It started the summer between sophomore and junior year. Dex was trying to spend the summer ignoring the fact that he had to start sharing a room with Nursey and ignoring Nursey all together. He was doing a pretty good job of it until he began noticing a guy pop up in Nurse’s social media more and more. His name was Huntington and Dex hated him on principle because of that name.
Every time he opened up Snapchat it was filled with Nursey and Hunt’s faces using the latest filter. If he tried to open Instagram there would be photos of the latest meal Hunt and Nursey were eating with the tag #Nursington. And forget Facebook. There Dex had to hide posts from Hunt all together because he tagged Nursey in everything. Clearly Nursey had a boyfriend and hadn’t mentioned it to the group or his to be roommate and d-man. Best friends don’t use a couple hashtag after all.
He found it odd too that none of the guys were asking him about it. Usually fledgling romances were like a drop of blood in the water that sent Holster and Ransom into a frenzy. But somehow the chat was silent and the comments left on posts were innocuous.
One afternoon Dex opened his phone and was greeted with the sight of Nurse and Hunt at NYC Pride and threw his phone down with a huff.
“What’s wrong?” his sister asked.
“Nothing Erin,” he mumbled, looking at the ceiling.
Swiping her brother phone Erin opened it and looked at the photo of the two men on screen. “See you’re still pining over your friend,” she smirked.
“I am not pining. I do not like Derek Nurse for the last time.”
“You do. You know you do. I know because you argue with him a lot. Which means you can’t figure out how to process feelings like a real person and find really weird things to get angry about like that jaywalking story.”
“He wouldn’t on the grass because it would wet his loafers wet Erin! Who does that!” he exclaimed looking frazzled.
“Yeah and you weirdly like that about him,” she teased.
Hi sweetie~thanks for requesting ! .. here’s your requested reaction and I hope you like it >< .
I didn’t think creatively ,since they are human beings their
ways would be more special than we think…so I became more logical and made
these proposals depend on their habits that we all know …sorry if this sounds
silly but I didn’t have much time to think deeply about them ,their
personalities and how they would propose ..sorry again !
Jin would try his best to make it unexpected ,and made the
propose as a surprise when you both do the thing you like together .When you
were cooking some dinner since you decided to spend the day together ,Jin was
giving you orders ,yes you didn’t know how to cook but Jin liked to give
instructions and be the leader ,and you didn’t mind cuz the time you spent was
with your boyfriend ,and that’s all what you would ask for .
-“babe ,give me the mixed spices box please …” he said
while mixing stuff in the bowl .
-“ok ..” you replied quickly ,and went straight to the cabinet
and opened it ,there ..a small red fancy box was placed .
this ?” …you mumbled while taking it out and staring at it .
don’t know .Suga was here before you come ,open it and let’s see what’s inside
!” he said simply ,acting super professional as his eyes locked on the bowl in
front of him .
it slowly ,you knew something was wrong ,and knew that Suga won’t leave his
stuff for others to reach ,and you expected something but you didn’t want to
seem silly .As you opened the box your expectations came true ,at least Suga
won’t ask to marry you after all! ..a small peace of paper was written on it
(will you marry me?~) ,and a simple golden ring was there too .As you were
reading it Jin let the spoon down and turned to face you “you won’t reject me
right?” …you looked up at him with eyes filled with tears ,his sweet smile was
full of hope to you saying yes ,and you didn’t let him down ,you said yes ,for
his cute way to propose ,for his sweet smile ,and for the hope of him being
your partner till the last breath in your life.
After a long
day at work ,your boyfriend came only to see you and have lots of cuddles .You
were lying on his chest ,talking about your day full of embarrassing stories
and you didn’t resist to tell him ,yes he maybe would tease you ,but after it
he would give you the strengthen and the courage to face those people again ,he
is so helpful .he was playing with your hair ,humming from time to time at some
sentences ,till you finished ,and there a scary silence showed up ,and you know
when this happens he would be thinking about something else .You looked up at
him as he was staring at the window the whole time .”wanna tell me what annoys
you that much to not react at all?” you whispered ,but he didn’t look at you at
all ,ok there IS something wrong ..
-“ umm …I
was thinking of a song I produced and sang lately ,I think it won’t be
professional or enough “ he said ,taking the phone from the table next to the
bed and searching for the song .
for what? ,come on let me hear it ,of course it’s professional ,It’s done by
the genius yoongi!” you said while putting on the headphones and started
focusing on the intro of the song . It was romantic , describing a girl in a
wonderful way ,which made your heart melt
,then it started to talk about great times happened between him and her
…there you were sure it was you ,but the end was shocking ,he started saying
things like ( I want this good times last longer // I want to hold you closer
every night till I get older // I want you to be officially mine and say it out
loud to the world //……..) and when the song was over ,he whispered by his manly
voice as he took off the earphone and had a ring in his hand “enough for a
precious girl like you , will you marry me Y/N?” …
interests together was something normal between you and Namjoon, your love
..and sharing books was also something you both used to do .At midnight when
you were at the end of a book your Joonie gave to you ,you were curious about
those highlights you have noticed when you were reading it the whole week .At
every chapter there was a highlighted word ,you thought they would make sense or ,Namjoon just highlighted them randomly !. You grabbed a paper and a pen and started from
the beginning : Chapter one : want, chapter four : to, chapter eight : be
,chapter fifteen : my ,chapter twenty three : love ,chapter thirteen :
forever .. (want to be my love forever
?) .You pouted ,is this a proposal or a cheesy filtration ? …so you
picked up your phone and messaged him although it wad 2 am but you knew he
would be up reading a book ..or ..waiting for an answer :
-“ joonie ? …what will happen if I answered with yes ? And
what will happen if I answered with no
-“finished reading ?”
-“yep ..now answer me ..I’m curios “
-“well ,if you answered with yes you would be my love
forever as it was said ,and if you answered with no ..you would be my love forever too !”
-“….Joonie? …are flirting or..?”
-“yes …the answer is I’m flirting but in more official way
-“official ? …”
-“will you marry me?” …
This hyped boy would plan for this for so long ..like so so
long! .One day ,you waked up at 4:14 pm from your daily nap as someone just
rang your door bell ,when you opened it ,a bouquet of flowers was placed there
,with a card was written on it (two days left ..) …two days for what? ..you
checked the date ,and it was 4/12 ..you pouted ,your boyfriend Hoseok isn’t here
cuz he’s on tour so he won’t mess with you ,it’s not your anniversary and not your birthday …so? …you just ignored it and
continued your day normally .The next day …at 6:06 pm another bouquet of
flowers was placed outside with a card written on it (one day left ) ..ok ..that
started to get creepy …the third day ..you came back from your late shift at
work at 10:30 pm ,when you found a bouquet with a card ( did you miss me? I did
,and I’m waiting for you in the backyard) there you stated to get scared
…with hesitant steps you walked to the backyard …and there was the shock
…sparkling lights were thrown in a beautiful way on the trees and your Hoseok
was waiting for you in a fancy suit at the middle in front of huge amount of
flowers which were designed to be like a large clock on the grass with the time
-“DAMN ..Hoseok ? ..aren’t you on a tour?” ..
-“well ,I wanted to spend this special time with you !” ..he
said ,standing in front of you ,nervous af .
-“ ohh ,so YOU are the one who sent those bouquets…I
thought it was a serial killer or something “ ..
-“ohh ..did I miss up?” he said with a scared smile on his
-“no ..not at all ,but what about this clock?… and why are
you dressed like this?” ..you said pointing at the huge clock on the grass and
his suit ,so he took a deep breath ,closed his eyes and started speaking super
fast from nervousness :
-“well ..I decided to make those special iconic times be
more special since you know we spent two years together and I saved them by heart ! ..the 4:14 , two years
ago was the first time to kiss you …the 6:06 , last year was the first time to
hear the first (I love you) from you ..and the 11:11 , also from the last year we
were cuddling talking about future ,when we started to talk about family and
children and , from there I started thinking …” then he opened his eyes and
stared into your eyes deeply ..” I was going to ask you this question two days
ago ,from the first bouquet, so it would be the first kiss after the question
,and yesterday would be the first time to hear I love you after the question
and I would refuse to hear it till the right time ..and today would be the
first time to say (I want you to be by myside forever ) out loud …but the
manager refused to let me go till I finish the concert in Philippine ,so ..I
would feel satisfied if you just said yes even though my plans gone with the
-“and the yes is for the question you wanted to ask three-“he cut you ..super afraid from your answer ..
-“to my questions Y/N …to my question which I’ll say now
…so …will you marry me? …I know I couldn’t make the proposal special but the manager was THAT cruel ,and I promise I’ll make our coming marriage years better and treat you well ,so …?”
This cute pie would train for days till he would miss up
…totally ruin everything! .It was a normal day when you cancelled your extra
hours at work because you wanted to rest… directly to yours and Jimin’s house
,and you didn’t expect for him to come till midnight cuz he had schedule to
follow up with .As you entered the house ,the lights were off ,only candles
were everywhere in the salon as a table was placed there with some plates and a
cake ..you pouted ..did Jimin do all that for me or…? …you heard whispers
of someone inside the room of you two …you tip toes toward it to see Jimin
leaning his head on the mirror, his eyes closed and saying out loud “ok again
…Y/N …I love you ..and I wanna love you till the last day of our lives…no
no …no I won’t talk about death now ..again …Y/N ..I was in love with you
for a long long time ..and I’ll always do ..so will you give me the chance to
stand by your side whatever happened to you ,me or around us? …no ..that’s
too ornate ..again …more direct …Y/N …will you marry me ?…no ..too
serious again ..Y/N …uhh …I’ll totally miss up ..uhhh ..I hope she accept
!” …you pouted at that stupid idea you had a minute ago …then quickly
smiled and tip toed back to the door …there you opened it and closed it again..shouting
“ohhh my GOD!! …what’s this ..JIMIN??? babe are you home??” …and started
acting as if you didn’t see anything and arrived home two seconds ago …there
..you heard a shout after five seconds “YES ..I’M HERE!” …and he got out ,his
head down but super brave …just different from the one near the mirror one
minute ago ..but! … as he spotted you he stopped ..took a huge breath and became
super nervous…there you continued acting “Jiminie? ..did you prepare all
that?” …he nodded …came closer with a weird smile and dragged you to sit in
front of him on the table ..there ..he stared at you as you said “ohh Jimin
..what are all these for? ..I don’t think our anniversary is now “…he started
playing with his fingers ..trying to speak out but failed ..one minute as you
can’t control yourself not to say that you saw everything he finally said “Y/N
..yes it’s not our anniversary but ..I realized now how much I love you and how
much I need you by my side …Y/N ..I was in love with-“ …there he stopped as
he saw you smiling ..damn he was about to explode because of how tense he was
..so you continued for him “with you since a long long time …and I’ll always
do ..so will you give me the chance to be by your side whatever happened to you ,me or around us?” …there he was super shocked ..he stopped playing with his
fingers ..but his eyes locked on you as you thought his brain stopped working
for a minute ,trying to figure out how did you know ,but you cut the doubt with certainty …”yes Jiminie I accept ..I totally accept!” …
Taehyung and you were making some bracelets by some coloured
wool threads for the kids in the park next to your house .. you two are used to
do this when he had some free time cuz you two like children and like to share
this time in a helpful way .As a kid was sitting in front of you two ,waiting
for his bracelets to be done by you ,you asked as your eyes locked on what you
were making “Tae?? ..what are you doing ?” …he answered as his tone seemed as
if he was focusing on something else “making couple things for us …” …you
giggled “you made three pairs already !” …he replied fast “no ..this’s rings pair, not bracelets ..I used golden threads too ! …till we choose the
rings together !” …you stopped what you were doing and looked at him “but Tae
..I don’t like rings ..!” …he smiled as his eyes still on the ring he was
making “but make some exception for these rings ,they’re our rings !” the kid
cut your thoughts “can I have a ring too?” …he giggled “ohh ..but I can’t marry
a little boy! ..just the girl I love!” ..your eyes were still wide as you couldn’t
get out of the shock that he already proposed to you! …the kid interrupted
your pink dreams again as he said “so I’ll have a new friend? …you gonna give
make me have a new boy to be friends with?” …he smiled warmly and looked deep in your eyes “no cutie
,we are going to give you friendS …around five or six …right babe?” …
This maknae would do his best to make the way he reposes
unforgettable ! …you got a call from him as he said “wear fancy dress …I’m
on my way to pick you up” …he didn’t give you a second to ask anything ,so
you put your dress on and some make up ,made a simple hairstyle and there someone
knocked at your door …when you opened you saw the driver ,behind him the newest
Audi car ,you pouted “did Jungkook-ah send you?” ..he smiled “yes he
did ..now please?” and he opened the door for you. After a long drive you
arrived finally ,the car stopped in front of a huge villa which you expected it
was unaffordable even by Jungkook’s high salary ..the maid opened the door even
before you reach it and took you to the backyard ,which was a fascinating garden
more than a simple backyard .As you stood there ,staring at the great
decoration was made and the beautiful kinds of flowers ,he said behind you
“like it?” …you turned facing him as he was more than perfect with a suit on…“ohh
my God! ..of course I did ..I mean ..why did you even do that? …” ..he smiled
simply “because you deserve ..” ..and took your hand ..dragging you to a small
table with a box and a bouquet of flowers placed on it ..there were more four
similar tables in front of you which made a long line ended with a huge table
with plates full of food on it ! ..he smiled “open it!” ..you opened the first
box to see the neckless you liked last week when you both were shopping
together ,you looked at him “Kookie ! ..you didn’t have-“ ..he cut you by
placing a finger on your lips ..then dragged you to the second box which had a
small taco …you giggled and said “I
can’t imagine that you still remember my wish I made that night !” …he smiled
“I told you shooting stars make the dreams come true !” …the third box? ..it
had your shared box of wishes you both decided to make them whenever you had the
chance to …you heard him saying “I wanna start making those wishes …with
you ! ,I think I made your first two wishes.. and my first one is in the last
box! ..I hope you do it for me” …you smiled “sure I will do it ..come on ,I’m
curious to know it!” …you went together to the last box ..as you opened it
..you saw a diamond ring placed on a huge amount of coloured dried flowers
leaves ..you looked shocked at him when he said “when we decided to make those
dreams come true ..I knew that this journey would be long ..and I wanted to
start it with the first wish I made ,and it was when I first met you ..sorry my
first wish wasn’t to travel and see pyramids ..it was to get married to you
..so …Y/N ..will you marry me and start working on our endless dreams
together till the last day we spend together? .and it witl start if you said
*Sam always being the reasonable one to talk about things with
*Him bringing protective over you as much as Dean
*Long nights in Library discussing books with Sam
*Running to him whenever Dean pisses you off (And Oh Boy! Dean pisses you off a lot)
*Stealing his flannels for night shirts
*Him pretending to be mad, but he doesn’t mind
*Mocking him whenever you see something healthy on his plate
*Taking pleasure in teasing Dean with him
*Sharing a love for Harry Potter just like your brother
*You always and admiring how smart your big brother is
*When fixing supper, you fix up a salad just the way he likes it even though you and Dean won’t eat salad.
*Hearing him have nightmares about Jess, and you go into his room to comfort him.
* “I miss her so much, y/n/n. She never deserved to go out like that. It was all my fault.”
* “I know you miss her, Sammy.” carding your fingers through his hair, “She didn’t deserve that, but it wasn’t your fault. You need to forgive yourself for that, because I bet she did a long time ago.”
*His puppy dog eyes always manipulating you.
*Playing board games with Sam, while Dean goes out to the bar to hookup with a chick.
* “Go Fish!”, “I thought we were playing war?”
*Feeling accomplished whenever you get Sam to eat junk food with you.
*Loving your big brother so much because he’s the best
*Besides Dean, your the only one allowed to call him Sammy.
SECRET AGENT MISSIONS
THE HOLIDAY PARTIES
THE FRICK FRACKEN ICEBERG
ALL THE THINGS THAT USED TO BE SUCH A BIG PART OF MY LIFE, THINGS THAT I HAVEN’T EVEN THOUGHT ABOUT IN ABOUT TWO YEARS, ARE SUDDENLY GOING TO BE TAKEN AWAY, AND I DON’T KNOW HOW TO DEAL WITH THIS.
I SPENT SEVEN YEARS OF MY LIFE ON THIS SITE.
*First, sorry Anon, I was swamped this week and I was aiming for Wednesday :( also, Happy Belated Birthday!!*
Anon said : Heyyy, I saw your requests were open and it’s my birthday this Wednesday so could I request a JiHope!Poly scenario with birthday sex (that possibly includes riding their thighs, please?) Thank you in advance, if you accept my request☺️
& Since you called for it. Can I have a Hobi thigh riding smut?
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resting body, nested in a cove of blankets as you kept yourself warm during the
bittersweet winter. The previous week you were sleeping happily in shorts with
a thin blanket, oh how the season change. The cold nibbled at your nose, making
you tiredly cover your poor nose. You hear a giggle followed by the snap of a
camera, your sleepy conscious not completely registering the presence of
another being in your bedroom. You feel your bed dip on either side of you and
heat associated with the sudden weight. You open one eye, a blurry glimpse of
pink hair and rosy cheeks.
Maybe it was the weight of missing
your boyfriends, the sadness creating your cute boyfriend on top of you. You
felt lips gently against your cheek, the soft texture and delectable plumpness
consisting of Jimin himself but you won’t believe this figment of imagination
until your door swung open.
congrats again bb<3 here's to 500 followers and 500 more in the future!!!! okay so i'm gonna say 'malec + flowers' and you can obviously decide whether it's canon or au or whatever you want<3 love yoooou
HEY CECI I LOVE U SO MUCH i hope you enjoy this !! thank you for being such a positive person in my life i am so so lucky to know you. 💖
“No, no. Yes I need those files by tomorrow. Fine, fine. Call them again and fix it, the deadline is Friday and I can’t have any more issues. Okay. Call me back.”
Magnus ended the call, checking the time and groaning. This week was an absolute disaster, and even though it was only Tuesday, Magnus was ready for it to end. He was running late to work today - which was a rare occurrence for him - and the company he was making a deal with was being difficult and unresponsive.
Not to mention the worst part, which was that Alec was out of town for the week.
Wha–, Oh, you mean this old thing? Not for sale. Not mine to sell, truth be told. This here, this is an old deck of playing cards, pre-Golden Age. No kidding, this is about the oldest, fanciest damn deck of cards on the whole planet.
Here, fine, take a look. Hey now, that’s look, not touch buddy! Just a few of these cards could pay for your next Sparrow. See why? Gold bordering on the edges, filigree on the backs, the works. They don’t make ‘em like this anymore. Too busy making guns, I guess.
Only been played with a handful of times, since the owner dug 'em out of some rubble in Old Vegas, anyway. He only whipped these bad boys out on very… special…occasions, and only with the closest of friends.
The owner? Guy went by the name of Andal Brask. Y'know, the Hunter Vanguard before yours truly? You might’ve heard of him. Andal Brask is…was… a bit of a legend.
Hehe, and an idiot. Sly bastard would put money on 'bout anything. Always had something to bet on. Always had a pair of dice in his pocket. Always a deck of cards on his belt.
But more than that, he always had your back. Guy was a hell of a marksman, give him a rifle and he could take the hat off a Knight from across the Hellmouth. Couldn’t tell ya how many times he saved my skin.
I eventually gave him a nickname, “Angel Brask”, on account of him always being the angel over my shoulder with that rifle of his. I thought it was clever. He hated it. Thought it sounded too sappy. Too…pure…for a sleezy old bastard such as himself.
Despite the fact that Laurent loves Damen more than he loves himself, sometimes, Laurent can’t stand the man. Unlike what Vannes thinks, Damen is not perfect. Infact, far from it.
Laurent hates it when Damen cooks. Not that he does often and not that he is good at it either- ramen and eggs being his only expertise and pancakes edible only if there is a generous stocking of maple syrup in the fridge. While Laurent appreciates the gesture of Damen trying to prepare him a meal on getting home, he doesn’t want to deal with the mess that comes with it. Damen leaves the kitchen as though it was raided by dacoits- flour on the counter, water on the floor, milk spilt all over the stove, utensils pulled out and upturned, dishes unwashed in the sink- it’s not what he wants to come home to. Sometimes there will even be glass shards of jars broken under the brute force of Damen. But sometimes Damen will prepare him tea after a long day at work. In spite of being a coffee drinker, Damen makes his tea just the way he likes it- just the right amount of milk, just the right sweetness and just the right temperature. And just like that, Laurent's hatred melts like a glacier under sunlight, trickling cool water down the mountain side. He is not to be blamed if he moans into his tea forgetting his death threats to Damen, lest he should leave the kitchen uncleaned.
Laurent hates it when Damen goes partying with Auguste, Nik and Jord. Even though they are married, he and Damen do not always share the same interests. Sometimes Damen will itch to watch a game, play a sport or go out clubbing. He knows that the gang’s invitation is extended to him by default- Damen and Auguste more than willing to entertain him but it isn’t fair to intrude on the four of them. As much as he would like to, it would be selfish to want to keep Damen’s attention just on him all the time. He shouldn’t be envious about it, but he can’t help it- how happy Damen looks enjoying their camaraderie over a game, slapping each other’s backs and sipping beer, just like they used to in college. Envious that he will never be able to give Damen such company. But sometimes after such night outs, Damen will creep into his arms mumbling in a drunken daze as to how grateful he is to be friends with Auguste, because otherwise he would have never met Laurent. And just like that, Laurent’s hatred blurs like a bad dream chased away by a lullaby, leaving only the sweetest bliss. If he chooses to profess his undying love to Damen at that instant, well… Damen wouldn’t remember it in the morning.
Laurent hates it when Damen snores. Which happens every night. It doesn’t help the fact that Laurent is a light sleeper. Initially when Damen had moved in with him, Laurent would struggle to get two hours of sleep per night, leaving him in a cranky mood for the rest of the day. To add to that, Damen is huge. Even their king size bed feels small for the both of them. It’s almost impossible to move Damen once he has settled in the middle of the bed. Unlike Laurent, Damen doesn’t sleep still. Damen’s heavy limbs landing on Laurent every time he tosses or turns in his sleep. But sometimes, when Laurent returns from relieving himself in the middle of the night, Damen will be tracing his hand over his side of the bed as if trying to find Laurent, a frown encasing his face even in sleep. When Laurent fits himself under Damen’s arms again, Damen will pull him closer and smile in relief, instantly snoring. And just like that, Laurent’s hatred will lift like heavy fog lifting from the ground, leaving the air clear to breath. It’s not his fault that he can’t stop kissing Damen’s sleepy smiles.
Laurent hates it when Damen and he fight. Though most of the times, they manage to settle it after benign arguments, other times it pulls out, resulting in Damen sleeping on the couch and him not being able to sleep it all. It rises mostly due to the fact that Damen takes Auguste’s side on one or more matters relating to the the company. Even though he knows that Damen is right in his reasoning, he cannot bear the fact that his husband would side with his brother than him. It’s a petty thought and he know it. If only he could help it. Auguste and Damen are made of the same moral mould and that’s perhaps why they are best friends. But the next day after such a fight, Laurent will enter his cabin and find a huge vase of white roses with a card reading, ‘I already miss you. I want my best friend back’. And just like that, Laurent’s hatred will dissolve like sugar in water, sweetening it further. If his associates find the smile that doesn’t leave his face the entire day scary, it’s their problem.
Laurent hates it when Damen does the laundry. Laurent does the laundry, always. But when Laurent doesn’t find time to do so amidst work, Damen will volunteer to do it. He mixes the whites with the coloured clothes. He uses too much detergent and always manages to spoil at least one article of clothing under the wrong setting. But sometimes when Laurent returns home tired, Damen volunteers to gently undress him and massage his head and back with strong and able hands. And just like that, Laurent’s hatred will disappear like a mirage in the desert, vanquishing the illusion. If he demands his husband’s services every night to undress, who can stop him? It’s his right after all.
Laurent knows that he’s not an easy person to love. He’s stringent with his displays and declarations of affection. He’s not simple like Damen is. He wonders why Damen even asked his hand in marriage. What if Damen one day decides that he’s had enough of him. What if love isn’t enough to keep them together. What if Damen stops loving him or he stops loving Damen? He sometimes drives himself crazy with these thoughts. But then, every night, Damen crawls into bed behind him after he has dosed away, leans against his ear and kissing the shell of it, whispers, ‘Laurent? Good night sweetheart!’ And just like that, he falls in love with Damen all over again, his frivolous fears drifting off into the darkness of the night.
YESS. WRITING PROMPTS. What do you think of IzuSaku with "Everytime you kiss someone else, you'll be thinking of me." Preferably with more fluff and less angst, but whatever strikes your fancy! Thank you for your Pompeii chapter this week! We got plot and Sakura fluff 😍
“Everytime you kiss someone else, you’ll be thinking of me.”
Sakura glances up from her textbook, casting her boyfriend a glare. “Have you and Madara been binging dramas again? I know I’ve been busy with this midterm but there’s a reason that Netflix judges you after like six hours of watching.”
Izuna sniffs, stepping up between her legs. “I’ll have you know that I disabled that feature.”
“Poor baby,” Sakura laughs, setting her book aside and opening her arms to him.
Izuna clambers onto the couch next to her, pulling her up and over into his lap. He wraps his arms around her, inhaling her earthy scent.
“Missed you,” he murmurs into her hair.
“I missed you too,” she replies, reaching up and carding her fingers through his hair. “I’m sorry I’ve been so inattentive.”
“You are my sun and my stars, around which I spin,” Izuna says, threading his fingers through hers as he tucks his chin into her hair. “Even when I do not see you, I am still caught in your orbit.”
Sakura snorts and, while he can’t see her face, Izuna knows she’s blushing. “Alright slick, want to order dinner? I’m craving Thai.”
“In a bit,” he says, enjoying the tranquility. “Want to watch a movie while we eat?”
“As long as it isn’t a drama,” she replies. “I doubt I’d survive.”
Izuna smirks and tightens his hold on her. There’s no place he’d rather be.