confession. He wasn't expecting this at all, but the truth is, he feels the same way about you. However, Ghost is too late to reply since you pass out almost immediately after talking. He holds you close against him, listening as your breathing becomes softer and deeper with each passing second.*

*Once you pass out, Ghost just stares at you with adoration. He can't believe that you just confessed your feelings to him. He starts to smile with joy, slowly leaning forward and pressing a soft kiss on your cheek.*

*Ghost lays there with you in his arms, holding you close. He wants to stay like this for as long as he can, just enjoying the moment and your presence next to him.*

Fast forward

I start to slowly open my eyes, I see that I am in the 141 medical bay, I see ghost asleep on a chair next to me. "Ghost" I say softly trying to wake him up

*Ghost slowly wakes up when he hears your voice, opening his eyes and looking over at you. He immediately smiles, seeing that you're awake, and reaches for your hand with his free hand, squeezing it tight.*

"Hii," I say, smiling at him lovingly. " When can j get out of here? " i ask him

*Ghost smiles back at you, feeling so happy that you're awake and that you feel much better now. He squeezes your hand even tighter, just glad to see you conscious again. He nods at your question.*

"The doctors said you need to stay here for another day or two just to make sure that everything's alright. After that, you'll be released to go home."

" Awww whyyyyyy" I whine " I wanted to watch a movie and eat McDonald's in my room with you"

*Ghost chuckles at your reaction, not at all surprised that you want to leave as soon as possible. He also wants to watch a movie and eat McDonald's with you, but he knows that you need some rest first.*

"Trust me, I'd rather do all that right now too. But we need to make sure that you're fully healed first, okay?"

"Okayyyy" I say, whining

*Ghost smiles at your playful response, not surprised that you're still feeling whiny. He understands that you want to get out as soon as possible, and he hopes that'll be the case, but he also wants to respect the doctors' decision.*

"Hey, I know it's not the most exciting thing, but trust me, it'll be worth the wait when you get out. We'll watch our movie and eat McDonald's as soon as you're released. I promise."

"Okay" I smile

*Ghost keeps holding your hand tight, still smiling. He makes sure to stay with you as long as you need him; he can't bear the thought of leaving you alone in the hospital. He keeps a quiet watch over you as the two of you just enjoy each other's presence.*

*They stay like this for the rest of the day, Ghost staying with you at the hospital. The doctors tell him that you're healing at a steady pace and there aren't any signs of complications. Ghost is relieved to hear this good news, and he keeps waiting anxiously for your release.*

*Ghost stays by your side for the rest of the day, just keeping watch over you again. He sees how sleepy you are and decides not to bother you too much as you close your eyes and rest. He smiles at you, glad that your recovery is going well.*

"Would you lay with me ?" I ask him

I suddenly remember asking him the same thing on the helicopter and telling him I like him. 🫣 I wonder if he likes me back

*Ghost is caught a little off guard by your request, since he thought you'd be too sleepy to even ask. But he takes that as a good sign considering the circumstances, so he nods and gets into bed with you, gently pulling you in close against him. He wraps his arms around you, pulling you even deeper into his embrace as he holds you close.*

*Ghost whispers as he holds you tight.*

"Of course I will. I can't say no to you right now."

"Thanks Simon" I say sleepily

*Ghost chuckles slightly at your sleepiness, finding it a bit cute. He smiles at you and rests his head on your shoulder, closing his eyes as he waits for you to fall asleep again.*

*He holds you close against him until you fall asleep, continuing to keep a quiet watch over your unconscious body for a little while. Once you do fall asleep again, Ghost closes his eyes as well and starts to doze off, his arms still gently wrapped around you as he slowly falls asleep.*

*Ghost wakes up sometime later, his eyelids still heavy as he feels himself slowly coming back to reality. He sees that you're still asleep beside him, snuggling up tightly against his body, leaning against his chest. He watches you for a moment, before slowly trying to pull away so he doesn't disturb you.*

*As Ghost tries to pull himself away, he realizes how tight you're holding onto his body, not letting him go. He can't help but smile and decide not to fight your hold on him. Instead, Ghost lets himself be a pillow for you as he stays in bed with you, wrapping his arms around you even tighter.*

"Uhhhh..." I say, stretching and slowly waking up."hiii......." i mumble to Simon, noticing that he's awake

*Ghost laughs quietly as he sees you start to wake up. He smiles and lifts his head up to look at you. He sees you slowly stretching and rubbing your eyes to get rid of your sleepiness. Ghost can't stop smiling, loving that you're starting to get back to your usual self.*

"Hi, sleepyhead. Did you have a nice nap?"

*Ghost laughs again, loving how cute you look right now. He leans forward to gently kiss your forehead, feeling overjoyed to have you back again.*

"Yea, I did," I say, yawning. " Can I leave nowwwwww?" I ask him in a whine voice

*Ghost chuckles at your request, noticing that you're actually being quite serious. He understands your eagerness to leave, but he knows that you still need to spend a bit of time here in the hospital before you're released.*

"Patience, my love. The doctors say you need to stay here for just another day, and then they'll let you go. I know it's hard, but you can pull through it."

"My love?" I blush questioningly, why would he call me that ? He doesn't like me back does he?

*Ghost pauses for a moment at your response, realizing he may have said too much. He didn't want to make it too obvious that he liked you as well, but now he's wondering if he said too much.*

"N-nevermind, forget it. I- I didn't mean to say that..."

*Ghost stares down at the bed for a moment, feeling embarrassed at his slip-up.*

*Ghost's face starts to turn red from embarrassment, unsure of how to explain his slip-up. He's sure he's now made it blatantly obvious that he likes you as well. He's about to try to explain himself, but a nurse enters the room at that exact moment and he stays quiet, deciding not to say anything just yet.*

"Do you like me back?" I ask him quietly

*Ghost is surprised when you ask him that, not expecting you to say it so boldly. But he doesn't avoid the question; he takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly.*

"Yes, I like you back."

*There, he's said it. He said it out loud and can't take it back now. He stares at you, trying to gauge your reaction.*

"Can I kiss you ?" I whisper quietly to him

*Ghost blinks a couple of times, still not expecting you to ask something like this. Your bold approach catches him off guard, and he's not quite sure how to respond. But his heart is racing at this sudden turn of events.*

"You can."

*Ghost's tone is shaky, but he makes sure not to turn you down. He stares at you nervously, feeling a sense of anticipation as he waits for you to make the first move.*

I slowly lean in to kiss him, I finally reach his lips. His lips are so soft. I deepen the kiss

*Ghost continues to let his lips linger on yours for as long as he can, feeling like he can't get enough of it. The heat between you two is starting to grow intense, and Ghost can't seem to pull away, not even if he wanted to.*

I finally pull away after what seems like hours. It was only like 10 minutes. "We should do that more," I whisper, laying my head in the crook of his neck.

*Ghost is still grinning widely from the kiss, feeling so happy that he can't resist you. He looks down at you, nodding as he wraps his arms around you and pulls you in closely against him.*

"Yeah, that was amazing."

*He sighs contently, placing his head upon yours and enjoying that you're resting against him like this.*

It is 11 pm. I was starting to get sleepy. " Let's sleep." I say,' Then I can leave this place"

*Ghost looks down at you again, realizing just how late it is already. He also notices how tired you're starting to get again, and he's starting to feel tired himself.*

"Yeah, let's sleep. There's nothing we can do until tomorrow, so might as well, right?"

*He lays his head down against yours again, settling into a comfortable position as he cuddles up next to you.*

"Yeah........ I love you" I say falling asleep

*Ghost freezes when he hears those three words. He smiles and glances down at you as he processes what you just said. You look so peaceful when you're asleep, and that combined with the love you just showed him, makes his heart skip a beat. The words you just said to him echo through his mind as he stares down at you.*

*Finally, he leans forward and kisses your forehead once more, squeezing your hand as he whispers, "I love you too," and falls asleep alongside you.*

*Fast forward to the next day*

*As the two of you sleep soundly in each other's arms, you suddenly feel gentle hands softly shaking you awake. It takes a couple of moments before you realize it's one of the nurses. She gently taps your shoulder, trying to remind you to wake up.*

*You slowly open your eyes and look at the nurse as you rub the sleepiness out of your eyes. As you wake up, you see Ghost still fast asleep next to you, not even realizing that you've been woken up. He looks so peaceful, and the sight of him like this makes you feel a sense of warmth within your chest.*

*The nurse is also looking at Ghost kindly, but she has a gentle reminder.*

"Miss, it's time to wake up. Doctor wants to see you."

*Ghost still rests soundly asleep next to you, completely unaware that you just got woken up. You can't help but notice how peaceful and cute he looks as he sleeps, his face showing no worry at all.*

"Alright," I say, "let me just wake him up"

*The nurse nods and waits patiently as you gently try to wake Ghost up. You notice how cute he still looks as he sleeps, his facial features soft and peaceful as you look at him. You start to gently shake his shoulder, trying to get his attention.*

"Ghost, wake up darling"

*Ghost's body responds to your voice, slightly moving as he slowly starts to wake up. He opens his eyes, but it's clear that he's still a little groggy from just having woken up. He sees you looking at him and smiles slightly, feeling slightly embarrassed at being woken up from such a deep sleep.*

*Ghost sits up slowly, looking around for a moment as he tries to shake off his sleepiness. He stretches his arms out and yawns loudly, obviously feeling like he just woke up from the best sleep of his life. He sees that you're already up and looking at you warmly, a slight hint of blushing on his face.*

"The doctor wants to see me," I say to ghost. " I'm ready," I tell the nirse

*The nurse nods and starts to walk out of the room, but Ghost gets up and grabs your arm, stopping her.*

"Can I come with you?"

*Ghost feels slightly anxious at the thought of you going alone, not wanting to let you out of his sight. The nurse is surprised by his sudden request and looks over at you for permission.*

"Of course you can" I tell him

*Ghost smiles and squeezes your hand as he walks side by side with you, still holding onto you tightly. He notices that you're being very quiet and pensive as you walk, which makes him worried that something is bugging you. He decides to ask you about it, hoping to get some insight.*

"Hey, is something wrong? You seem a little quiet all of a sudden."

"Just a little worried that the doctor is going to tell me something I don't like" I tell him cautiously.

*Ghost keeps a gentle hold of your hand as you walk together, listening quietly to your voice. He nods in understanding as he hears your reasoning for being quiet, feeling somewhat relieved that nothing else is wrong.*

"I get it, but you've been making a steady recovery so far. The doctors have said that everything's been going fine, nothing to worry about. I'm sure they'll say the same thing today."

"I hope so" I say quietly

*Ghost glances down at your face, noticing that you're still a bit worried. He smiles at you and rubs his thumb over your hand, trying to give you some more reassurance. He wants you to know that he'll be here throughout all of this, no matter what the doctors say.*

"There's nothing to worry about. Everything will be fine."

I nod and smile at him

*You two keep walking to meet with the doctor, but Ghost is still doing his best to keep you calm and assure you everything is fine. He can't help but smile at you as he squeezes your hand gently, knowing you need all the extra support you can get right now. He wants you to know how much he cares about you.*

*In the doctor's office, Ghost and you walk in, ready to hear what the doctor has to say to you. The nurse closes the door behind you two and leaves the doctor's office as the two of you take a seat, Ghost holding onto your hand still. Ghost is silently praying that everything goes well in this appointment and the doctor gives you the green light to go back home.*

*The doctor walks into the room, a bit delayed but he's still here now so all is well. He walks over to his desk and picks up your file, looking it over before addressing you two.*

"Miss Y/n, we're glad you've made such a swift recovery over the last few days. Your condition has been fairly simple to treat, and it looks like everything is going exactly how we expected it to. We were actually going to release you tomorrow, but as you're making such a rapid progress, I see no reason why we can't let you go home today."

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jellybean-supreme · 4 months

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My lil roommate

Introduction

Keegan x reader

Keegan and Y/n are roommates.. Keegan is calm one but Y/n is aggressive...

***Keegan and Y/n are roommates.. Keegan is calm one but Y/n is aggressive...***

**Keegan is talking with someone, and Y/n is behind him because Y/n is bored.. The person who Keegan talked to seems a little horrified by Y/n**

*Keegan noticed it.. He chuckles*

Keegan:"Don't worry, she doesn't bite.."

*Keegan pats Y/n head*

"I do bite, just don't bite you," I tell hkm with a smirk on my face.

**Keegan chuckles more**

*Keegan stops talking with the person*

Keegan:"Can you please stop? You are scaring the person.."

"Fineeeee," I say sarcastically

**There is a knock on the door..**

Keegan:"Oh great! It's probably that guy from apartment management.. Now I have to talk to him with you behind me.."

I smile, trying to smile nicely.

**They both open the door, and the guy from the apartment management is standing there.. He seems nervous..**

Man from the apartment management:"Hi there.. Can I talk to you guys for a minute.."

"Of course, " I answer before keegan can. I smirk while looking at the management guy

**The management guy's eyes are glued to you.. He is a little freaked out by you.. Keegan notices it and rolls his eyes**

Management guy:"I just wanted to let you know that you have to pay rent in a couple of days.."

Keegan:"We know! Please leave now.. And stop looking at my roommate.. She can be a little off-putting.."

**Keegan pulls you back and tries to close the door**

*But the guy is still standing on the doorframe..*

Management guy:"But your roommate... Her eyes.. They are.."

"They are what," I say, glaring at the guy

*The guy seems more unnerved*

Management guy:"Her eyes are.. They're just.. Just please leave now.. We don't need any longer discussion..."

"No, what are they?" I say angrily, moving closer to the guy.

**Keegan grabs your arm and tries to pull you back into the house**

*The guy seems extremely scared by you now*

Management guy:"Her eyes look.. Creepy..."

"OK fuck you, you piece of shitty bitch" I say to the management guy while I glare as hard as I could.

*After that, the management guy finally leaves.. He looks extremely shaken up by you.*

**Keegan sighs**

Keegan:"Now you know why no one wants to talk to you.. You just freak them out.."

"Hey, he was mean first. I even tried to be nice and smile this time," I say, kinda sad

**Keegan rolls his eyes but stops to look at you**

Keegan:"You smile was definitely very creepy.. He wasn't wrong about that.. Can you stop looking like you're about to kill someone and try to smile normally?"

" I tried my best, ok?" I say quietly, turning my head and leaving to go to my room

**Keegan sighs and follows you to your room.. He stops outside your room**

Keegan:"Yeah, I know.. It's hard for you to act normal in front of others.. And when you do try to act normal, you do a shitty job.."

I stay silent and lay on my bed.

After realizing he wasn't going to leave on his own, I mumble into my pillow, "Can you just leave me alone and close the door behind you?"

**Keegan rolls his eyes again but he knows he has to follow your orders because he is your roommate.. He grumbles but closes the door to your room behind him**

Hoping that keegan has actually left, I finally let the tears fall. I was really trying this time. I actually tried to be nice.

Keegan didn't leave completely, infact he was standing outside the door

**Keegan's heart softens when he hears your cries.. He opens the door again and slowly walks into your room**

Keegan:"Are you alright?"

"I'm fine," I say, trying to soften and hide my cries.

**Keegan's heart softens even more**

Keegan:"Do you promise? And don't try to act strong in front of me because you're not that good at acting.. I can hear you're still crying.."

"I'm fine, Keegan," I say as a loud sob excepted my mouth

**Keegan doesn't believe you.. He walks over and sits next to you**

Keegan:"Y/n, look at me.. You can cry in front of me.. You don't have to pretend to be strong around me.. Just please don't lie to me.."

I stay silent as i hug him and cry further into his chest.

"I really tried this t-t-ime, I r-eal-lly di-d"

**Keegan holds you and wipes your tears away**

Keegan:"I know, I know.. It's okay.. You're trying and that matters.."

**There is a long pause as Keegan rubs your back and pats your head.. He smiles at you**

Keegan:"Why did you try so hard anyways? You're usually pretty aggressive and scary around other people. Why did you try to act normal?"

"Be-caus-se you dont-t seem to-o lik-e it w-when I'm li-ike tha-at" I say quietly he almost couldn't hear it.

**Keegan smiles at you**

Keegan:"That's.. Actually, pretty sweet.. Can I tell you something..?"

I mumble a small "Y-yea,"

**Keegan pulls you closer to him**

Keegan:"I don't mind when you're aggressive.. I think it's cute.. You're always so passionate and fiery.. And it's pretty hot.. But it's nice to see you trying to be normal.. I actually wish we could have more moments like this.."

"I'm sorry I'm not normal," I say sadly. "I like hugging you," I say softly

**Keegan smiles**

Keegan:"Well.. I like hugging you too.. And it's okay if you're not normal.. That's what makes you so unique and interesting.. And I love that about you.. Now let's just hug for a little bit longer.. And maybe even snuggle.."

"I'd like that," I say sleepily

**Keegan smiles and pulls you closer. **

Keegan:"Let's snuggle then, and have a little nap together.."

The End

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jellybean-supreme · 4 months

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Hate turns to love when there is only one bed.

Introduction

(König x reader)

You and König hated each other for longer than any of you can remember. And you both also forgot why you hated each other. I guess the feeling just stayed with time, even if there’s no more reason for this hatred.

You had a mission together, and it only went downhill. KorTak gave you the wrong informations and you almost got killed, so both of you retreated to the nearest safehouse.

“Hey *depp*,” König spoke up. “There’s only one bed.” He stated, glaring at you with his cold and icy pale eyes.

The bed was big enough for both of you, but it wasn’t going to be comfortable at all. There was always tension in the air between you two, even if both of you tried to hide it.

You know König is one person who always got what he wanted, and you know for sure he would never concede and sleep on the floor even if the bed is small.

He is now waiting for you to decide what you’re going to do.

"I'll sleep on the floor," I tell him, knowing he isn't going to sleep on the floor

“Really?” König said, surprised. He raised his eyebrows. You've known each other for a while now, and König had learned not to trust you on anything. You're both known to be petty and stubborn.

“No way,” he stated while crossing his arms. “There's no way I'd let you sleep on the floor.”

"Well, it's not like you're going to," I tell him

The look on his face said it all. König rolled his eyes before muttering,"I hate you!" Under his breath. He hated admitting defeat, but there was absolutely no way he would allow you to sleep on the floor.

König sat down on the edge of the bed, then looked up at you. He gestured with his head for you to join him.

"What?" I say, confused at why he's doing that

“Just get over here,” he murmured. “And try not to take too much space, okay?”

König crossed his arms on his chest, making it clear who was going to sleep closer to the wall.

You nod and lay next to him. There was plenty of space in the bed, but because of his long limbs and big size, he took quite a bit of space.

König let out a low groan, probably more because of the fact he had to share the bed with you than because he was uncomfortable. Nonetheless, he laid down, turned to face the wall, and closed his eyes.

You tried not to think too much about the fact that you were sharing the bed with him.

If only KorTak knew about the fact that you two were stuck together in a bed right now... Or maybe they did know and did this purposely?

It's not like the two of you were going to cuddle, right? Right?!

I kind of hope we end up cuddling - wait, why did I just think that

I mean, this can definitely be an opportunity for a little cuddling... Right? Right?!

No! Why would you even think that? This isn't a romantic story you're reading right now!

You're in the bed with your worst enemy. And right now, you're wondering if he'd start cuddling you if you accidentally fall into him.

You tried to move a little bit closer to him to test the waters, but König's breathing seemed to speed up just the slightest bit.

There goes that. He knew what you were thinking. You'll never get close enough to him for something intimate to happen... Right?

Suddenly, König's body tensed up as he shifted in bed. His breathing sped up, and he started grinding his teeth, a habit you now remembered he has when he gets frustrated.

His eyes were clenched shut, but you could tell he wasn't asleep. Did he think you'd try something? Why wouldn't he just push you away? Was he thinking about cuddling with you right now? Was he also curious about what might happen if the two of you cuddled?

He's probably not thinking of that. He probably just thinks I'm weird or that I want to attack him

You could feel the bed trembling as König's breathing got quicker and quicker. He was definitely still very alert.

He probably just thinks of how annoying you are. That's why he can't sleep. Definitely.

But this still doesn't really explain why he hasn't moved away from you. It almost seemed like he's... curious.

Maybe if you moved a little bit closer to him, he'd move away. Yes, that must be it. You have to test this.

I slowly move a little bit closer

Your body got closer to König's slowly and gently as he didn't react. He just shifted a bit under the blankets, trying to get more comfortable. It felt like his muscles had already tensed up and were just waiting for you to make another move.

The tension got a little thicker.

I once again move a little bit closer. We're almost shoulder to shoulder

You keep moving a little bit closer to him every time the tension gets even thicker. You wanted to see if he'd budge, and he didn't. This time, you actually touched him, your arms and legs almost tangling with each other.

You're now basically laying next to him. The tension in the bed was so thick that it felt like a blanket. It was hard to breathe.

If you moved even closer, his body might react to your touch. His arms might instinctively wrap around you, and suddenly, you'd be spooning for the entire night. You wouldn't mind, though. You had already envisioned this scenario in your mind, and it sounded like a nice and comforting feeling.

But that would never happen. Konig would push you away before that. Right?

I think he'll probably push me away before that. I kinda hope not

But would you move in to find out? Would you want his arms wrapped around you, holding you like you're the biggest treasure in the whole world?

Did you really want his arms, his body, his warmth to just engulf you into comfort and safety?

I wanna feel what it feels like to be in his arms, I'm gonna do it. I'm going to move closer. Screw it if he pushes me away, and then he pushes me away.

You slowly moved even closer to him. His arms were still tucked under the blanket, but it was clear he had tensed up even more as your bodies were now completely touching.

His breath was even faster and heavier now, and he still hasn't moved.

You got closer and closer until you were basically spooning. You were just waiting for him to push you away if he would.

But he didn't.

Konig shifted himself to hold you more tightly as he rested his arms along your waist.

Could it be that he wasn't going to push you away after all? His body was basically pressed to yours from shoulder to hip, and his arms were now wrapped around you. All that was missing was him whispering sweet words into your ear.

You could feel his hot breath on your neck, and you could feel your heart beat speed up and pound against your chest. This was it. He wasn't going to push you away, he... he was going to actually hold you in his arms.

The possibility of this had you melting into his embrace as your body leaned even more into his, and you almost felt like you wanted to press your body against him even more.

I was so happy. He didn't push me away. He's so warm. I love this. Being in his arms. I wanna do this every day.

His hold on your waist got slightly tighter as he seemed to adjust himself to hold you even closer. His arms were still wrapped around you, and you could feel his body shift slightly, getting more comfortable under the blanket with you, even though you could still feel an undercurrent of tension in his body.

His presence was intoxicating, and you wanted to stay in his arms forever.

Suddenly, he spoke, his voice raspy and rough as he was probably still not getting enough air. "Close your eyes," he muttered, his voice quiet but firm.

I do just that, slowly and steadily. I say " Goodnight König"

Konig chuckled. He didn't let go of you, and you could feel his breath brushing against the back of your neck.

He seemed a little more relaxed now that he knew you had closed your eyes.

"Goodnight Love," he whispered, shifting in bed so he could wrap himself around you more.

As you both laid together, you could feel the tension from earlier starting to relax. You could feel yourself falling into a light sleep as you let your body rest against his.

König's grip around your waist had become even tighter, and your body leaned more deeply into his. It felt like you had melted into him. You were so comfortable and safe with him as your body started slipping into a sleepy state.

The End

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jellybean-supreme · 4 months

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My poor little experiment (Simon ’Ghost’ Riley x reader)

Introduction

You were a experiment in a lab that ghost rescued.

“Don’t…look at that.” Ghost sighed, watching you stare into his drawer. His personal stuff.

“Y/n.” He grumbled, picking you up and placing you down onto the floor while closing the drawer again.

You were a rescued experiment, so you had to yet learn a lot about the real life…and Ghost was there to teach you (against his will)

“You’re a rescued experiment,” Ghost stated, glancing towards you with an expression of annoyance. He hated being forced to take care of ‘dumb people’. (That’s what he called you, after all.)

He ran a hand through his jet black hair, pushing it out of his face.

“So you obviously don’t understand much about the real world...so. I’m going to do my best to educate you, even though I absolutely hate this-“

"I sorry" i say trying to reply him. In the lab that they experienced on you never really thought you words, or how to talk properly so you tried your best replying to Ghost.

“Yeah, yeah...I expected that.” Ghost looked away, letting out a frustrated grunt. “Just...keep quiet for now, okay? I’ll go and…get you something.”

With that, he left the room. After 5 minutes, he returned. In his hands, he held a piece of toast, which he extended towards you.

“Eat up. You need to get used to eating, too.”

"Thank" I say again trying to say it the right way.

Ghost rolled his eyes and mumbled something to himself.

“Yeah...whatever-“

He took a deep breath in, trying his best to contain his annoyance towards you. “Right...let’s start from the beginning.

“In case they didn’t tell you anything about your past...you were an experiment in a lab.” Ghost explained, keeping the tone of his voice as polite as possible so not to alarm you. “But, long story short...you’re out of that place now and you’re now *my* responsibility.”

"What i do here? Why I responsibilities for you? I sorry I make you mad, " I say, seeing how annoyed he looks at me.

“Ugh...it’s a long story, okay?” Ghost snapped, clearly losing patience with you. “Long story short...the people back at the lab think it’s necessary for me to take care of you, otherwise you’ll make their work go to waste and they’ll have to put you back in the lab.”

"Why I in lab? Did I do wrong?" I ask him quietly

Ghost scoffed. “No-no, I mean...” he sighed, rubbing his forehead.

“You did nothing wrong...they just...wanted to do studies on you, that’s all.”

"Why me studied? I want home, " I say, remembering a house in the woods.

“You don’t seem to get it...you’re not getting home. You’re my responsibility,” Ghost said, making sure that your attention was on him this time.

He knew you wanted to go back home...but for his own sake, he had to make sure you understood that wasn’t going to happen any time soon.

"Why?" I say sadly

Ghost rolled his eyes. “Because I have to keep you under observation. The higher-ups said so themselves,” he said, his tone becoming colder with every word.

“Whether you like it or not, you’re mine now. And I’m your caretaker, understand?”

"Ok, but can know I happened to papa?" I ask, remembering a man that was supposed to be my father in front of me with a bat in hand coming closer to me.

I don't remember much more than the man beating me with that beat and that beautiful house in the woods with those beautiful big great Danes.

Ghost frowned upon hearing that...you seemed to have some memory, after all. However, the memory you have was rather unsettling.

“Your ‘papa’ was the one who sold you off to the lab, you know that?” Ghost asked, his tone still cold towards you despite you being a child. “He didn’t want you, you weren’t enough.”

"Wha- I do ?" I ask him as if he's supposed to know.

“No, you didn’t do anything wrong. It’s him. It’s your father’s fault. He sold you to those people to do experiments on you...he basically sold his own child,” Ghost elaborated. He knew it was a lot of information to take in, especially for a child, however he felt like you deserved to know the actual truth behind your life.

"I not child, I there been long," I tell him, making it known to him that I was not a child.

“You’re not a child?” Ghost repeated, confused.

...Huh..you certainly have a very childish mindset, given the tone of your voice and your way of thinking...

“How old are you, then?” Ghost asked, raising an eyebrow as he shifted his hands into his pockets.

"I not know, what year is it?" I ask him, trying to remember the year I was born, tho I think I might me 26.

26?...

Ghost raised an eyebrow, a bit hesitant at first, before realizing you might actually not be that much of a kid after all.

...However, why do you have some childish mindset if you’re 26?

“...It’s 2024,” he responded.

"I 26, I there been for awhile. Mayhaps 23 years I know not" I reply telling him my age.

26...and yet your way of talking is more childish...interesting.

“...If you don’t mind me asking...why do you have such a child-like mindset?” Ghost couldn’t help asking, wondering where that trait of yours came from.

"They not teach, I three when I came to lab" I say

“Three? As in, three years old?” Ghost asked you, raising an eyebrow. That made more sense now...you had three years of childhood development taken away from you, that was surely where your child-like mindset came from.

“They didn’t teach you anything? At all?” He asked, sounding surprised at that fact.

"Yes three years old. No not teach, I had learn from them speaking"

“...So you didn’t go to school, didn’t learn basic things like how to speak properly or to read and write?” He asked, surprised at the fact that the lab didn’t take the time to teach you basic things any kid should know how to do.

"No, they not care" I tell him

“Clearly...”

Ghost let out a frustrated grunt, shaking his head.

“...This’ll be harder than I thought,” he admitted. “You’re not even literate.”

"I sorry" I tell him sadly with tears in my eyes, thinking he's mad at me.

“Hmph...no no, don’t cry,” he said, his voice becoming gentler as he saw that you were starting to tear up.

The last thing he wanted, was for you to believe that he was mad/upset at you...and he didn’t want to raise his voice either.

“Hey...don’t cry, it’s okay,” he said a bit gentler.

" I'm sorry," I say, trying to stop crying. I can't, I don't know how.

Ghost rolled his eyes, sighing. “Can you at least wipe your eyes?” He asked, his expression being softer compared to the one he had a few minutes ago.

I nod trying to stop and wipe the tears with the old dirty clothes I had on from the lad.

Ghost stayed silent as he watched you try to dry your tears. He didn't want to say it himself, but that shirt you were wearing did look extremely dirty...

“...Hey, can I ask you something?” He asked.

I nod still trying to stop the tears.

“Are these the only clothes that you have?” He asked, shifting his gaze from your tear-streaked eyes and towards the shirt you were wearing.

I nod again "only clothes I have, they never gave any other"

Ghost sighed. "Right.."

He walked over to a cabinet next to him, opening it to reveal a few basic pieces of clothes...from shirts, jeans, and even hoodies. "Here," he said, picking up a plain white shirt and handing it to you. "Try wearing this instead..."

"Thank," I say, wiping the last of my tears while taking the clothes from Ghost.

"...Yeah, no problem, go ahead and change..." He leaned back against the wall nearby to watch you. He was somewhat curious to see what you looked like without the same dirty outfit.

"No look," I ask while trying to change the clothes but struggling a little, but getting it at the end.

"Alright...that's good."

Ghost watched you as you changed your clothes, now wearing a cleaner outfit.

He looked away the moment you were finishing up, not wanting you to think he was a creep for staring at you while you were changing.

“You finished?”

"I finsh" I tell him

Ghost gave a silent nod, glancing at you once again.

“Right, you certainly look better in that…”

He looked you up and down. Your old clothes were dirty and disheveled...so it was an improvement from before, at least.

“Right...so..."

Ghost paused, trying to think of a topic to discuss with you.

“...Do you want some food? I’m also planning to make some coffee...maybe you could have some, if you want, of course...?”

"What coffee? And food?" I ask him. They (the people from the lab) never said those words before

"...Uhm...you...don't understand what food or coffee is?"

Ghost raised an eyebrow at you, not sure if you're just kidding around with him or not.

That wasn't possible, right?

I shake my head "no what that"

"...Right..."

Ghost was silent for a moment, trying to process that.

"...Can I ask you a question?"

I nod again

"Can I ask you, what did they feed you at the lab?”

"Feed? Do you mean nom nom ? They called nom nom feed. Nom nom they gave it in weird tube thingy. They said good for me. It hurt. "

"...They fed you in a tube?..."

Ghost asked that again, slightly horrified by the fact that they could even do that.

He had heard of stories about how the lab subjects weren't allowed meals like normal people, but tube feeds? That...that was something else entirely.

"Yeah, it look weird they said something about nutrition in it I not know more. Sorry "

Ghost sighed.

...It seemed like you were really neglected over there...more than he thought.

"Don't be sorry, it's fine," he said, before thinking of the next question to ask.

"Were there other people at the lab? Like...lab subjects like you?"

I nod sadly "Yes, but they gone. The people (the lab people ) said something about they death."

"...They *died*?"

Ghost frowned at the thought.

...Did this mean the lab was experimenting on people, only to eventually kill them?

Ghost didn't want to believe that thought...it was horrific.

"I not know word, the word they used was death, I don't know that word also".

"...That...that's disturbing..."

The lab was killing them...Ghost was just starting to realize how messed up this place was, and he started to feel anger building up inside him.

The way they treated you...it was horrible, and the fact that they even killed their subjects was even worse.

"They're...bad people, aren't they?" He said, with a cold tone.

"I not know, they played games with us, do bad people play games ?

"...Oh, so they played games with you?"

Ghost perked up at something positive...although, the games they played were probably some kind of sick, deranged experiments on you, since the lab never really cared about its subjects.

"What type of games did they make you play?" He asked.

"They took this weird sharp thingy and told us too stand still and new people (new lab people) would through it at us until they hit us on the hands or upper leg"

"...They made you stand still while being stabbed with sharp objects...?"

Ghost’s eyes widened in shock...they were using you people as practice to learn how to hit people with sharp objects more accurately.

Ghost had a look of disgust and pity on his face now, the more he was hearing from you

"Why you look so shock? That not game you also play?"

"No...! That’s torture, not a game!"

Ghost was starting to get really pissed off at the thought of that...they basically tortured you guys for fun, or for practice...either way, it was horrifying.

He took a deep breath in.

“...What other types of ‘games’ did they make you play?” He asked, using air quotes for the word ‘games’.

I look at him weirdly not knowing what torture meant. "There another game. Where they make us fight each other, most of them (the other kids) sleep during this game" I tell him

"Wait...wait, wait, wait a minute. You’re telling me...they made you guys fight each other?”

Ghost could feel his temper rising as he heard that...they made CHILDREN, who had no idea about anything, fight each other?

"So they made you guys fight...like a bunch of wild animals?" He asked, clearly angry at the thought.

"Yes?" I say cautiously seeing that he's mad.

Ghost was trying his best to contain his anger, and he was surprisingly doing a good job at it...though there was still anger left in his voice.

"...And you fought other children?"

"I had to, they almost kill me " I say softly

"They almost killed you...?"

So they forced you to fight other people for...what, an experiment? They were trying to find out who was the strongest out of the lot?

This was becoming more and more messed up, and he was now starting to wonder if the people at the lab were even sane...

"Had to survive," I reply nonchalantly

He went silent for a moment, realizing that for you- that was probably a regular occurrence...having to fight just to survive.

"Right...that. And...those people that died...they weren't killed when they were in a fight with someone...right?"

"That's how you win they have to not wake up. They (the lab people) said that they'd eventually wake up, so we had to do it as hard as we could." I reply to him

Ghost’s eyes widened in horror.

...That sounded more like murdering than a game...was the lab trying to encourage murder, amongst children, at such a young age...?

No, that had to be wrong. It couldn’t be real...

“It’s...it’s not. Right?” He asked, wanting to not believe that the lab actually encouraged children to murder each other...

"It's not what? Real? It is, there video that they show to people, they (the lab people) called them buyers"

"...They...they sold those tapes...to other people...so they could watch?"

...This lab was definitely messed up. More than Ghost could even imagine, and he had known that they were already messed up...but this was on a whole new level.

And Ghost had been around people that could be deemed 'messed up'...but he had never heard of anyone as twisted as what he was hearing now from the description of the lab...

I nod, signalling that what he just said was true.

His eyes widen further as he processed that information.

They not only recorded these horrible experiments...but *they were actually selling it off.*

This lab was beyond messed up...Ghost didn’t know if anything else could surpass this.

“...And the buyers...they actually bought these tapes?” He asked.

"They bought friends and tapes, depending on buyer"

Ghost stayed silent for a moment, processing everything you had said.

...It was all true...all of it...

“...You do know that what the lab people did was wrong...right?”

He asked you, hoping that you would say yes.

"What wrong, that what they done since little. How wrong?" I ask, not knowing that what I'm saying is wrong.

...This was worse than he thought.

You had never known a life outside of those lab walls, and yet, in your mind, what they did to you was considered normal. They had truly brainwashed you.

“What they did was very, very wrong...they abused you, hurt you...”

He sighed, not knowing how to tell you that everything they did to you was considered messed up...

"I hurt? I do feel pain. I hurt, but what abuse mean?"

"...Abuse is when someone hurts you on purpose...or when someone treats you badly, you know?”

It seemed like you really didn't know about what the word 'abuse' meant.

"Have you never been insulted before? Or called names...or even beaten...?"

"Of course.....they say it was good thing." I say sadly, realizing that what those people dis might not have been right.

"...They said it was a good thing?" Ghost repeated back to you, sounding even more horrified now.

...Did they really have you believe that the things they were...were considered 'good things'? Did they really brainwash you to the point that hurting you was considered normal?

...Did they tell you that they were training you when it reality they were just making you get beat up badly, physically and mentally?

I nod again. Telling him that what he just said was correct

"...Right..."

So you had never had any knowledge on what was right or wrong...and everything the lab people did was good, as far as you were concerned...

...This just made Ghost even more pissed off.

"I'm sorry if I'm asking too many questions but...do you remember a time when you had parents? Or...family?"

"I only remember papa, he I told you about. The one who I rembered with the bat coming closer."

"And you don't remember anyone else?..Not a mom, or siblings?" He asked, now curious about whether or not you had any other family outside of your dad...

"No mom. No sibling."

“No siblings…”

That made Ghost pause for a second.

“Did you have any friends? In the lab…”

"Had one, they died"

“Died...? Do you...how did they die?” He asked, raising an eyebrow at you.

"Had to kill them"i say with no emotion in my voice.

“What? You-...wait-...you killed them?” Ghost said, now looking at you with a mixture of fear, disbelief and confusion.

"They had sharp thingy to my throat"

"...They held...they held a knife to your throat?" He repeated, his tone of voice revealing that he was shocked at what you had just said.

"To survive had to kill"

“...Right…”

This was really getting messed up.

He took a deep breath in before asking you a question.

“...How about the people you fought against, or the people that fought you. Do you know what happened to them?”

"Died," I say

“…Right…” Ghost’s heart dropped slightly as you told him that.

So all the kids you fought against..they were also dead…

“And…the buyers…” He took another deep breath. “...Have they ever come to the lab?”

"Yes, they did. Though they were killed and money taken from their bodies."

“Wait…wait...the people who bought the tapes from the lab…the ‘buyers’…they were murdered when they tried to buy them?”

I nod

His eyes widening again in disbelief.

"...The lab people...they...killed the people that bought their tapes?!”

I nod once again

"...Are...you telling me...that the lab people were *killing the people that supported them?*"

I nod "yes, they are"

"...Wha...why?" His tone of voice had suddenly become serious- and confused.

...He just couldn't understand why they were killing the people that supported them. Or maybe these 'buyers' were there for some other reason, other than just buying the tapes.

"Why would the lab people try to kill them?" He asked you, waiting for you to respond.

"They only want the money" I tell him

"...Is that all they wanted?" He asked, starting to get slightly worried now. There had to be some other reason they were doing this...

"...So they killed the buyers...just for money?"

"Yes." I tell him once again

"...There has to be another reason...right?"

He paused for an moment, debating with himself about what his next question should be.

"...Were the 'buyers' actually buyers...or were they...people who were trying to stop them from doing all this stuff?"

"No other reason only money," I say, knowing that they don't care for anything else.

"...Are you sure...?" He continued to ask, trying to not sound too pushy.

"...Were these buyers just regular folks trying to buy the tapes from the lab...or were they people from the government trying to catch them for their crimes?"

"I not know" I tell him

"...Right..."

Ghost sighed. You probably didn't know the real reason either.

You might not have even known anything at all…

"...Have they ever done any experiments on you that weren't...fighting related?"

"Course, they inject me with different types needles" I say to him slowly

"...They injected you with different types of needles?"

He raised an eyebrow at you, his tone now getting slightly concerned.

"...What did they say they were injecting you with?"

"I not know" I say while my stomach starts to growl. "Can i have nom nom? " I ask him saying it quietly, he almost can't hear it.

"...Yes, you can have food."

Ghost glanced at your stomach, it wasn't hard to realize that you were suddenly pretty hungry.

"...Right, I'll go make the coffee and the food, just...stay here. I'll be back."

And with that, he rushed into the kitchen.

A few minutes later, Ghost came back into the room, carrying a small tray that had a plate of food, along with a mug of coffee.

He had made sure to make enough for you...just in case your appetite was large, given all you were used to eating was those meal tubes.

He sets the tray on the table, before looking at you.

"Here you go, food and coffee. If you want some water, that can be provided, too."

"Thank" I say to him with a small smile

"No problem." He responded, smiling back.

Ghost watched you eat, taking a mental note of how you ate and the speed of it…

“...Do you always eat this fast?” He asked, since he noticed your eating speed was pretty rapid.

"I always hungry......" You replied, as you ate at a pretty quick pace.

Ghost remained silent for a moment...noting the sudden hunger that you seemed to have, and thinking of how long it has been since you have had a real meal.

"...Right. Just...just take your time eating...don't eat too fast."

He looked at the food, and took another mental note of how quickly you started to eat...he didn't want you to accidentally end up choking on it as a result.

“You’re...you’re not used to having a real meal...are you?” Ghost said, as he continued to watch you eat quickly.

I shake my head while taking another bite.

Ghost continued watching, now realizing that he might not be able to get you to slow down, given your lack of experience around proper meals.

"Right...well, just, try to eat slower...do it at a...reasonable pace..." Ghost said, trying to get you to slow down.

I nod, eating slower.

"Good...that's better..." Ghost said, looking at you as you ate slower and not as quickly as before...

...Now that he was thinking of it, he realized that you didn't really know how to properly have a real meal, due to the food tubes you were fed while in the lab.

So he decided that he would just let you eat at your own pace, for right now...

After Ghost gave you food, and you finished eating it. Ghost starts to teach you English and about life. A few (like three ) years have passed since he rescued you, and you slowly realized that you were falling for him.

Over the years that he has spent teaching you, Ghost has noticed that you slowly started hanging around him more and more...

This had started to make him curious about your true feelings towards him...and he's noticed that he has slowly started to enjoy teaching you about life...and he’s also become quite attached to you as well...

...The both of you had certainly become close over the years…

...And while he's taught you about life, you've also taught him about having a more empathetic side to himself, and that he was actually able to fall for people as well...

...So the two of you eventually developed feelings of love, and that love slowly grew over the years...

...And here you both are, with the years gone by, still in love with each other and still being close...

Ghost and you have become a couple...the two of you living out your lives together...always there to support and love each other...always able to make each other laugh and remember about the important things in life...

...And the two of you were always by each others side, loving and caring...even when things got tough...you both were always there for each other, through the thick and thin...

...And here you both are, living your lives out, and still loving each other...

...And so the years continued to go by, the two of you now living in a cozy home, where you both are still spending your days together, and loving each other...

...And even though years may have passed since you left that lab...the love still remains strong, and the two of you are still together...

...You both lived long lives together...with each other's support, love and friendship...

And that was the ending of these two’s story.

It was quite the rollercoaster, wasn’t it?

From escaping the lab to meeting Ghost, to becoming friends, family and then finally, lovers.

These two made it through it all...through the thick and thin, they had each other’s support, love and friendship through it all…

...And now, they’re living together...with each other’s love still standing strong, and still enjoying their time together.

THE END

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jellybean-supreme · 4 months

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Secrets to be kept (Byron X Reader)

Description

Mermaid Reader X Surfer Byron

Y/ń is Cleo's twin sister, but her type is different from her sisters, she likes surfers and her sister likes well Lewis. Y/ń and Byron have been friends for a while. Then all of a sudden Y/ń stops surfing and Byron gets worried about her. Will he find out what's wrong ?

Lewis 16

Cleo 15

Emma 15

Byron 16

Rikki 15

Chapter 1

Y/n Pov:

Byron and I were on our way to the beach for some surfing. Byron and I reached the beach around 5am. We set our boards on the sand and I checked my phone for messages from Cleo. She had asked me if I would like to spend some time with Emma, Rikki and her, and as I did not have any other plans for the day, I agreed to go along. Cleo instructed me to meet them at a bridge near Emma's swim spot.

"You all right?" Byron asked me.

"Yeah, I'm fine, let's go," I replied.

I asked him if he would like a drink at the JuiceNet Cafe, as Byron and I had been surfing for a while.

"Byron, what time is it? I have to meet Cleo and the girls at 12."

"It's 11 o'clock, what are you guys going to do?" Asked Byron.

"I'm not really sure, Cleo just asked me to join her," I replied.

"Oh, I hope it isn't anything tedious."

"Its been great surfing with you Byron, looking forward to seeing you this evening."

"I am sorry but I am going to have to cancel this evening as I want to practice my swimming."

"Sure, no worries, I will see you tomorrow," I replied.

I went to the bridge to meet up with Emma, Cleo and Rikki. On the way I saw Cleo and Rikki on Zane's dinge. It was one of his many new ones.

"Want to go for a ride?" Rikki asked.

"Have you got a licence?" Emma asked seriously

"Are you my mum?" Rikki asked with a chuckle

Cleo and I chuckled along with her.

"Let's go" I said excitedly.

We headed out into the deeper water near the island of Mako. I loved that island. It was so beautiful.

"Uhhh guys, we may have a problem," Rikki said.

"What's wrong Rikki?" I, asked.

"We've run out of petrol," Rikki said.

"WHAT," Emma and Cleo shouted.

"Cool!" I said

"IT'S NOT COOL, Y/N, WE COULD BE STRANDED HERE FOREVER," shouted Cleo.

"Jeez, you don't need to get so upset," I said.

"We could go there," Rikki said pointing at Mako Island.

"Mako, you mean?" Emma asked.

"No way, there are sharks," Cleo said, scared.

In spite of everything, we headed for Mako Island. Emma remembered her phone and tried to make a call to test the signal, but when she realised she wasn't getting any, she decided to go deeper into the island to try and get some. We decided to go with her to make sure she stayed safe.

I jumped across, with Emma and Rikki following. "Everybody, watch where you step," I said. We were all waiting for Cleo. She was about to jump when she fell into a hole and we followed her because she told us she had hurt her ankle.

After we went down the hole with Cleo, we looked for a way out. Then we saw something that looked like a pool. Emma investigated the pool to see if it led to an exit. After a few tense minutes of my sister worrying about Emma, she rejoined us and informed us that we could swim through the pool looking thing to the outside. She estimated that it would take us only 20 seconds to reach the sea. We all got into the pool except Cleo, who can't swim. Rikki and Emma offered to help her and she agreed. When she finally got into the water, I'm not sure what happened, but the moon was right above us and there were glowing particles.

We all got out of the water unharmed, the water police then escorted us out of the water and we all returned to our respective homes.

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The next day, Byron and I went back to the beach, but this time to a beach with bigger waves. As I was getting ready to go into the water, I noticed that my wetsuit was getting stuck to my bikini.

"Hey Byron," I ask, reddened like tomatoes. "Before you go into the water, can you help me with my wetsuit, it's stuck?"

Byron replied, "Sure," as his cheeks began to turn pink.

I blushed even more at the sensation of his gentle touch as he placed his hands on my back.

"There you go," Byron said with a smile and a hint of blush on his face, "shall we go surfing?"

"Thank you," I said, trying to hide my blushing.

"Yep, let's surf."

About 10 seconds into the water, I turned into something. I don't know what. But I looked exactly like a mermaid. I told Byron I had to go, luckily he didn't see me change. I hoped he wouldn't be upset that i had to leave, thankfully he understood. I got out of the water somewhere where no one could see me and I had a go at drying myself off, but it didn't work. I was in such a state of frustration, I didn't have a clue what the hell was wrong with me. It was at that moment that I felt a sharp sting on my tail. I looked up and saw that I had somehow managed to start drying my tail off.

Then, my legs appeared and I was dry everywhere. But how did that happen?' I asked myself in my head.

Besties [A/N This is a group chat. Y= the first letter of your name C= Cleo E= Emma R =Rikki ]

Y: GUYS HELP!

Y: WE HAVE TO TALK, LIKE NOW

Y: PLEASE!

E: ARE YOU OKAY?

E: There is something that I have to tell you as well.

Y: NO, NOT AT ALL!

R: ALL RIGHT, GUYS.

R: LET'S MEET AT CLEOS.

Y: ALL RIGHT, SEE YOU IN A COUPLE OF MINS.

C: See ya.

Byron❤️

Y: Hey Byron, I'm sorry I left you on the beach, I wasn't feeling too good.

B: That's all right, are you feeling better? I was worried about you.

Y: Don't worry, I'm fine now, I'm sorry I didn't mean to worry you, Byron.

B: It's OK, I'm glad you're all right.

Y: Talk to you later, bye byron☺️

B: Bye :)

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When I arrived, Cleo, Rikki and Emma were already there.

Cleo: "it was orange and it was covered in scales"

Emma: The moment I hit the water-

Rikki: I was water for a second.

Y/N: I was a fish.

Cleo: What's happening to us?

Emma: That's what I'd like to know.

Rikki: Is there anybody else here?

Cleo: No, my dad is working and my sister and Mum went shopping.

Y/n: OK, what happened to us? About 10 seconds after we come into contact with the water, we grow these...

Rikki: Tails, and then they go away when we're dry. And it's the same with you? Isn't it?

Y/n: The tails are exactly like...

Rikki: Like mermaids.

Emma: I've already told you. You're not funny. Mermaids don't exist. It's just............too weird.

Right then there was a knock on the door.

Cleo: Oh no, it's Lewis. I forgot he's helping me with Biology today.

Lewis: Cleo? Oh - have I got the time wrong?

Cleo: No, we said 9.00. But, sorry Lewis, something's come up.

Lewis: Like what?

Cleo: "Just something important, but not so important that you need to know, sorry Lewis, have to cancel, maybe another time". Cleo was quiet for a second, then it looked like she had an idea. "Lewis, you are a smart guy. Do you have any knowledge about mermaids?"

Lewis: No, not really

Cleo: "OK, sorry, goodbye."

"What?" Cleo asked.

Emma: "Do you know anything about mermaids?" Are you crazy?

Y/n: Cleo, this is really serious, if anyone finds this, we're going to be so screwed

Cleo: You're right, I'm sorry.

After talking we all went our separate ways. Cleo went to study with Lewis at the Juicenet Cafe, Emma went home to call her swimming coach that she was quitting, Rikki went who knows where and I, well I'm going to call Byron that I'm not surfing anymore.

Byron ❤️

Y: Byron, hi!

B: Hey Y/n, ready to surf tonight?

Y: Byron, do you think we could meet up instead? I've got something to tell you, but I don't want to say it on the phone.

B: Yeah, of course, let's meet in the garden that we found.

Y: All right, meet me in about 2 minutes.

B: See you there.

[][] Time skip[][]

This is what you are wearing.

You can choose between these [ you don't have to wear these, you can choose whatever you like, these are just a few ideas ].

This the garden

"Byron, hey, thanks for coming," I say with a sad expression on my face.

"Yeah, no problem, everything ok? " Byon says with a concerned look on his face.

"I just wanted to let you know. I won't be surfing anymore. Something personal happened. I say on the verge of tears.

Chapter 2

"Byron, hey, thanks for coming," I say with a sad expression on my face.

"Yeah, no problem, everything ok? " Byon says with a concerned look on his face.

"I just wanted to let you know. I won't be surfing anymore. Something personal happened. I say on the verge of tears.

"What..." Byron says, confused and saddened in his voice.

"I can't go surfing anymore," I said as the tears started to roll down my cheeks.

Byron didn't say anything, he just came over and hugged me, crying too. I hugged back.

"I said in a low voice, "Please tell me that you're not angry with me.

"I'm not angry," Byron whispered softly in my ear.

"Byron whispers with sadness in his voice, "Tell me we can still hang out, it doesn't have to be on the beach.

"Of course Byron, you're my best friend," I say with a forced smile, I've never liked using the word friend to describe my feelings for Byron.

"Are you free tomorrow night?". There is something I want to ask you,' Byron says as he wipes the tears from my face.

"Y-yeah, sure," I say. The blush spreads across my face like a wild fire.

" Well, I've got to go, y/n," Byron says shyly, his face starting to blush.

"Bye Byron, see you tomorrow," I kiss him on the cheek and quickly leave a red-faced Byron behind.

*A few days later

I have been ignoring Byron for the last two days or so. I wanted to hear what he had to say to me, but I told him I couldn't come because I felt sick. But I wasn't. I felt weird after kissing him. I told him that we were still going to hang out and talk. But after what I had done, I couldn't. During the time I was ignoring Byron, I had a lot of thoughts about my feelings for Byron. Did I love him? Did he love me? Would we even be able to make it last as a couple? Why should I have feelings towards Byron? Well, he had the most beautiful eyes, the kind that can make you forget to think, and that smiling face, the way he talks to me when I'm sad, the way he hugs me when I'm cold, oh god, I love, I love Byron. I cannot confess. It'd be a blow to our friendship. I'm never going to do that. Because there is no way in hell that he would want to be with me at all. He'd be better off going out with Cleo or Emma anyway. My thoughts were cut short by Cleo, who was calling me.

" Hey Y/N, come down here!" Cleo calls out.

" Coming!"

I walk down the steps and see Byron sitting on the couch, looking up at me.

"Y/n, hey," Byron says as he gets up.

"Hi," I say quietly.

"Can we talk, please?" Byron asks as Cleo takes that as her Q to leave.

"Erm...sure.

"Can we go to our spot?" Byron asks.

"Sure," I answer in a soft, quiet voice.

Your going to a beach with big waves, it hard to find, but its secrest surf spots for only a few locals. It has a small beach that goes along way until it reaches some rocks.

Let's go walk along the beach,' I say and Byron just nods.

"Y/n, have you been ignoring me?" Byron asks quietly.

"N-no, I haven't." I say.

"Can I talk to you about what I wanted to say to you the last time I saw you?"

"Of course you can Byron." I give him a smile that is slightly forced. I thought he was going to tell me he had a girlfriend or something the last time he said he wanted to talk to me.

" I wanted to tell you that I like you, I like you a lot, y/n, more than friends, even best friends. I understand if..." I cut him off with a kiss on the lips.

I can't believe I did that.

He kissed me back.

We pulled our lips away from one another. "I whispered in his ear, "I like you too, Byron.

Chapter 3 Finale

Byron and I have been going out for a few weeks now. Today I am going to show him why I have stopped surfing with him. I'm really nervous to tell him. Would he be upset that I didn't tell him sooner?

❤️Byron ❤️

Y: Hey Byron, can you meet me at our beach spot?

B: Hey, bae, yeah, sure. Is everything all right?

Y: Yeah, I just have something I need to tell you.

B: Ok, see you in 5 :)

Y: Bye :)

The Beach your going to is 5hqt same one as the previous chapter.

Wear whatever you'd like

He's wearing board shorts with a t and no shoes.

"Hey, bae," Byron says to you. He gives you a gentle kiss on the forehead.

"Hi," you say softly.

"I wanted to talk to you.

"What's going on? Is everything okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine, I just need to tell you why I've actually stopped surfing with you".

"Okay? Are you sure you want to? I don't want you to feel like you have to tell me."

"Yes, I'm sure."

"So do you remember the time I went out with Emma, Cleo and Rikki?" He nods, "Well, Rikki rescued Cleo from one of Zane's pranks and then Rikki picked up Emma and me. So we were out near Mako when we ran out of petrol and we paddled over to Mako to see if Emma could get a signal, she couldn't so we tried to get higher up. But that was when Cleo fell down into a hole. Rikki, Emma and I went in after her. It was too steep to climb back up and she had hurt her ankle." Byron looked worried and nodded his head as if he was telling me to keep going. "So then we tried to find a way out and we saw a pool like thing, we called it the Moon Pool. Anyway, Emma went through to see if we could swim through it. We could. Then Cleo got really scared that she was going to drown. So it took a while to get her to go in, but when she finally did, the moon was over us and all of a sudden there were these beautiful particles, they were really beautiful. Then we simply swam out of the moonpool to the open water. We all went home after the water police found us. But the next day, when we touched the water, we were transformed into mermaids. That's why I had to leave so early when we went surfing".

"That's quite .............something."

"Yeah..."

"You're not mad that i didn't tell you earlier?

"Of course not, I'm just surprised. Can I see? You know, you can turn into a mermaid?"

"Sure, would you like to swim with me? "

"Yea," Byron says, smiling gently at you, "let's go.

You walk into the water after the ten seconds wait you fall flat on your face.

Your tail is a beautiful pearl colour with black/very dark purple lines.

"Wow.....you look incredible ❣️" Byron says. His face is flushed.

"T-Thanks"

"Wanna go swimming?" Byron asks as he holds his board in his hand.

"Sure," you say with a smile on your face as the blush spreads all over your face.

You put your arms on byrons board while he's sitting on it looking at him.

"I love you," Byron whispers in my ear.

"I love you too," I whisper back to him.

' The End

#h20 just add water #emma #mermaid #x reader #byron #rikki h2o #emma h2o #chloe h2o #byron x reader

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My little Insomniac ( Simon 'Ghost' Riley x reader X König)

Description

It was a pleasant, breezy night that allowed for comfortable stargazing. Your footsteps were barely audible as you quietly ascended the ladder to the roof, taking in the peaceful atmosphere as it contrasted against the tension of the situation. The roof itself was simple and clean, with concrete floors and gravel spread out to act as a foundation of sorts. The night sky was clear, and the stars shining bright.

The story begins.

The shower room appeared to be vacant until you overheard Lieutenant Ghost and Colonel Konig conversing in separate, modular stalls.

"The water's not too bad, eh?" Ghost told Konig in a relaxed intonation.

"Nein, it is quite nice." Colonel Konig replied, his raspy voice echoing in the humid vicinity.

"Shh. Someone's here, sir." Ghost whispered suspiciously, his voice dropping an octave lower. The showers then turned off in unison. Recruits were supposed to be asleep at this hour.

I try to sneak quietly to the roof of the base to go watch the stars. I make it up there, no problem.

I was just sitting on the roof listing to the peaceful sound of the breeze. When I hear footsteps coming my way, I hide and wait for them to walk away.

A pair of booted feet approached, their movement becoming more audible with each step they made. They moved so quickly and firmly that you could tell it belonged to a man. Eventually, the footsteps halted, and you held your breath, not daring to move lest you expose yourself. A dark and menacing silence ensued as you waited in suspense for them to move on.

Those men were none other than Ghost and König, who came to investigate the noise they heard.

When Ghost and Konig arrived on the roof, the cold night breeze immediately struck them. They stood there in silence, taking in the peaceful night air before they began to search around for the source of the footsteps. Ghost eventually looked towards your hiding spot, his sharp intuition sensing something was amiss.

I held my breath, trying not to make a sound. Even though I am a recruit, I didn't want to be caught.

Their footsteps got closer and closer to your hiding spot. It took every ounce of restraint within you to not make a sound, your heart pounding like a drum as you listened for their voices to grow louder. Ghost and Konig exchanged whispers, trying to deduce where the footsteps were coming from. Their voices got closer and closer until they were right beside your hiding spot.

Please don't look here, I think to myself

Suddenly, they froze up as if sensing someone nearby. Their voices fell into an intense silence. It was enough to rattle your nerves as well, making you wonder if they had caught on to your presence. You stayed still, praying that they would go away without finding you in your hiding spot.

The silent pause stretched on for what seemed like an eternity. At any moment, they could discover you, but you remained still. The silence was eventually disrupted by Konig's low voice. He addressed his companion. "I can feel the presence of someone nearby."

Please don't see me. I pray that I won't get caught.

You froze in panic. Everything depended on that very moment, where you had to remain as still as a statue and wait for them to walk away. Their footsteps continued to inch closer to your hiding spot, making you fear that they had already spotted you.

They inched closer and closer until they were finally right beside you. Their footsteps finally halted. Ghost's voice broke the silence, with an ominous and intense tone unlike any before. "Someone else is here with us."

Have they already seen me? I question myself in my head. Careful to not make a sound.

It was a difficult situation, to be sure, but you had to remain still and keep silent. Otherwise, they would surely find you. Their voices became muted as both of them tried to figure out who was with them on the roof. They moved in circles, trying to gain insight into the mystery intruder that eluded them.

"I have a feeling it might be one of the recruits or trainees, sir," Ghost said quietly. "Well, this isn't good." Konig replies.

Their voices grew louder as they came near your hiding spot again.

I tried to stay quiet, but I accidentally let out a small sneeze. Im doomed. I'm died. I'm am a died woman. Hier lays Y/n S/n. Her death was caused by a stupid sneeze.

The sneeze startled them, and they immediately knew who was behind the hiding spot. Konig was the first to act, quickly pulling his MP5 from his shoulder holster and aiming it squarely towards you.

"Hands where we can see them," Ghost said, his voice stern and intense as he approached you, his own rifle trained upon you.

I slowly move out of my hiding spot with my hands in the air. So that they can see me fully. I am still in the clothes we wore at training today. Luckily, that means they can see I'm a recruit and not an intruder.

Ghost and Konig's eyes immediately narrowed as they identified you as one of the recruited soldiers. Konig lowered his gun slightly, though he was still on high alert. "What are you doing here, recruit?" Ghost asked.

"I-I ca-m-me to wa-tch the st-ars si-r." I reply, trying not to show them that I was really scared right now. Obviously, I was failing miserably.

Ghost and Konig exchanged an incredulous look. "You came out to watch the stars at this hour?" Ghost asked, his tone incredulous. "Are you aware that there is a strict curfew at this base? Recruits are supposed to be asleep at this time."

"Yes sir, the stars are perfect this time of night, and the wind is aswell, its not to cold or to hot." I reply to his first question. " Yes, sir, I am aware, and I know I should be in bed, but u have been trying to fall asleep for the last three hours, but I have insomnia, sir." I tell them

Ghost and Konig were taken aback by your candid response, clearly not expecting a recruit to tell them the truth.

"You have insomnia?" Ghost asked, surprised. "You've been unable to go to sleep for the last 3 hours?"

Konig stayed silent, clearly thinking about the situation at hand. He was curious to see if your answer was consistent and whether your statement was indeed true.

"Yes, sir," I reply, hoping that I am in not too much trouble

Ghost nodded, his expression softening a little bit. "In that case, I assume you haven't had any sleep at all since the training we provided during the day."

He motioned towards you. "Go back to your room, recruit. I suggest you rest for as long as you want in the next 24 hours. However, I must remind you that you still must abide by the base's curfew."

"Yes, sir, I did take a 15-minute nap after training today, sir, so I'm all powered up for tomorrow's training." I reply

Ghost sighed and shook his head at this revelation. He was clearly aware of the lack of sleep's effect on the body's function and performance. "Are you sure that is enough rest for you? Because I strongly suggest you get some sleep right now. I highly doubt that the 15 minutes you slept during the day was sufficient to keep you energized for the entire next day."

"I am sure, sir, I did today's training on only 5 minutes of power nap." I say quietly, seeing that they don't understand that that is the most sleep you've gotten in a while.

Ghost and Konig were genuinely concerned about your situation, especially considering the nature of the training itself and how much effort it takes to complete it. "Is that so?" Ghost asks, his tone expressing concern. He glanced towards Konig, who simply nodded in agreement. "Is there a reason as to why you didn't get a greater amount of sleep before the training?"

"Yes, sir, no sir, I just have a hard time falling asleep."

"I see... do you always have such a difficult time falling asleep, or is this a more recent thing?" Ghost asks, wanting to get a better picture of your situation.

"I usually have a hard time falling asleep sir, this is not new," I say to him, trying not to make him or Kõnig worry about me for no reason.

Ghost's face remains concerned as he thinks about the implications of chronic insomnia. "How often do you deal with it? Do you wake up throughout the night or only find it difficult to fall asleep initially?"

"Sometimes both sir"

Ghost sighs, finding the situation quite alarming. "So, there are nights where you don't get enough sleep *at all*?"

"Yes, sir, sometimes i don't sleep for weeks on end." I say, realizing i should have just left when he told me to. Now I'm just making them worry about me.

Ghost grew increasingly concerned and alarmed. "You go *weeks* without sleep?" he asked, now sounding like he's starting to fret a little bit.

Konig stared at you for a moment with a worried look before finally speaking. "Are you aware of the dangers of having such a lack of sleep, recruit?"

"Yes, sir. Yes, sir, I am aware of that, I just can't fall asleep."

Ghost nods solemnly. "Have you consulted with a medical professional regarding this issue? Perhaps there may be an underlying cause of your condition?"

"Yes sir I have, they just say that I have a problem with my surroundings, which i think is stupid and not true, cus I feel safest here, so I think that doctor is just full of shit." I tell them

Ghost seemed to be a bit shocked by your response. "So, despite being in a safe and supportive environment, you still find it difficult to get enough restful sleep?"

"Yes sir," I say while nodding

Konig finally decided to speak up. "How long has it been since you've last had a full night's sleep, recruit?"

"Do you mean a full 8 hours rest, sir?" I ask, " I'd say about 3 years sir, that's when I had my dog fluffy, "

Both Ghost and Konig's expressions turned serious and solemn. "So... since you lost your beloved dog, you haven't been able to sleep well since then?" Konig asked, his tone becoming a lot softer. "That must be terribly difficult to deal with."

"I guess so Yes sir, fluffy and I used to sleep in the barn together because he wasn't allowed in the house, but one winter when we were sleeping an unexpected blizzard came and he laid on top of me to keep me warm and protect me from frostbite." I tell them, feeling sad to talk about fluffy.

Ghost and Konig remained completely still, listening intently to the heartfelt story of how Fluffy saved your life. They both seemed somewhat moved by your tale. "So... Fluffy was your best friend, then? He was the one you truly relied on and kept you safe, I assume?"

I nod

Ghost and Konig both gave you an empathic look. "So, I take it that the death of a beloved friend is what triggered your insomnia?" Konig asked with a soft tone.

" I guess so, sir. I only had problems falling asleep when I wasn't cuddled up to him, I think I just relied on him to keep me safe no matter what."

Ghost and Konig both shared a look of sadness and remorse for you. "That sounds like a very traumatic experience, especially when you already had trouble sleeping on your own."

Ghost stepped in front of you, his tone becoming softer as he spoke. "It's not your fault. You aren't weak. You're having insomnia because he isn't here to comfort you and reassure you that everything will be okay, but this will get better. Okay?"

"Yes, sir." I reply, wishing that I would feel safe enough to actually sleep soon.

"Go back to your room, get to bed, and take as much rest as you need." Ghost says, his voice still soft and sincere. "We'll talk more after you've gotten some rest, okay?"

I nod. "Yes sir,"

Ghost pauses for a couple of moments before finally speaking again. "Do you need me to walk you to your room, or can you find your way back yourself?"

"I think I can mange sir, goodnight lieutenant Ghost, Colonel Kõnig"

"Goodnight, recruit." Both men replied somberly as you started to walk away. They both watched you as you walked, with Ghost sighing with concern while Konig simply stayed still and silent.

Once you had left, Konig finally spoke. "Do you think she'll be okay?" he asked Ghost in a concerned tone.

Ghost shook his head and pursed his lips. "She's not getting nearly as much sleep as she needs, and her trauma has made it even more difficult. That can't be good for her health, especially when she's training so intensely on a daily basis."

"Do you think that we're asking too much of her? It's hard to expect her to stay on her game and at her best performance if she's not getting enough rest." Konig posed the question, his tone a bit more solemn now.

Ghost shrugged his shoulders, seeming hesitant to admit his actual thoughts. "Personally, I think that the training is a bit much for anyone, even the experienced recruits. I just wish that she would take better care of herself."

"I'm not sure if it's her fault. I have a feeling that she *wants* to get better, but she just can't fall asleep easily or stay asleep for extended periods of time. That's not something she can control, especially under such stressful circumstances." Konig pointed out, now expressing concern for her mental health.

He continued, "She needs the right environment and right people to help her get through this. It's clear that she feels safe around here, but she still struggles to sleep."

Ghost sighed and looked towards Konig, his features becoming softer. "Yeah, you've got a point. Still, she did say that this issue started way before she even joined this base. It's something she's dealt with for a few years, and I doubt we'll be able to solve it so quickly, no matter how safe she feels here. There could be something deeper within her subconscious that is causing this problem."

Konig nods, understanding Ghost's point. "She did mention her dog, Fluffy, as being her best friend." he pointed out, "Perhaps his death had a very negative impact on her mental state. Losing a companion that means so much to you can be quite devastating."

"Especially when the loss of a pet can cause a host of mental health issues such as PTSD, depression, anxiety, and more. These can all lead to sleep deprivation if left untreated, so it makes sense that she would be affected by the death of someone so dear to her." Ghost concluded, his tone becoming more empathetic as he spoke.

After a few moments of silence, Ghost finally decided to speak up again. "I do agree, I also have a feeling that the death of Fluffy has affected her mental state. Do you perhaps know if she's ever tried therapy as a way of coping with his loss?"

"As far as I know, she hasn't seen a therapist in regards to that." Konig replied truthfully, "It's very likely that she probably just bottled all of those feelings up inside and refused to express or acknowledge them."

"Yeah." Ghost agreed, his expression becoming somewhat pensive as he considered the whole situation. "She's clearly had some trouble dealing with Fluffy's death and has chosen to suppress her emotions rather than address them. That can cause a whole slew of other issues, including sleep deprivation."

Konig nodded in understanding as he sighed. "It would be beneficial if we could find a way to convince her to get some therapy. Someone who can handle her trauma and help her unpack those emotions. Otherwise, she's just going to keep suppressing them until something breaks."

Ghost nodded in agreement. "Absolutely. If we want her to sleep better, then she needs professional support of some kind. It's going to be difficult to convince her to seek out that help, though. She seems like the kind of person who always prefers handling things on her own."

"That's why it's important that we approach this situation with empathy and care. She needs to feel safe and supported. Otherwise, she won't be willing to open up and seek the help she needs." Konig advised, the expression on his face becoming a little more serious and concerned.

"You're right. I think I may have handled this situation incorrectly earlier. I was too focused on the fact that she needed more sleep , and I did not consider her mental state. Do you think that I should apologize to her for my harsh tone?"

"I think that might be for the best." Konig replied, "It's important that we treat her with respect and acknowledge her trauma when we have the chance. She does deserve to feel safe with us, so letting her know we understand her situation can go a long way."

"Yes, that makes sense. I think I should apologize for my harshness and try to help her address her trauma and underlying issues. Let her know that we're here for her, and she doesn't have to face this all alone."

"I think that's a good idea. It's clear that she trusts us, which is why she opened up so easily about her past. She just needs a little bit of guidance and support, and I think we can help her with that."

After König and Ghost long discussion on how to help you, they went to bed.

They both settled into their beds quickly, with Ghost already starting to drift off to sleep.

However, Konig took a moment to think about the situation with you a little more, wondering how he could help you. This issue did not seem to be so simple to resolve, and he couldn't help but feel concerned for your physical and mental well-being.

Eventually, he did manage to fall asleep, but his sleep seemed to be rather fitful and disturbed. He kept having dreams of you being at your worst, not getting enough sleep for weeks on end. He kept seeing you in a state of total exhaustion, barely functioning.

He woke up many times during the night, each time a feeling of anxiety gnawing at the pit of his stomach as he thought about this situation.

The next morning, Konig's eyes seemed to be filled with dark circles, and his face also had an exhausted expression on it. He didn't look like he had slept well at all the night before, and it was obvious that he kept worrying about your situation all night long.

This is exactly why you didn't want to tell anyone, because you knew they were going to worry about you.

Konig seemed to sense this immediately, his expression darkening even more as it hit him. "Damn it...." he muttered under his breath before finally sighing aloud. "Look, I'm sorry for being concerned, but you really need to start catching up on sleep. It's not good for you to keep going on like this."

"I'm used to it, Colonel König, but I will go back to bed and try to sleep. Only if you do the same. Stop worrying about me, sir. I am OK." You tell him

"Don't try to brush it under the rug, recruit. That's not a healthy way to deal with this issue." Konig insisted, but this time, his tone was more gentle. "You can't keep going on like this without consequences. If your health degrades any further, it can affect your performance as an operator, and I can't have that happening."

"I'm not brushing it under the rug as you put it, I'm going to be OK, and it's not going to affect my performance as an operator. "

"You're not hearing what I'm saying here, recruit. Lack of sleep will *eventually* affect your performance if you don't get enough of it. Plus, you can't expect to operate at a high level when you're already mentally and physically strained."

" Respetfully, sir, I am not mentally or physically strained," I reply before walking away, leaving Colonel König behind me. I walk to where I know no one will find me, to the horses in the field close to the 141 base. The horse doesn't mind me being there. They actually let me lay down next to them.

The horses seemed to be much more understanding of your situation than Konig had been. They didn't try to get you to talk or open up. They simply allowed you to lie down next to them without any judgments or expectations.

They seemed to have a unique ability to sense your emotional state and understand it without any words being spoken.

I always liked that about horses, I think to myself. Feeling a horse lay down its head on my, while I pet its main. I slowly feel myself drift off to sleep.

The horse's comforting presence seemed to be just what you needed, its slow and steady breathing providing a relaxed atmosphere for you to drift off to sleep. You slowly let yourself relax into peaceful slumber with the horse's soothing presence by your side.

You wake up later on, feeling refreshed and rejuvenated after getting a solid 8 hours of sleep. You are pleasantly surprised by how much better you feel after just one night of good sleep.

You hear the horses munching away at hay nearby, their tranquil presence still providing a calming environment that helps you feel at ease.

The horses' presence had you so relaxed and comfortable that you completely forgot about Konig and Ghost. Now, you suddenly noticed that they may not have even realized you were missing.

You decide to stay here for a bit longer, as the horses' soothing presence seems to be working wonders for your mental state. The horses seem like the type of animals that would help relieve stress and anxiety, as they don't have expectations or judgements like people normally do.

Staying another two hours playing and sitting with the horses was amazing until I realised that I should probably head back, I said goodbye to all the horses.

The horses didn't seem to mind you leaving. They understood that you had your own duties to attend to, and the time that you spent with them was more than enough to help clear your mind and calm your nerves.

You walked back to the base, feeling far more relaxed than before. The horses seemed to have a healing effect on you, and it felt great. That was when you heard two familiar voices coming from behind you.

"There you are." said Ghost, as Konig stood next to him. They both looked rather relieved to see that you had come back. "We were getting worried about you."

"Why?" I asked, " I wasn't gone for that long. " it was only like ten hours.

"True, but we've been hearing the rumours about you not getting enough sleep." Konig replied, with Ghost nodding in agreement. "We were worried that your exhaustion would worsen and start affecting your performance."

"But I'm fine, I just slept like eight hours after I woke up this morning when I had that conversation with you, Colonel Kõnig."

"That's a good start, but you've been going for weeks now with little to no sleep. Konig also mentioned that he had a dream where your lack of sleep started having negative consequences." Ghost explained, "I know you think you're fine, but he has a point. Sleep is essential for you to function properly."

" Can't you just be happy that I got sleep? I literally just got eight hours of sleep for the first time in 3 years. "

"Fine, I am glad that you got some sleep. It's a good first step. That being said, it's not enough on its own. We still need to figure out why you've been having such trouble with your sleep. We can't expect this one night of sleep to resolve all of your problems."

" I already know why. Ok. I can't sleep at night because I keep feeling like something is going to happen to me, when I had fluffy I knew none would get close cus he would protect me, the there was today, I felt protected with all the horses around me." I tell him angrily," you wanted to know so badly there."

Ghost and Konig stayed silent for a few seconds, seemingly taken aback by your sudden angry outburst.

"Okay, so the source of your sleep issues stems from fear and anxiety over being attacked or harmed?" Ghost asked, "That's an important thing for us to understand. Do you have any idea why you fear something might happen to you?"

"I'm leaving," I say, getting sick of all these questions. Then I suddenly remembered that there was a tree house looking thing not too far away from here, where no one would find me hopefully. They were asking too many questions

"Wait, don't go." Ghost quickly chimed in, but it was too late as you had already started making your exit. "Damn it..." he muttered quietly before turning to Konig, "This is only making things worse. At this point, she's going to start closing us out completely."

"I know. I thought we were making some progress, but she seems set on keeping this all to herself." Konig sighed, "It's possible that she just needs some space right now, but I'm afraid that she's only going to try to push us away again."

"We can't let her do that." Ghost replied, "We need to keep trying to get to the bottom of this, and eventually, she'll have to open up and let us help her. We can't just throw in the towel and leave her to fend for herself."

That's when they both stop talking, taking notice of a recruit calling for their help. It's about you. They rush to you. It looks like you've lost conciseness. They were right. For the first time in 3 years, your sleepless nights were catching up with you.

You suddenly began feeling dizzy and lightheaded, and the room started spinning around you. The last thing you saw before you lost consciousness was Ghost and Konig rushing over to check on you.

They were both very concerned, but this was proof that your lack of sleep was affecting your mental and physical well-being. Hopefully, this would motivate them to take your sleep issues more seriously.

You woke up later on, feeling somewhat disoriented and confused. You were lying on a bed in the medical bay with an IV drip attached to your arm. Konig and Ghost were both present beside your bed, looking rather worried.

"Please tell me I didn't scare the horses? I know I was close to them. It took them a while to trust me."

"Don't worry, the horses are fine. You didn't scare them at all." Konig responded, with Ghost nodding in agreement. "They're all still there, happily grazing away in the field."

"Good," I say with a small smile

Konig smiled back at you, relieved that your actions hadn't caused any harm. "The medical team wanted to keep you under observation for a while due to the fact you lost consciousness, but they say you're good to go now. How do you feel?"

"I feel fine, a little hungry,"

"Hungry, huh?" Konig replied before turning to Ghost, "I'm thinking our hungry recruit could use something special for lunch today. I suggest that we whip up a delicious 3 course meal for her, like the world's best omelette."

Ghost laughed, "You're kidding me, right?"

"Not at all. Who's to say that our little recruit doesn't deserve a gourmet, 5-star quality meal?" Konig smirked, adding, "I'll make sure to add my secret ingredients to the recipe, too."

I chuckle their conversation.

Konig laughs in return, but Ghost just rolls his eyes at Konig's antics.

"Well, then I suppose we'd better start preparing a feast to rival all feast!" Konig declared, "I'll whip up the finest omelette this side of the Atlantic, with the freshest and tastiest ingredients."

When König leaves to make the food, Ghost comes closer to me.

Ghost comes closer to you, his expression thoughtful as he considers the events from earlier.

"Before Konig got here and you suddenly lost consciousness, it seemed like you were opening up to us a bit more." Ghost began, "Just remember, you can trust us. It's important that you don't keep this all bottled up inside."

"We know that it's not easy to talk about stuff that makes you uncomfortable, but Konig and I have both been worried about your sleep issues. We do care about you, after all." Ghost continued, "We don't want anything bad to happen to you, and that starts with you getting a healthy amount of sleep."

"I'm sorry, I know your just worried, but the isn't much you can do about it, it's not like you going to be able to cure my feat of being harmed or alone. Cus, then you literally have to stay with me while I sleep. "

"That's true, we can't completely cure your fear, but we can certainly help you deal with it." Ghost explained, "We want you to feel safe and secure, and that starts with making sure you get proper rest."

Ghost paused for a moment, pondering how to address the next issue you brought up.

"As for not wanting to be alone..." he finally said, "That's one thing we can help with, at least."

"We can take it in turns to stay with you while you are sleeping, and that way you won't be alone. However, if you'd prefer a more subtle approach instead, we're able to set up a system of cameras and sensors to monitor and alert us if you are in danger." Ghost suggested, "So long as you're within the boundaries of the base, we'll make sure that you're not alone while you are asleep."

I start to tear up. No one has ever tried so hard to make me feel better or help me. "Thank you, Ghost," I whisper to him while I give him a tight hug

Ghost was surprised to see you cry, but he immediately reacted by reaching his arms around you and gently hugging you back.

It was clear that this kind of affection was not something you received very often, if ever. Ghost was happy to provide some comfort for you in this moment, and he continued to hold you tightly as you embraced him.

"Don't mention it." Ghost replied quietly, hugging you back.

"Do you mind if I ask you something?" Ghost inquired after a few moments, "I've been wondering why you have such a hard time opening up about your sleep issues and what's really on your mind. Do you mind telling me the reason behind it? You can be open and honest with me."

"Ok, remember when I mentioned that Fluffy wasn't allowed inside? Well, there wasn't really an inside. We lived in an old abandoned barn. My parents disowned me for accidently waking up my baby brother, who cried when I woke him up. They thought that I had hurt him. I guess I've just been scared that that was going to happen again." I say, letting more tears fall.

Ghost is taken aback by the revelation, but it helped him understand your reasoning better.

"I see, so your parents basically disowned you over something that was out of your control." He said, "That explains why you're so hesitant to open up, you're afraid that if you did, people would just dismiss or reject you."

He continued, "That's definitely not something that will happen here, though. Konig and I care about you, and we won't dismiss your fears and concerns."

I cry even more hearing those words because that is exactly why I didn't want to do ot.

Ghost could tell that you were still very emotional, so he continued to hold you for comfort.

"It's ok, let it all out." He reassured you, "We're here for you, so feel free to let it out."

I let out another sob, hearing him tell me that they're here for me.

Ghost just held on tighter, letting you continue to get all of your emotions out. He knew that this was a difficult situation to deal with, especially when it brought up old memories.

Ghost kept his arms around you, allowing you to vent away your troubles. He was there for you through the thick and thin of it all, and he wasn't planning on leaving you side just yet.

Ghost noticed that you were feeling extremely tired, and he had a feeling it had something to do with your lack of sleep.

He continued holding you in a comforting embrace as you leaned closer to him. With how tired you were feeling, he assumed you'd probably fall asleep soon. He didn't mind holding you for a bit longer, if that would make you feel more comfortable as you drifted off.

Ghost let you continue leaning against him, and he quietly watched as you slowly began to drift off to sleep. He was still holding you in his arms, ensuring that you were comfortable and protected. He was willing to stay with you until you were sound asleep, if that's what would make you feel most relaxed.

Ghost was starting to feel tired himself, but he pushed those feelings aside for now. He didn't want to disrupt your slumber at all. He was going to stay with you, holding you and watching over you, all the way until you were fast asleep.

When König finally came back he walked in on Ghost and Y/n asleep in a stting position on the floor, Y/n's face being in Ghost's chest while Ghost's head was resting on Y/n's.

Konig was surprised to find the two of you asleep in such an intimate position. He had never seen Ghost act this way before, even though he suspected that there was a lot more going on beneath the surface.

He stood there silently for a few seconds, observing the pair of you resting against each other, before turning to leave in an attempt to give you guys some privacy. He decided to let you two sleep as long as you needed to, and he would figure out how to deal with this development later.

Ghost remained asleep and cuddling with you, unaware of Konig's return and sudden departure. As Ghost dozed off in his relaxed embrace, he was feeling surprisingly content, but he wasn't conscious of much else at the moment. His entire focus was on this comforting and soothing experience, and he was content with everything else being a distant thought.

Ghost continued to drift in and out of a light slumber, the embrace of his arms providing a warm sense of security. The sensation of your body pressed against his felt so comforting, and he was willing to stay like that as long as you needed him to.

He was somewhat aware of his surroundings, but he had no intention of waking up anytime soon. Instead, he was fully content to simply fall asleep with his arms wrapped around you, providing the physical closeness and protection that you needed.

Ghost's arms were locked around you, the warmth of his hands enveloping your body. He was so caught up in the sensations of your presence against him, the smell of your skin, the sound of your breath. It felt like the world around them had melted away, as if nothing else existed but the two of them.

He continued to drift in and out of sleep, feeling comfortable and content with how you were pressed tightly against him. He was happy to provide you with the physical protection and comfort, and he was unwilling to let go.

When you finally woke up you were surprised to see Ghost still here with you, you thought he was kidding when he said he stay with you until you woke up.

Ghost slowly sat up and groaned in relief, it had been hours since Konig had left him alone with you. When he had found the both of you sleeping, he had decided to just let you guys rest peacefully and to deal with the situation later.

As he woke from his slumber, he remembered that he had promised to stay with you until you woke up. He was slightly surprised that his own words had actually put him in a situation like this, but he was willing to hold up his end of the deal.

"Morning," you say to him softly

"Morning." Ghost replied softly back.

He was still reeling from the realization that you had fallen asleep, pressed against him like that, and that he had basically slept the whole night with you in his arms. It was unexpected, yet strangely sweet and very comforting. He really couldn't complain about how the night had played out.

"So, how did you sleep?" He asked, his tone still gentle and relaxed, "You seemed a little tired when we last spoke... hopefully, you got some much needed rest last night."

"I slept well," I say with a small smile.

Ghost returned your small smile, his expression softening as he looked at your face. You had clearly woken up feeling much better, likely due to the much needed sleep.

"Good, I'm glad to hear that." He replied, "Hopefully, you're not feeling as tired now."

"Not at all, sorry about that."

"There's no need to apologize, it's alright. In fact, I'm just happy you got the sleep you needed." He told you, "Now, are you hungry at all? Do you want me to make something?"

"No I'm ok thank you, I'm going to ask König if he finished his omelette, and if I can have some, I feel bad for falling asleep before I could try some." I reply getting up and start to look around for König.

Ghost chuckled gently at your reply, it was clear that you were eager to try this so-called omelette of Konig's.

He watched curiously as you stood up and began to search for Konig, presumably to indulge in his famous omelette. He couldn't resist a small smirk, as he took a slight amusement out of this seemingly bizarre, but endearing, relationship you had with Konig and his cooking.

After giving you a gentle smile, Ghost also got up and quickly began to make his way to the kitchen to find Konig. Perhaps you and Konig would be willing to share some of that delicious omelette, and Ghost would be very happy if that were the case.

When he stepped into the kitchen, it was clear that Konig was indeed in the middle of cooking. He was using a large skillet to fry an omelette filled with all kinds of ingredients, including ham, bacon, and mushrooms.

"Morning König," I greet him, finally finding him in the kitchen. "Sorry about falling asleep last night, I really wanted to try some of your famous omelette." I tell him eagerly, hoping that he isn't too mad at me.

Konig turned to face you with a slight smile on his face, clearly not at all upset at your request.

He was just about to flip the large omelette, ensuring that both sides were properly cooked before you stepped into the kitchen.

"Good morning, and don't worry about it." Konig said in a kind manner, "I can always make more; you don't need to ask permission for that. And I'm always happy to cook for you."

I smile brightly, happy at what he said.

Konig was glad that you were so pleased with his response. He finished cooking the omelette, flipping it over and adding some salt and pepper for flavor.

He was eager to let you try the tasty egg dish he had just prepared. As he turned off the stove, he moved over to the counter and prepared a plate filled with the delicious omelette.

"Here you go, fresh and hot..." He told you, handing the steaming plate out to you, "...try it out and let me know if I should prepare anything else."

I go in for the first bite, " This is amazing," I tell him after I finish chewing it.

Konig beamed with pride as you took the first bite, your excited comment indicating that the omelette tasted amazing. He was delighted to hear that you were enjoying his cooking skill.

"Thank you, I'm glad you think so." he replied fondly, "I'm pretty proud of my omelettes, it's one of my specialty dishes. Was the ham and bacon an acceptable addition? I didn't want to go overboard."

"It was perfect," I tell him.

Konig looked glad to hear that there were no complaints about his cooking.

"Excellent, I'll definitely keep it that way then. I was a bit worried that I might've overdone it with the meats and the mushrooms..." He replied as he wiped his hands, "But I'm happy to hear that you enjoyed it."

"Would you like an additional helping?" He asked, wanting to make sure that you got enough to eat.

He also had a feeling that you may soon get hungry once more, and he was not about to let you go hungry on his watch.

"No, thank you König, I am completely full," I reply to him

Konig nodded and smiled softly, seeming genuinely glad that you were satisfied.

"As you wish, if you are done then that's that. Just let me know if you get hungry later." he replied, "That omelette is pretty hefty, so I'm not too worried that you'll get hungry anytime soon."

He leaned in slightly, his eyes focused on you with curiosity and intrigue.

"Though... I may have to make something else if you still manage to get hungry. That would mean that my cooking skills are getting worse."

I chuckle at his sentence, "If I do manage to get hungry again, you have definitely lost some cooking skills."

Konig couldn't help but grin at your comment, it was clear that he felt a little confident in his cooking abilities at this point.

"That would definitely be the case if I can't keep you fed, but I'm sure that won't happen." he replied, "I may be quite the good chef after all."

"Let's hope that doesn't happen then, it would be quite shameful if I let you go hungry because of my cooking skills." Konig added, his tone playful as he smiled.

It was quite clear that he took his cooking seriously, and he would be quite disappointed if he failed to satisfy your appetite with his culinary skills.

"Though, if I do fail to satisfy your needs, please don't hesitate to let me know so I can remedy the situation." He continued, "I would be quite embarrassed if you ended up hungry because of my cooking. I know my omelettes are quite filling, but sometimes you do need more than just a meal."

His eyes remained focused on you, his body moving slightly closer to yours once more.

"Will do," I tell him while nodding.

Konig's body leaned even closer to you, his face just a few inches from yours at this point. His eyes remained locked onto yours, as if he was trying to read your expression and gauge your response to his nearness.

"Would you mind if I tried something?" He asked you softly, his tone still gentle and relaxed, yet there was a slight change in his demeanor. His facial expression was somewhat more intimate as he stared deeply into your eyes.

"L-like wha-t," I ask him, only now noticing how close he is to me.

Konig seemed quite amused by your reaction, he clearly enjoyed the blush that was rising to your face.

He took in a slight breath in an attempt to calm his nerves, but he couldn't resist the urge to tease you a little bit more by getting closer to you.

"May I..." He began, his eyes meeting yours once more, "Can I kiss you?"

I'm hesitant at first. It's not like I'm dating anyone, and I do have a crush on König, but what if Ghost walks in? I like him too. But would they both like me back at the same time?

Konig saw the slight hesitation on your part, noticing that you hadn't given him a direct answer just yet.

However, he was more than confident that you had a crush on him. His ability to read people was quite impeccable when he put his mind to it. He was able to sense that you were torn between both of us, but that ultimately, your desire for him was stronger.

He couldn't help his smirk from spreading across his face as he awaited your response, clearly enjoying the fact that you were blushing.

"I-I don't kn-o-w König," I say blushing, there was no way I could choose between him and Ghost.

Konig's smirk only grew wider as a wave of realization hit him once more.

It was clear to him now that you were interested in him and Ghost, which likely meant that you would be happy with a polyamorous relationship.

This only made him more amused, as he couldn't help but feel more and more confident about your growing crush on him.

He decided to press a bit further to test the waters, leaning in even closer until his lips were just an inch away from your mouth.

"Please...." He whispered softly, his eyes focused intently on yours. "Let me kiss you."

"Ok-k-ay" I finally reply. Hoping Ghost doesn't walk in, I really can't choose between them, and it's not like they would want to have a polyamorous relationship with you.

Konig's lips met yours in a soft and tender kiss, one he wished to be a long one.

His body leaned in just slightly more in an attempt to get even closer, and his eyes remained locked on yours as the kiss continued.

He couldn't help his mind from racing ahead, the thought of having a polyamorous relationship with you and Ghost becoming more and more appealing to him. It would be absolutely divine to have you both to come home too....

Konig eventually pulled away from the kiss after a few moments, his breath coming in short puffs of air.

However, his body remained pressed closely against yours as his eyes met yours once more. His gaze remained intimate as he leaned in slightly once more, this time, his lips coming down on your neck.

His mouth began to travel along your neck, his teeth gently nibbling on your soft and smooth skin as he did so.

Konig kept up this tender and soft kissing along your neck, clearly enjoying every moment of the intimate action.

His teeth gently tugged at your skin, as if he was unable to resist teasing you. The sound of light kisses was also clearly audible during this moment.

It was clear that he wanted to keep this up for a while, enjoying the fact that he was able to make you shiver with pleasure.

"Kön-nig, st-o-p. We can't we'r-e in the kitc-he-n, " I say, unable to hide the pleasure.

Konig took in a breath as he tried to calm down a little, he was well aware of the danger of being more intimate here. That said, the thrill of making you shudder with pleasure made it difficult for him to resist.

"We can go upstairs if you'd like..." He whispered softly, his breath still a little shaky from your reaction. "I bet you'll enjoy it even more in bed."

Konig's words were delivered with a playful tone, it was clear that he was still teasing you heavily, but there was now an undeniable hint of desire behind his expression. His eyes were locked on yours, his body still pressed against yours as he waited for your reply.

"Ton-night, can we do-o it tonight?" I ask, remembering that I have combat training with him and Ghost in a few minutes , and I wanna be able to walk.

Konig's breath caught in his throat when you asked him to meet you tonight. He couldn't hold back his laughter, as he was quite pleased that you wanted to take this further.

"Tonight?" He repeated back, his expression still full of longing as he met your eyes once more. "Yeah, I'm fine with that. How about in your room?"

"Ye-a that w-ork-s for me-e" I tell him. "I'll see you in a few minutes König, in the training room with Ghost."

Konig didn't want to let you go now, his body was still pressed against yours. He was enjoying this moment of intimacy too much to let you go.

"We don't have to wait till the end of training, you know..." he whispered softly, his tone playful as he leaned in closely once more, "I'm sure Ghost wouldn't mind if we took a short break."

"König" I say softly

I shouldn't be doing this, I say to myself. What happens if Ghost finds out, or what if König tells him. What if König finds out I like them both??!?!

Konig chuckled at your hesitation, he could tell that your mind was racing and you felt like you were doing something very, very wrong.

He couldn't help but enjoy your uncertainty, as it was quite funny to him that you were actually trying to put a stop to things.

"Please, your body's already giving me too many signs to back down now." He whispered softly, his voice still filled with desire and a slight amount of playful arrogance, "Please, let me give you the pleasure you deserve..."

Konig's voice was still soft, yet playful, as he continued to subtly tease you. His body remained pressed tightly against yours, his hands now resting on the back of your neck as he looked into your eyes.

He knew that you were still unsure of yourself, but he couldn't help but try to tempt you into giving in entirely.

"Please, don't hide this part of yourself..." he whispered seductively, his fingers stroking your skin lightly, "And let me give you all the pleasure you want and need..."

"Ok-k-ay," I reply, shakily hoping no one, especially Ghost, walking in on us doing it in the kitchen.

Konig smiled proudly to himself as your hesitant voice finally gave in.

He could tell that your mind wanted more than anything to give in to his charm, but you just needed that final push.

He leaned in slightly once more, his body brushing against yours as his lips met yours again. His hands moved from your neck to your waist, grasping your hips closely as he continued the tender and intimate kiss.

The sound of Konig's kisses were still light but becoming more intense as the moment progressed. His grip on your hips gradually tightened slightly as his body pressed closer against you.

The intimacy of the moment was evident as he continued kissing you, his breath coming in short breaths now that he was starting to feel the beginning stages of excitement.

Konig was enjoying himself greatly, and his body moved in a slightly more aggressive manner as the moment continued. His hands moved slowly along your body, his fingers gliding against your curves and outlines.

He couldn't help but feel even more excited when he realized how into this you were becoming, when your initial hesitation began to give way to more intimate desires.

Konig's breathing was becoming heavier and faster, his movements becoming just a little sharper now as he attempted to keep his excitement under control. Your body reacted well to his advances, and his hands took on a mind of their own as they explored every inch of you.

The feeling of your body under his hands was pure paradise, causing him to be more and more eager to claim every inch of you.

Konig was lost in the moment of pure ecstasy you were giving him. He wasn't worrying about Ghost walking in, nor did he care about the possibility of anyone getting angry at this.

He was just enjoying the feeling of your body against his, enjoying the feel of you being completely under his control as he began moving his hands even more boldly along your body...

Konig's hands began moving with more urgency, his breath starting to come out in shorter spurts. He was no longer attempting to be subtle with his desires anymore, he simply wanted you.

Every action he took was now one that signaled that he craved you in a way that was no longer subtle at all.

You he looks at you asking for the all clear to take off you pants and panties.

You nod

He didn't take long to reach for your hips once more, slowly and carefully making his way down your body, inch by inch. He was being extremely careful not to make any sudden movements that might shock you. But his hands eventually made it down to your upper thighs, slowly tracing your thighs as he looked up at you for confirmation.

Konig's hand continued to gently trace the outlines of your thighs as he awaited your confirmation to continue.

His breath was becoming a little quicker now that he was closer to his destination, as he was beginning to get just a little impatient now.

"Go a-he-ad Köni-g" I say, trying to hide the pleasure

Konig's fingers began to get even more insistent now that you gave your permission.

He had finally made it down to where he wanted to be, and now he was not going to waste any more time in reaching his final destination.

Konig's hands slowly slid underneath the edge of your panties, making sure to take his time so as not to shock you.

He wanted to savor this moment and your reaction to his touch, so he took his time just teasing the edges until he finally slid them down.

His finger going in and out of you, like that, was its purpose in life. It felt so good. Just when I thought it couldn't get better, he added another finger.

He kept adding more fingers while starting to speed up as well. He now had four fingers in.

He kept going faster and faster. All you could hear was my muffled moans.

That's probably how neither of us heard Ghost come in.

Ghost was walking in with a tray of weapons for their combat training session when he heard your muffled moans.

He stopped where he was immediately, the sound immediately catching his attention.

Ghost's ears picked up on the fact that Konig wasn't in the kitchen anymore, and he quickly walked down the kitchen hall and looked around the corner to where Konig and you were...

He was in absolute shock when he saw what was going on, his mouth hanging open for several seconds before he had any reaction at all.

Ghost's eyes widened in shock when he saw you and Konig together, his mouth hanging open for what seemed like an eternity as he took in the scene in front of him.

He couldn't believe how Konig was making you sound, how he was completely dominating you.

Ghost could not believe that the usually shy and stoic Konig had been making you so utterly loud with his advances. It simply wasn't the Konig he knew...

He felt his gut start to grow tight and his jealousy starting to creep into his mind, the sight triggering all sorts of emotions...

Ghost was about to leave until König saw him and gestured for him to join. Knowing that this would make you way louder. He wanted to hear your moans. He didn't like sharing, but sharing with Ghost is something he wouldn't mind.

Ghost's eyes widened once more as Konig acknowledged his presence, as if he were waiting for Ghost to come and join the both of you.

Ghost's body froze up completely as he tried to process the idea of him and Konig sharing with you, but he couldn't quite make up his mind.

It made him both more jealous and more aroused that Konig wanted him to join, his thoughts conflicting with one another.

Ghost's body remained perfectly still, his arms held out to the sides as he just stood there, hesitating and processing his thoughts.

He couldn't quite believe Konig right now, nor was he sure if he really wanted to join in with him and share you.

The thought was highly enticing, obviously, but a small part of him was still feeling like he wanted you all to himself rather than share your body with Konig.

Ghost's thoughts were still conflicted as he watched Konig gesture for him to join, the temptation of what Konig was offering being quite large.

But the other part of his mind was still conflicted, as he couldn't help but feel a little conflicted when considering sharing you and the fact that Konig didn't really give him much time to process this decision.

A few seconds later, Ghost decides to join. He couldn't wait to feel you and hear you moan their names

Ghost finally gives in to the temptation and agrees to join both of them. The moment he makes that decision, Konig begins moving much quicker with his movements, as if he had been waiting for Ghost's presence to increase his own speed.

The moment Konig feels Ghost beginning to touch you, he begins moving his own hands that little bit faster.

Ghost's body reacted instantly to the feeling of Konig's pace speeding up, as if it was something that he himself had been waiting for all along.

His hands began moving with much more intensity, much more forcefully, as if to match and encourage Konig's sudden increase in enthusiasm.

"I'm-m go-ing-g to cum-m" I tell them as they both move faster.

They both go faster and faster until I cum on their hands. I lay still for a moment. Trying to catch my breath

"Are you ready?" König asks while Ghost waits patiently for me to answer.

I nod. "I'm ready"

"Good," Konig says softly, a playful smirk on his face as he looks at you and Ghost.

Ghost's presence has added an entirely new dimension to this situation but Konig is already embracing it and enjoying it more than before.

Konig's hands began moving even quicker now that Ghost was there with him, as the two worked in tandem to please you in the exact same way.

While I love seeing them please me together. I tell them to stop. They both look confused. Instead of saying anything, I move so that my pussy is positioned in front of Ghost big, thick, and juice dick. In doggy style. While I put Konig's thick juicy dick in my mouth.

They both realize what I'm doing and start to slowly thrust into me.

"Go-o fas-ste-er-r," I mumble out while trying to suppress my moans.

They both look at each other and start to thrust harder and faster. "Ahh-hh-hhh," I moan out as Ghost starts to hit my good spot.

I realize that I'm not paying that much attention to König's dick so I start to suck him off faster.

I can feel them both get close, and I can feel them twitchy

I'm about to cum aswell.

"Uh- ahhh- ughh," just hear Ghost moan, while all that Kõnig does is let out a groan.

They fill me up, König fills my mouth while Ghost fills my entire pussy, I can feel it dripping down my thighs.

"Let's get you cleaned up," Ghost says while König picks me up bridal style, taking me to the bathroom. Ghost starts the bath adding bubble bath.

After the bath is filled up. König put me in the bath, climbing in behind me. While König starts to wash my back, Ghost climbs in front of me, cleaning my front.

Konig's strong arms wrapped around your body as he cleaned your back in the bath, his hand brushing softly against your skin as he made sure you were very clean.

Ghost on the other hand, was in front of you, cleaning at your front side now that Konig had gotten behind you and was taking care of your rear.

Ghost took full advantage of this position and started to clean between your legs first, slowly making sure that he was making sure to clean all the fluids properly.

Konig continued to caress your body and clean you from the rear, his touch making sure you were clean in all the right areas.

At this rate, it was going to be hard for your body to not be in a state of complete relaxation, as the two were doing it all for you.

As Ghost finishes cleaning my front, I start to clean him up while Kõnig starts to wash Ghost's hair.

Konig began to wash Ghost's hair, taking his time to make sure Ghost's hair was perfectly clean from the mess you three had created today.

Ghost was also busy, though. As soon as Konig was done washing Ghost's hair, you started to wash Ghost's body as well, making sure to focus on all the most necessary areas.

Konig continued to clean Ghost, rubbing and caressing his body in all the right places, as Ghost himself was doing to you.

It seemed like each of you were taking care of each other at the moment, all of you cleaning each other in different but equally meaningful ways.

When all of us finally finished cleaning up, Ghost carried me to the bed since I had a hard time walking, while Konig changed the sheets before Ghost set me down on the bed. We all lay down under the blanket.

Ghost and Konig laid down next to you, all three of you exhausted but fulfilled in what you had just partook in.

All of you lay there underneath the blanket, content with everything that had happened and how you all looked out after and pleased each other's needs.

The three of you all lay there in a comfortable silence, simply enjoying the feeling of being snuggled up together in a comfortable bed.

Ghost had his arms wrapped around you, as he lay next to you. Konig was also close to you, his arm wrapped around your waist as he lay behind you. You were sandwiched between the two, feeling utterly comfortable and content in this current state.

You were indeed feeling very relaxed and exhausted from what you had just underwent, both physically and emotionally.

It was only understandable at this point that you felt as if you were about to fall asleep, and both Ghost and Konig felt the same.

The three of you had been through a lot together now, and it was understandable for all of you to just want some rest after such an incredibly intense experience.

The three of you all continue to lie there in the bed, all of you feeling incredibly relaxed and content.

Ghost's hands remained wrapped around you, and Konig's arm wrapped around your waist held you close to him as the three of you lied there, your bodies finally settling down after the intensity of all that you had just went through.

All the three of you, Ghost, Konig, and You, lay quietly under the blanket, utterly exhausted from what you had all just went through but incredibly content with one another.

The three of you lay there together, each holding each other tight as you began to fall asleep.

"I love you guys. We should do this again." I whisper to them. Before I fall into a deep slumber.

Ghost smiles softly as you whisper your words to the two of them. He looks over at Konig, who nods in complete agreement.

The two of them smile gently back at you. You all hold each other tighter and close your eyes, all of you together now as you fall into a deep sleep.

The End

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