WIND BREAKER

➻❥ WIND BREAKER

➯ hayato suo

LNDS Boys: “Cute”

This is quick, short, and fluffy. It’s just the boys calling you cute. I typed this up on my phone as well since my wrists still hurt, so I hope you guys enjoy and sorry if there’s bad typos!

Disclaimer: This is an original fan work for “Love and Deepspace”. Do not repost on other platforms or plagiarize. All characters shown in this fic is 18+.

Xavier

“You’re so cute.” The words left your mouth without hesitation. You watched Xavier’s mouth open in a yawn, wiping the tears from his eyes and stretching. He smacked his lips a few times, turning to you with confusion.

“Cute? I think you’re mistaken.” His words were a bit huskier than normal as he went to pat the empty spot next to him on the bed. Curiously, you made your way over and sat next to him.

Without a moment of hesitation, Xavier dragged you onto his lap. He tilted your chin up and you were met with his cunning smile and soft eyes. “If anyone here is cute, it would be you.”

You could feel the slight flush on your cheeks and before you could retort he was dragging you in for a quick kiss, “Very, very cute.” Xavier concluded.

You let out a small whine at his words as he laughed, “Why are so you shy now? You started this.” He teased and you turned to him with a pout.

“Can’t we both be cute then?” You asked.

Xavier let out a hum then shook his head, “No.”

Zayne

You weren’t sure if you should make a mental note to begin bringing your own clothes to Zayne’s apartment. His clothes were big on you, his frame exceeding your own with his tall stature and broad shoulders. However it wasn’t something you disliked as you adjusted the large college hoodie he had stashed in the back of his closet.

You walked back over to Zayne with a smile, “So, how do I look?” You said, twirling around like the hoodie was a dress. You could see Zayne adjusting his glasses as he looked at you, closing his medical book and placing it to the side.

“Very cute.” He said, his voice which to most came off as cold, reminded you of a winter morning when the sun was making the snow shimmer like glitter.

“Really, I don’t look like a trash bag? You swear?” You teased as you approached the foot of the bed; you began your crawl over to Zayne.

He hummed for a moment as he thought, “A cute trash bag perhaps.”

You let out a small “hey!” And shoved his shoulder, but you couldn’t help the little giggle. He quickly cupped your cheek and placed a peck on your lips.

“I was only joking, you’re cute no matter what.”

Rafayel

Your face scrunched up as you felt the dry paintbrush ghosting over your nose. You eyed Rafayel suspiciously as he chuckled, enjoying your reaction, “What are you doing?” You murmured in annoyance.

“You weren’t paying attention to what I was saying.” He said, putting the brush aside as he leaned his cheek on his fist. Amusement glimmered in his eyes as he watching you with apt attention.

“Sorry, couldn’t help it. I was too distracted by your pretty face.” You teased, grinning once you noticed his cheeks and ears flaring into that beautiful scarlet color. He scowled for a moment, not happy that you took the edge back.

“Most would say handsome…” he grumbled and you chuckled, going over to cup his cheeks and placing a kiss on his lips quickly.

“My cute fish.” You murmured, making his eyes dart away. Rafayel’s face felt hot in your hands.

“You’re the worst…” he said then looked at you, “but at least you’re cute, I guess.” Now it was your turn to blush as he leaned up and quickly pecked your lips with a smirk.

── .✦ 𓂃syn.: your s/o patiently waited your at home when you finally stepped in but in a much worse state than he would have thought. relaxing in bed without an inch of effort under minutes he was in just the right mood. ── .✦ 𓂃wc.: 1,8k ── .✦ 𓂃cw.: somnophilia, clit play, breeding kink, fem! reader, dubcon, auralism, fingering, creampie, overstim, p in v, cunnilingus, dirty talk, praising, pet names, slight degrading, messy writing (?), pwp (i guess), most of the times i called it cock bc calling it dick is just— fucking disgusting. imsosorry for word repeating

!!!a/n!!!.: i didnt really write smut before bc i didnt really had the interest in it but i thought ill give it a try and here it is, SORRY FOR POSSIBLE SLIP UPS IN ADVANCE!!, tried my best! also this is without a character, just with a person called your ‘s/o’ or ‘love’ so feel free to imagine it with anyone! personal note but i always craved works like this but couldn’t really find so i gave in.

without a single mutter of word, you about to fall across your house, struggling to get into the living room. eyes threatening to close at any given minute, you hear a soft humm next to you, not realizing your s/o's presence.

groggily you turn your head towards him. he didn’t even bothered asking, sighing out long. simply just scooping you up from the couch with surprisingly not much effort, carrying your body into your shared bedroom.

“you still want to have that movie marathon, darling?..” the question falls off from his lips, somewhat sounding sadly seeing your worn out presence thanks to your hard working all day. nodding, not wanting to disappoint him in such ways, he shook his head in disbelief.

a strong arm draped around your shoulder, basically functioning as a very comfy pillow to you right at the moment, the sounds from the tv starts to fade away, your eyes getting unfocused and at the end your body feeling itself drifting off to sleep.

your s/o watched all this happen thoroughly, pressing a smooch to your forehead, then to your cheek and the bridge of your nose. your soft breathing caressed his face, making him hypnotized almost. leaning back and freeing his arm under your body, his addam's apple bobbing out as he gulped, his cheeks were now tinted with faint blush, reaching up to his ears.

the small lace of your top falling down delicately on your shoulders in while you were in an attempt to reach after him, seeing the slight outline of your nipples peak through the thin clothes’ fabric. shorts thankfully for all those rocking around in the bed, rolled up on your plush thighs.

your faint whines hit his ear, missing his close presence next to your body so he hurriedly crawled on top of you, caging you, —not like you could’ve or wanted to escape— he leaned down his torso on yours, flush against each other. separating your legs carefully not to wake you up, moving between them, bending your knees to make more space for himself. the tension between you and him, even in your sleep was thick, and by now it was quite hard for your s/o to hold back those urges boiling inside him.

“shh.. i’m here.. you— you just sleep.. okay?” his words soothed your worries about him leaving you alone and cold on the large bed. pink lips now grazing your inner thighs, breathing softly against it, making you shudder in your sleep. turning into almost a make-out session with you legs, his mouth now kissing your soft tummy, pushing your top further up but not past your breasts. his fingers hooked into the waistband of your night wear, tugging it slowly down all while eyeing all your expressions plastered on your face with a smug smirk, moving your pretty legs so they were draped over his shoulders.

your hands clenched unconsciously while turning your head to the other side, tried tossing around further more. his palms got pressed flat against the side of your leg, keeping you firmly in place while he whispered close to your, now unclothed cunt.

“hey.. calm down, love.. you just lay there, yeah?..” his voice breathy, blowing against your sensitive ends of nerves, you feeling your insides twitch at the same. “don’t worry about anything.. i'll take care of it.. now, close your eyes back, pretty..”

the tip of his fingers playing with your folds slowly, separating them and smearing your own wetness further down your legs and on your belly, “what a beautiful sight..” leaning dangerously closer now, two of his digits pushed themselves in you, your walls clenching around them. he couldn’t help but scoff teasingly as your back arched up, with his free hands pushing down your torso back to the soft mattress under you, keeping it there for a brief second then placing it back to your hips, setting you in place again.

small moans fell from your lips, when his tongue suddenly darted out, hungrily lapping your essence away but yet with tenderness while his digits pumped in and out at the same time. his mouth latched onto your swollen clit the sounds of wetness ringing in his ear with each draw. collecting saliva in his mouth and letting it drip from his mouth, straight on his slender fingers making the gooey sound even louder. he felt his pants tighten just by listening that, grunting as his eyebrows furrowed, his voice vibrated against you, sending shivers all across your whole. fingers fastening along with the pace of his tongue, trying to only concentrate on your body’s sound.

you whirled around once again, muttering soft pleas alongside but kept your eyes closed all while, just like your s/o asked you to. your tummy twisted, feeling yourself getting closer and closer to the end and oh did he feel that too, with your legs shaking crazily around his figure and louder and louder moans slipping out from you. then unexpectedly all sensation stopped when he removed both his hand and tongue. straightening up a bit, desperately aching for air, gasping he raised his two fingers —which was coated with your glossy fluid, dripping from your excitement— to his mouth, breathlessly pushing it between his lips, taking a long stroke with his tongue along the one of them, his taste buds coming in contact with your sweetness, —not as if a moment ago he wasn't madly eating you out.

you huffed, ready to sit up again, trying to cling back to him in your sleep, to have his fingers again deep inside of you again, melting away on the soft, light sheets. “relax.. relax... what a good, pretty girl.. letting slip their self control away right as i touch them.. all while being in a sleep slumber” opening your weary eyes, just in a thin line, trying to search for your lover. “no no no… close them back,” he retorted with a snarky tone, one of his eyebrows further up than the other one as he continuously grinned. “close them.. or i will stop here and now.. that’s it, being obedient is not so hard after all, am i right?” awaiting your answer which in the end wasn’t given, he positioned himself on his knees quietly.

nothing happened, just his hands trying to free himself from his sweatpants, struggling to get it off, as swiftly as he could possibly do it while being all pent up. letting out shushing noises to calm you down from any further movement. “shh.. i’m here.. i’m just.. making some space for myself, okay?..” finishing off the sentence after almost ripping his clothes apart furiously, he inhaled sharply, his pants got tossed to the foot of the bed. with one of his hands relentlessly restraining your hips while aligning himself up and not waiting nothing, bottoming himself out in you right away, letting himself slip all the way in his other hand found their place on your hip with a strong grip. your heat consumed him, taking away all his remained sanity right at the moment.

"ohh— dear heavens— what an obedient—.." with a groan, biting off himself while feeling your depth. then pulled out at an agonizingly slow pace, leaving only his fat tip stretching you out. "a good, pretty slut.. taking my cock so— well.. mhhh.." still ever so quiet, he continued his rambling on, not being sure though if you've heard or not, although judging by all those nasty expressions and noises you let escape, he had doubts.

"f—fuck this feels so good.. don't move.." his nails digging into your soft flesh, leaving half circle marks over your skin. "don't you dare fucking move.." he snarled through gritted teeth, his hold not faltering. the sheets already so crumpled up under you, sweat dripping from both of your bodies, mixing together and hair messy, as he now pushed himself back, inch by inch. slowly. making him completely go insane by his own actions. your heels digging into his large back, surely because of wanting to feel more and more of him deeply inside you.

without another word spoken, fastening his pace with each thrust, wet sounds and bed creaking echoed back from the dark walls. the only and only light source the television but that was long forgotten by now for both of you. he could see clearly obviously all what happened underneath him, all your movements, harshly smacking his hips into yours as you gripped onto the pillows tightly. squelching suppressed his moans and whines, almost as if biting back, to only hear your walls' sounds around his length. and yeah that's what he did. biting down on his plump red lips, drawing out blood almost, squeezing eyes together and all focus being placed on his ears.

"yes— yes yes yes, baby, those sounds, shit—" muttering away under his breath as his cock twitched more and more within the minutes passing, all the wetness running down on your leg and coating in his shaft too. "those fucking sounds— makes me.. want to just come inside you—.. and painting you all white—yeah you—you would love that wouldn't you?—.. " those words caressed your ears. against your will your hips started to rock themselves against him, now making his tip kiss your cervix. "whoah—.. what a nasty girl!" he sneered quietly at your desperate action "grinding yourself? in your sleep?" with that snarky remark of his, rutting crazily now, he angled his head backwards, his locks flying back in the same time. your back arched up as you felt that warm sensation in your tummy.

"close now, huh?— c'mon.. let it go, love. make a mess— aghh, make a fucking mess on my cock.." he grunted, not being able to hold back his voice anymore. "yes yes yes, that's it— you want it too am i right? hahh— of course—.. hnnn—.." letting one side of your waist, his pretty and tender fingers fastly wrote down circles and patterns across your clit, rubbing it furiously synchronically with his thrusts.

"yesss— give it to me, my sweet slut—.." with a louder yelp from you, he felt you clenching harder, but his movements didn't falter even for a bit, still pounding heavily. your head tossed around and tried to move your hips to get away from him, his grip held you down in your place firmly. "i know, i know pretty... just a bit more okay?— just.. a little more, endure it.. i'm— close too! f—fuck—!.. you feel so good—.." with you and him panting for air, he could the white ring forming around his dick at your entrance, glancing at it, then back at your fucked out face, his torso leaned on yours as he comfortably settled down on you, with his now softening member still deep inside you.

he kissed your forehead as you still were gasping for air, your s/o folded their arms around you secure, now being ready to have a good rest with you in his hold.

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╰┈➤ characters... •`HAYATO SUO´•.

˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ SYNOPSIS... silly smoker yn thinking she could get away with that nasty habit but suo catches her and yeah... lectures her?? ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ WORDCOUNT...0,9k ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ WARNINGS...: tw! smoker yn, suo quite literally licked your hand, sfw, fluff, comforting, slight angst [if u squint enough trust me you'll see it], nonbinary reader ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ OTHER... reblogs, likes and requests are appreciated!

a/n: like i said. yeah. sorry i let my inner demons decide what i write and i really needed to do this cuz i want to quit smoking so bad and i need smth to give me reassurance >-< (also i didn't read the whole in the end, just finished it cuz i had a rough day and im lazy for that so im just posting it,sorry if there's any errors in it or sounds dumb sometimes)

birds chirping. everything quieted down around you, almost as if the world stopped spinning. the cold breeze brushed against your skin, leaving goosebumps scatter all over your arm. the sun almost disappeared on the horizon, making the sky glow with orange, yellow and different but incredibly warm and beautiful shades of pink.

knees pulled up to your chest, all alone in the whole school you sat outside on the cold, gray concrete stairs, ragged by time and weather. here and there weeds peeking out through the cracks which was already stomped on by others till it was barely visible.

‘finally.. some alone time, all I could wish for..’ no one to listen to, no one to talk to, no one to match their standards. just you and your own train of thoughts.

holding the roll of tobacco in-between your pointer and middle fingers, raising up it to your dry lips and taking a long, final puff. the cigarette slightly warming up the end of your fingers by its light but also leaving a nasty essence behind. then tossing it aside, nothing left in it as you watched the smoke still pouring out from it between the strands of thick grass.

you pressed out a long exhale from your lungs, this time letting your eyes flutter close and just for a quick moment trying to forget everything. your ears ringed louder and louder by each second, feeling like passing out then and there—

“hey.” you snapped you eyes open at the sudden voice. gentle, yet carrying a lot of depth in his tone. without a question or remark, the person simply just taking a seat next to you. ‘great..’ you huffed, following his movements with your eyes till he comfortable positioned himself beside you, now being on eye level with you. you said nothing. he remained silent.

“are you just gonna sit there?” you spit out, irritation filling up your blood to which the individual took a simple glance down to you lap, where your hand was resting.

“may i?” questioning, you couldn’t find the usual warmness in his words this time, instead replaced by bitterness. again, just before a reply could be formed, ghosting his hands over yours, placing it on his with care, bringing it up to his mouth. the one you held the cigarette with.

soft, lips. softer than yours at the moment. grazed the top of your hand, your knuckles, the end of your fingers -eyes widened, you watched him.. and so did he. not with a smile. his eyebrows lowered. his gaze abused your soul, piercing it through from the inside.- still, carefully but with stone hard determination, pressing a kiss to your hand. and another. the third, with somewhat open mouth. hot tongue joining his lips on your skin, just for a quick moment, taking in the taste of your skin. then lets your limb down, releasing from his grasp.

suo eyed your features with interest. taking note of your shocked state and crimson red color dancing across your cheeks, reaching up to your ears. his gaze still heavy on you, he tucked an unruly lock behind you reddened ear.

“just needed confirmation.” no explanation, no apologies. he wouldn’t apologize for a kiss on your hand, why would he?

“confirmation of?”

“of you still damaging your body.” he replied, patience running thin. he wasn’t born today to know and realize, seeing through all your lies and poker faces like it was thin paper, held up in front of the bright sun. “no need to for the poor acting of yours. ever since I first saw that between your fingers, you kept me on my toes.” you were aware of what he told you about smoking, it played on repeat all the time you lit the cigarette. but it was one time, no harm, right? or you thought. you weren’t aware of the fact how he knew your promise was a lie. the promise to quit it. the rumors echoed into his ear, you sitting here every single day after school, alone in your peace. alone, until this day.

looking everywhere but him, one of your legs started tapping on the ground, searching for a new and believable lie. your leg still shaking, he took your chin in his hand, forcing your eyes on him. his strong grip made you wince in discomfort, fear setting in as his face contorted into anger even more by now.

“your body isn’t fixated on it. you can change. but you don’t want to.”

“it’s not-”

“it is true! it is, goddamn!..” crows screeched as they flew up from the ground, high in the colorful sky as suo's voice ringed louder this time.

the sudden change made you flinch, now averting his gaze even if for yourself to make it less awkward.

“why can’t you try and rely on me?” the question shocked you to the core, how could he even- “let it be me what you’re fixated on.. be addicted to me..” the more he said, the more quiet he became at the end, you could almost see his usual put together behavior and expression crumbling away into nothing. instead, he too felt the atmosphere between the two of you change into a more deep and sensual one.

taken aback, you sat there in silence staring with a dumb expression, suo couldn't help but let a smile pass by his lips, now his arms snaking around your side, head resting on your soft shoulders. you let the sensation of his closeness consume you, relaxing yourself into his embrace.

"have faith in me.." with a final murmur suo found a warm place to rest his head in the crook of your neck.

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ 𓈈 ᵈᵒ ⁿᵒᵗ ᶜᵒᵖʸ, ᵐᵒᵈⁱᶠʸ ᵒʳ ᵘᵖˡᵒᵃᵈ ᵐʸ ʷᵒʳᵏ ᵃˢ ʸᵒᵘʳˢ!