Choose Me Instead II Draco Malfoy X Reader II Ch. 26 Of 27: Clich

Choose Me Instead II Draco Malfoy x Reader II Ch. 26 of 27: Cliché

Summary: Pretending to be in a relationship with Draco Malfoy to get back at your ex might have not been the smartest idea you ever had. Especially during your last year of Hogwarts where you should be focusing on exams and your future plans. However, you were just pretending. There was no way in hell you could actually catch feelings for someone like Malfoy. … Right?

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A/N: I will post Chapter 27 immediately afterwards, so be sure not to miss it! <3

Words: 3.6k Pairing: Draco Malfoy x fem!Reader, post-war Warnings: none

“Wait, please!”

Draco’s heart stopped. He stumbled over his own words, the vow hanging unfinished in the air. He knew who called out for him before he saw your face. He’d recognize your voice even if he was deaf, the sound of it resonating within him.

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Warnings: atsumu and the reader just banged but really just feelings

He was not in love.

Atsumu had never intended for this to happen. You were just fun, that was what you two had agreed. It was mostly to not make it uncomfortable, with you being MSBY’s manager it’s not exactly like a relationship would be completely looked over. There were so many complication that came with you two dating. Not that he wanted to. Atsumu Miya was not in love and he certainly was not in love with his manager/long term friends with benefits.

Right?

He looked over at you. Your bare back and shoulder were visibly from where the duvet was slung low on his hips. The fabric pulled down just enough for him to see the light sheen of sweat on your skin in the light of the moon. Flashbacks of you writhing =, whining and moaning flashed through his brain but he could only focus on your face. The way your eyes looked so pure and admiration-filled whenever you stared at him. Whether it was in bed or on the court, you held an affection for him that even he could tell most people didn’t.

It didn’t matter though. Because Atsumu was not in love. He totally wasn’t staring at your form under the sheets. Not even in a round 2 sort of way but in a way where he took notice of all the dips and curves and edges that were half hidden by the thin blanket. The curves of your waist only brought thoughts of him holding you, arms bringing you closer to him. Thoughts of waking up and you had actually stayed the night. Thoughts of waking up and making you breakfast in bed. Thoughts that he should not be having.

You turned over. Sleepily, you blinked up and the, now rather pale, man. Quirking an eyebrow, you yawned slightly before sending shivers down his spine with your voice.

“What’s wrong ‘Tsum?”

His heart fluttered. Not that he would ever admit that.

“Nothing y/n” he muttered, pulling you closer, “nothing at all”

Me: listens to sex by Eden once Also me: fwb tsumu

A bitch just wants to find anything that's poly that has nothing to do with threesomes or smut and that is an actual relationship.

I did this once around my other bookish ex-friend and they thought I was crazy. I didn’t even know I was doing it😅

people who read while listening to music are very talented and are probably going to hell 

i wanna do the spider man kiss with lev

Watch this make no sense

You watched in vague fear as your boyfriend hung the lights. It definitely wasn’t his job but he was the tallest person there and had been asked to hand the set of fairy lights up across the high ceiling. This, unfortunately, meant that Lev was very high off the ground and he has never been the most graceful of human beings. Still, you watched as he teetered on the edge of the ladder.

And you watched as his foot slipped through the rung.

And you watched as he fell backwards.

The whole thing was rather anticlimactic because he didn’t exactly fall off the ladder as much as he fell down it. His foot was still lodged between the top tw rungs and he had found itself hanging upside down. Face to face with a very unimpressed you. Still, you could’ve help but giggle at his predicament and the way his, previously perfectly styled, bangs had fallen to expose his forehead. Said man grinned at you from his place on the ladder, although ‘in’ would probably be the better term here.

“Hey pretty” he grinned, obviously far too amused at your crossed arms and unimpressed look.

You snorted at him and batted at his face.

“Well just look at you lev, what are we going to do about this, hmm?” You mused, stroking a hand down his jaw.

“It’s like that film babe, the Spider-Man one! You just have to kiss me and it’ll all get better”

Giggling, you leaned forward and planted a soft kiss on his lips. It was a mix of soft and messy, so familiar and so Lev that it made you feel warm inside. The kiss broke when he started laughing. You couldn’t help but grin too. Somewhat at his cuteness but mostly at the ridiculousness of this whole situation.

“Okay Lev, you can get down now”

“Only if you kiss me again, pretty”

I’ll represent you in court :)