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luv-xoxo · 2 years

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Siris Attention (poly!marauders x reader)

Summary: reader what's siris attention but he doesn't realize.

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Author's note: hey I wanted to say that this is the first time writing a one shot hope you guys like it! Requests are open 💛

I just woke up and the only thing I want right now is to cuddle with my Siri I feel like we didn't see each other much this last week and I missed him, thank god it's Saturday and we don't have classes today which means I can have them all to myself! That got me excited so I got up got dressed quickly in some leggings and one of their hoodies. I go to the bathroom brush my teeth wash my face and braid my hair and practically run to their dorm room.

Unfortunately, when I get there I only find Siri sleeping no surprise there he always sleeps in and the other two boys are gone, I assume to get breakfast, so I decide to wake him up I climbed on top of him and shook him but nothing happened I tried again nothing God he is a heavy sleeper I was about to try again when the door opened and the two missing boys came in James is the first one to see me " Ey little one what are you doing there? " He asked while walking over and kissing my forehead I hugged him and whined " I want Siri's attention but he isn't waking up " "HEY what have we told you about whining? " Remus said with a strick tone "I m sorry remie! " I said with a sad tone "relax moonie it's fine," Jamie said while hugging me me still being on top of Sirius. Then James lift me off of Sirius and carried me to his bed where Remus was already sitting. When we sat down Remus passed us our plates and start eating well they started eating "why aren't you eating pretty girl" Moonie asked "I m waiting for Pads" I said while looking over the sleeping boy only a few meters away from me "you should eat he will probably wake up late" He said "noo I wanna wait" I said again still not taking my eyes of Siri. The two boys looked at each other and shook their heads knowing they wouldn't be able to change my mind. When they were done eating they asked me if wanna go on a walk with them which I refused wanting to wait for Pads again they left after trying to convince me to go with them a bit more. An hour later Pads was awake " YAY u are awakened!!!!! " I said excitedly to finally be able to spend time with him "oh hey morning ynn," He said while he passed by me to go to the bathroom ouch that hurt my feelings a bit but maybe I was just being dramatic. " Come on let's eat breakfast, " I told him when he came back " Nah I don't feel hungry I think I might gonna go practice a bit for Quidditch," He said in a dismissive tone while getting dressed at the same time "But-' I started but was cut off " See ya later," He said and left but not before kissing me on the cheek. I was left confused what the heck just happened? I ate alone and then I went to find Remie and Jamie

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Remus and James were talking when they noticed their girlfriend walking towards them as she came closer they noticed that she looked pretty sad so they naturally questioned her about it as they heard the story she told them they immediately understood what's going on. Every once in a while you feel pretty clingy towards one of them because you simply feel like you haven't given them enough attention the days before or that they have been busy to give enough attention to you. It was kind of like being into a subspace you were extremely sensitive overstuff very simple like kissing you on the cheek instead of the lips. After a silent communication with each other, they looked again over their girlfriend who was sitting on the ground on her knees (not in a sexual way) looking towards the quidditch field where Sirius should be. They again looked at each other " Okay yeah... Maybe you can distract her and I go get Sirius " James said not waiting for a response before sprinting off to the field. Remus sigh and sat down beside you asking you questions about a lot of different things but he only got robotic answers which made him slightly worried you were never like this before it was way worse than the past times you were under this kind of subspace and it stressed him a bit.

James reached the field and immediately spotted Sirius about to enter the locker room so he walked towards him when he was close enough he slapped Sirius on the back of his head " Eyes what was that for? " Pads asked very confusedly " It was for being a Douche" James replied which made Sirius even more confused than before " Oh shoot you didn't know? " James asked now he was the confused one "know what? What are you talking about Prongs? " He asked a bit worried " Ohh oops sorry for the slap then haha" James let out an awkward chuckle "do you wanna tell me what's going on or am I to punch you in the face," Sirius said slightly angry then James explain the whole situation " Oh shit I didn't even notice! " Siri said running a hand through his hair "hold that," He said giving James his cigarette then running to where James said you were

"Hello there darling," He said when he got to her cupping her face and kissing her lips gently "Hii," She said shyly and blushing as if it was their first time kissing all over again " I m sorry I brushed you off earlier darling did realize... Can you forgive me, please? " He asked gently while stroking her cheek "yes of course silly" She smiled. He picked her up bridal style and walked to the dorm room with the other two boys following behind.

#the marauders #sirius black #sirius x reader #remus x reader #remus lupin #james potter #james x reader #james & sirius #poly marauders

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unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin · 3 years

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In the Heart Of the Wolf (WWE College au)

AN- This is my first attempt at a College AU. I hope you like it.

Chapter 1

Ashers POV

'Make a U turn as soon as possible.'

I groan as I look for somewhere to turn around. Forty god forsaken hours in all in the car, and I really needed to get out and stretch my legs. I probably should have sooner, but I wanted to get here as soon as I could.

'Turn left in 400 feet.'

As I turn I finally see the sign for the college. I saw signs directing cars in where to go, and thankfully there's not a lot of people here as only Freshman have to be here today. As I drove I looked around and saw it was a pretty nice campus, not that I knew what any of the buildings were for. I saw a parking lot where lots of other people were, so I took that was where I was supposed to be. I circled the parking lot about 3 times before finding a place to park. Once I did I climbed out of my car, practically falling over as my legs got used to standing.

"Ok, now what?" I whispered to myself looking around. I decided on following the crowd, and wiped some sweat off my forehead. I wasn't really used to being out in the sun a lot, and was dressed in black leggings with jean short shorts, and a black Umbrella Academy sweatshirt. Definitely not Florida summer weather. As I walked I found different tables with letters on idly for last name. "Ok, where is J?" I said to myself looking down the line. Thankfully there was only a few people at that table, so I walked right up.

Two girls were at the table, if I had to guess, they were at least sisters. Both had brown hair and the same face shape, but one had their hair straightened with a tad bit more makeup then the one with curled hair. "Hi! Name please?" The one with straight hair asked. "Oh, um Asher Jackson" I said quickly.

"Nice to meet you Asher. I'm Brie Bella, welcome to Palm Beach University!" The one with curled hair said, or I guess brie. "Found it! Oh, your in our housing unit!" The one with straight hair said. "Oh, I'm Nikki, by the way. Nikki Bella." So they were sisters. "Nice to meet you both." I said shaking there hands. Brie bent over looking for something as Nikki continued to talk. "So at PBU, instead of dorms, everyone gets a housing unit. So there's a group of guys and girls that all live in a big house, you'll get a room and then everyone shares like the kitchen, living area, and so forth." She explained as Brie sat up, holding a bag.

"This is a small gift for all the freshmen. It has a map of the campus, a schedule, your house key, and a few other things." She said hanging me the bag with a smile. "Nikki, text Drew or someone to get over here so they can help her find the house and get her things in." Brie said but Nikki just rolled her eyes. "Already did!" Just then a guy walked up. He was super tall, and had on a leather jacket.

"Hey lassies, what do y'all need?" He asked, his Scottish accent vary obvious. "This is Asher, she's in our house, so I figured you could help her find it and such." Brie said looking down to write something down. "Oh! I almost forgot, Asher, the house is 402. Drew will show you it." She said smiling up at me. I nodded and turned to the larger man. "Lead the way." He said motioning forward.

I walked quickly to my car, Drew following right behind me. Once at the car I turned to look at him. "You don't have to show me, I'm sure I'll find it eventually." I say quickly. "Don't worry about is dear, don't really have anything better to do. Sophomores don't have to be here until tomorrow." He said shrugging. "Do you want to drive and have me tell you where to go, or should I drive?" He asked.

"How about I let you drive and kidnap me." I said smiling a bit. He looked shocked for a moment before chuckling. "Your going to be fun, get in the car, I'll tell you where to go." After driving for about 5 minutes, he pointed at a large Blue house. "That's the one." I parked and popped the trunk so I could start to unload. I took two suitcases and drew grabbed two boxes. "There's probably someone in there that can grab the last of your things." He said walking up to the door, giving me no real choice but to follow him.

The door was propped open and we walked in. It lead right into a large living room with a L shaped couch. On my left I could see the dining room and past that was a kitchen. The whole thing was vary open, so if you're ere in the living room you could talk to someone in the kitchen. On the couch there were a few boys sitting playing video games. Two had long flowing black hair and one had short reddish brown hair. "Reigns, Rollins, Ambrose! Get off your asses and help this lovely girl get moved in!" Drew yelled at the boys. After pausing there game, the got up walked over to great us.

"You must be the one taking Natalias room." One of the boys with brown hair said. Now up close I could see one had brown hair and the other had more black. "Natalia moved?" Drew asked sounding surprised. "Ya, apparently all of us are 'Just to much!'" The one with reddish brown hair said making his voice squeaky to mock whoever Natalia is. He then turned to look at me. "You don't mind to much right?" He asked eyebrow raised.

"Most people use that word to describe me." I say smiling, making all four of them laugh. "She's a keeper." The one with Black hair said. He had a significantly lower voice then the rest of them.

"Well, I guess I can show her to her room, will you three go and grab the last of her things?" Drew asked. "Oh! They don't have to. I can make a few trips, it's no problem." I say trying to cut in, but the guy with Brown hair shakes his head. "Na. A beautiful girl like you shouldn't have to get her own things. We've got it, it's kinda the reason we're here a day early." He said before all three walked outside.

"Come on, your room is up on the third floor." Drew said already walking up the stairs. "Men are on the second floor, women on third. There's a communal bathroom on each floor, and the bottom floor has kitchen, living room, and a few extra rooms for rec activities and such. Out back is a pretty big yard, not much is set up, but tomorrow the rest of the people that live here should be here." He explains as we walk up the steps. I have no idea how he's walking up the steps, carrying two large boxes, and talking so much.

Once on the third floor he walks me down the hall. "That door is the bathroom, you share it with 9 other girls. And this is your room!" He said stopping at the last door in the hall. He balanced the boxes in one hand and opened the door. The room was pretty nice, an empty bed, a desk and chair, bookshelf, and dresser on each side of the room. There was a large window with a nice view of the campus. "Ok, the other three should be up here with your things. Um, they don't really care what you do with the room, make it yours. But don't like, paint the walls, or destroy the place. Your roommate will probably be here tomorrow. Any questions?"

I was a bit frazzled by all the information, but I did have one question. "So counting me, there's 10 girls in the house, and I'm guessing there's 10 boys, so..... 20 people live here?" I questioned. I was exactly shy, but I didn't LOVE people ether. And by how they all talk to each other they all clearly know each other. "Ya, but don't worry about it. You would be shocked by how empty the place can be. Plus, everyone gets along, and if anyone gives you shit, you've got a big scary dude to set them straight." He joked pointing at himself.

"I think you mean 4, but I can understand your mistake." I turn to see the three boys walking in. Some how they got all my shit in the house in one go. "Ya, I'm sure they'll be afraid of you Rollins." Drew said rolling his eyes. "Now, we should leave this fine girl be, she has things to do." He said walking out. I stoped the other three before they could. "I didn't catch your names." I pointed out.

"Seth Rollins." The one with brown hair said shaking my hand. "I'm Roman Reigns." The one with a deep voice said. "And that's Dean Ambrose." Roman said motioning over to the one with reddish brown hair who nodded to me. "Well, I'm Asher Jackson. Nice to meet all three of you." I say. They don't stick around to long and I turn to look at all the boxes I needed to unpack.

"This is the shity part." I mumble opening the first one. The first few boxes had clothes in it, and because I fold all my clothes except really nice things, it goes relatively quickly. Then I start to get to my personal items. I have a few pictures I put up of my family, and I put all my school supplies on the desk. I put everything I want on walls in a pile, I'll have to go to the story latter to get things to hang it up with, and I put my sheets on the bed. I set my Guitar in the corner of the room out of the way, not sure how much I'll use it. "Now, is there a target near by?" I ask myself turning my phone on and opening google maps. Luckily there was one about 5 minutes from campus.

I walk downstairs keys in hand planing on just a quick run to the store. "Hey Asher!" I turn to see Rollins in the kitchen a cup in his hand. "Where you off to?" He questioned taking a drink of the liquid I am choosing to believe is water. "Target. Need to get a few things." I say brushing some of my hair out of my face. "Mind if I come? This house has no food in it yet, and there's no way in hell Im listening to Ambrose complain about no food all night." I chuckle at him but nodded. He smiled and started to follow me out when a voice stopped us.

"Where you two sneaking off to?" Dean called from the couch. "Target ." Seth called back. Dean practically jumped over the couch at that. "Dude, I wanna come! You in Reigns?" Roman looked up from his phone with his eyebrow raised.

"Your joking right? I refuse to go to Target with you two ever again." He said shanking his head. I looked at the two of them a bit nervous. "Hold up. Red flag, why won't he go to Target with you guys?"

"Don't listen to him Asher, man doesn't know what he's talking about." Dean said pulling me by my shoulder towards the door. "He's just mad that me and Rollins know how to make a shopping trip fun." He said as walked to my car. I heard Roman yell a 'good luck' from in the house.

"You better not do anything stupid...." I mumbled getting in the car.

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"Ok, go get what you guys need.Ill get what I need." I said as we walked into the building. I turned to look at the two of them, but they already had a cart and were rushing towards the food section.

I chuckled as I picked up a basket and went to look for what I needed. I ended up grabbing some thumb tacks and command strips. I was now standing in the hair dye section. I had dark brown hair, just like my brothers, and had wanted to dye it for a while now. What better time then the first week of college.

"Hey! You need any help?" I turned to see a girl with bleach blonde hair and pink highlights.

"I think I'm good. Just..... thinking about trying something new." I said shrugging. Her face lit up at that as she jumped up and down.

"Can I help you? I've been dyeing my hair since I was like 10!" She explained happily.

"Um... I guess?" I said a bit uneasy.

"Oh! My names Alexa! What's yours?" She said sticking out her hand. I shook it lightly before pulling my hand back.

"Asher..."

"Nice to meet you Asher. What color were you thinking?" She asked motioning to the different boxes of hair dye.

"Not sure. Maybe a green or something." I said shrugging.

"Ok. Personally I think this one would go best with your skin tone and such, but we have a few other kinds you could try." She explained handing me a few different boxes. I ended up choosing the one she suggested.

"Thanks for the help." I said trowing it into my basket.

"No problem." She said giving me a smile before walking away. I wandered the store a bit looking for Seth and Dean, picking up a few random snacks as I did.

"Asher!" I turned to see Seth running and pushing the cart, with dean sitting in the cart, boxes of frozen pizza, ice cream, and beer were piled on top of him.

"Oh my god....." I whispered walking up to them. "W- I, Why?" I asked speechless motioning to the cart.

"Because why not." Dean said a big smile on his face. "Did you get what you needed?"

"Oh ya. I'm ready to go if you are." I said as we began to walk towards the front to check out.

"Hair dye?" Seth asked noting what was in my basket.

"Ya. I figured new school new me." I said shrugging.

"Great, you two." I looked up surprised to see the cashier glaring daggers into Seth and Dean. She wasn't quite short, but not tall ether. Her blond hair, from what I could tell, went to her mid back area, and the tips were dyed pink a bit like Alexas.

"Nice to see you too Natie." Seth mumbled putting his things up on the counter to be scanned.

"Your Natalia?" I asked remembering the name from earlier. She turned to me as though just realizing I was there.

"Um... ya. Who are you?"

"Asher Jackson. I'm moving into your old room." I explained.

"Oh, good luck. The people there are horrible! None of them know how to take anything seriously."

"We take things seriously, just not you." Dean mumbled making Natalia glare at him once again.

"Says the guy in a shopping cart. Let me just ring you up so you can get out of here sooner." She snapped. She quickly rang the boys up, then myself before practically shoving us out the store.

Once we were in the car I looked over at Seth who was next to me. "She's, quite the personality."

"You can say that." Seth chuckled as he buckled up and I started the car.

"What caused you guys to clearly hate each other?" I asked curiously. My parents always said that was my down fall. 'Curiosity killed the cat' they always said.

"You'll never meet a girl with a stick shoved so far up her ass or a silver spoon shoved so far down her throat." Dean said from the back, making Seth chuckle.

"You really shouldn't say that Dean." He mumbled making dean sit up a bit in his seat.

"Why? We both know daddy put the spoon down her through. I'm honestly surprised that she is actually working a job."

"I'm sorry, what am I missing?" I asked as I drove.

"Her dad is a pretty big alumni, she gets away with a lot in's school, expects everything to go her way," Seth explained.

"The only person who might get away with more is Orton." Dean said, as though that name meant something, and apparently it did because Seth sighed.

"Randy's not nearly as bad as you thin-"

"He left you like a you were a pile of shit Seth, quote defending him." Dean snapped, making me shift in my seat.

"Whatever." Seth mumbled turning his body towards the window so he wouldn't have to look at us. This was going to be an interesting year.

#wwe fanfiction #Baron Corbin x reader #Cory Graves x reader #Seth Rollins x reader Platonic #Roman Reigns x Reader platonic #Dean Ambrose x reader platonic #College AU #fanfiction

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momostodoroki · 4 years

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the better half of me (pt.2)

i forgot this was already written ksksks me??? dum??? it’s more likely than u think.

anyways now we got shouto’s pov

Shouto does not like soulmates.

From a practical point of view, a soulmate is a hero's biggest weakness - and because of the public nature of heroes' lives, keeping a soulmate's identity private is quite difficult. He does not enjoy the idea of someone specifically picked by the universe to be used as leverage against him. And from a personal standpoint…

Well, if soulmates treat each other the way his poor excuse of a father treated his mother, then he wants nothing to do with it. To this day, he's still surprised his parents are soulmates in spite of ending up together through an arranged marriage. Fate, he thinks, works in odd ways.

He remembers being a child and staring at the constellation circling his left eye, the tiny dots scattered around his blue eye, and wondering who would share such a pattern. Now, when he washes his face in the UA dorm's bathroom, only his scar stares back. He still remembers the exact placement of every single star, but they are harder to find under the scarred skin. He doesn't normally rejoice in having a permanent mark on his face (and the baggage it carries), but if there is a silver lining, it is that it does a good job of hiding his soulmark.

It could be much worse. He thinks sometimes, I could have Midoriya's mark. His mind conjures up an image of his friend's face, with his own constellation scattered across his face. He often catches Uraraka staring at it, and he wonders whether it's because she shares it. It feels too soon, too coincidental, too fortuitous that they would meet when they are both so young. But then again, most soulmates end up meeting at some point or another. The universe just works that way.

Shouto wakes up shortly before nightfall, in the familiar but unexpected surroundings of the Yuuei hospital wing. As the fading sun clings to the sky with weak rays creeping through the windows, he sits up and finds Recovery Girl tending to a dazed Kaminari. By the looks of it, the electric hero-in-training has exceeded his voltage use yet again. His intuition tells him he's probably better off not asking, so instead he waits until she is done to beckon her attention.

"Excuse me," he says in what he hopes is a polite tone. "How did I end up here? The last thing I remember is apprehending a shapeshifting villain down by the south side of the school grounds, then nothing." After a pause, he adds: "Is Yaoyorozu okay? Where is she?"

There's a glint in Recovery Girl's eyes that makes him mildly uncomfortable. She checks him out thoroughly before offering him a response.

"You lost control of your quirk and fainted. Momo-chan brought you here and helped me set you up, but she said she had schoolwork to attend to and left." She recounts. Shouto feels a sudden flare of irritation at himself for still losing control of his quirk despite his years of arduous training. He hates that he left Yaoyorozu to wrap things up by herself and that he imposed on her time and energy by making her take care of him. He's indulging into this sort of mental self flagellation when the school nurse adds: "Poor thing, she looked so worried. That girl works too hard."

Silently, Shouto agrees. Being privy to Yaoyorozu's personal feelings of inadequacy over her place in class 1A and Yuuei in general, he's especially acquainted with how ragged the black-haired creation hero runs herself. It's one of the reasons why he admires her as a hero and as a classmate, and it's also why he tries to look out for her in subtle ways. If only she wouldn't try to repay him every single time…

After a final check up, Recovery Girl clears him to go back to his dorm, not without telling him to stop overdoing it and to eat well. Shouto's stomach emits a rumble then, and he wonders whether their dorm's kitchen has run out of cold soba. His walk back to the dorm is thankfully eventless, and he makes it back in under ten minutes. When he walks in, he finds most of his classmates in the common area.

"Oh, Todoroki, you're back. Are you alright?" Midoriya asks him, looking up from the table, where a big game of monopoly is stretched out for most of the class to play. Given the standard size of monopoly games, he supposes this one must have been especially crafted by Yaoyorozu.

"I'm fine, Midoriya. Is Yaoyorozu doing well?" He asks, hoping not to sound too concerned. He doesn't care about what his friend might or might not think, but Ashido tends to be nosy and assume things that, although well-meaning, can be quite bothersome. The same goes for Sero and Kaminari, although he doesn't have to worry about the blond guy for now.

"Well, as well as someone who came rushing in like some villain was trying to kay-word her would be." A different voice interjects. As if summoned by his dread, Ashido stands in front of him, facing up in a way that the line of stars outlining her eyebrows is staring right at him. He's confused by her statement: while they do have upcoming deadlines, no assignment is in need of immediate attention, and it is quite unlike Yaoyorozu to just leave the way she did. Did something happen while he was unconscious?

"I don't understand." He replies. His confusion must show in his face, because Ashido only rolls her eyes at him and goes back to the board game, where Koda is exacting fake money from Uraraka after she fell on his property. He reassures Midoriya and Iida (who has walked over to congratulate him for upholding their school's honor by getting rid of that villain along with their class' vice-president) that he is alright, then goes on to the kitchen to procure something to eat.

Later, as he exits the elevator to go back to his room, he's met face to face with Yaoyorozu who, judging by the towels, clothes and hair care products she's holding, is on her way to take a bath. When she sees him standing in front of her, her eyes widen in… alarm?

“Todo-Todoroki-san!” she salutes. Her eyes dart around in a manner much unlike herself, who usually holds his gaze steadily. “A-are you feeling better?” She asks.

“Yes. I apologize for not being of greater help. I hope you will let me repay you on our study appointment next week?” he finishes in a questioning tone. He notices she flinches at the mention of their study meeting, and realizes with a start that the source of Yaoyorozu’s odd behavior is, in fact, himself.

“Ah, yes, thank you.” She replies softly, moving as if to enter the elevator. At this, he rushes to offer her space. “I’m… a little tired. Can we talk tomorrow?”

At a loss, he only mutters: “Of course.” and watches as she disappears behind the elevator doors.

He has no idea what he did to make her like this, but whatever it takes, he’s going to fix it.

#haysu writes stuff #otp: i voted for you #todomomo #todoroki shouto #yaoyorozu momo #my hero academia #todomomo fanfiction #shouto is a tiny bit thick do not hold it against him

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foxydivaxx · 5 years

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Abel and Cain Chapter 2

Izumo will play a huge role in this story eventually. A lot of the dark Teen movies like Cruel Intentions, Heathers , a certain TV show with dragons and the Craft inspired this story. Yes, Rin is not hundred percent innocent folks and you are all in for a terrible shock here. Both Okumura bros are batshit here just a fair warning. Some pretty dark and disturbing stuff guys.

YUKIO POV

I walk into the room to find it completely vacant. Heck Kuro is nowhere to be seen. I heave a sigh of relief because it meant one thing; either Mephisto took that bastard away or some Exorcists came for him. Either way I am glad that he is nowhere to be seen because what I am about to carry out is very dangerous and disturbing and Rin being Rin would get triggered by it thanks to how hyperemotional and sensitive he is.

Met Izumo on the way who came looking for Rin which I find highly surprising. Isn’t she supposed to be this cold, detached, high and mighty bitch who puts herself above others and only cares for that weak friend of hers. What is her name? Oh yes Paku. Yet here is Kamiki having some concern for my foolish brother. But then again, I have always noticed how flustered she acts whenever Rin was around. Which means that my hypothesis of her is true. Kamiki does have a crush on Rin. But that goes beyond that. She seems to be very understanding and sympathetic of the guy, lashing out at anyone that dares to make fun of him. Still I do not see her as a threat yet. Just an annoying little ant that can be dealt with eventually.

Anyway, I get out of the room and head off to the one place that Rin and no one in particular knows nothing about and that is my secret sanctuary, a special lab that I created in the another block of the dorm that no one knows about.

Yes I am kinda like Batman but worse because I do not care about humanity or anyone. I only care about serving my own needs. And in order to do so without anyone knowing, I have to control stuff behind the scenes.

I power up the computer system and sit and wait for it to boot. Once that is done, I then begin to connect to a secret database only I know. From there, I hook myself to the camera I have installed in Shura’s home. That’s right. I secretly installed in Shura’s home to keep a good eye on the bitch and monitor her every move. I now know her every move and now it is time to act.

“Everything ready boys?” I say into the microphone. Beelzebub then whines. “I still do not see any use in any of this shit.” I simply roll my eyes. Beelzebub is even more cowardly than both Amaimon and Rin combined and that is saying something.

“Quit your complaints and do your job.” I command him. Iblis then says “Pay him no attention boss.” I hear some scrapping which means that Iblis must have hit him. Thank God for Iblis. At least we have one competent Demon King that is hands on in more ways than one. I think you are getting the picture here.

I watch as the duo make their way to Shura’s place, masking their presence from her. Shura was in her bathroom having her bath. I smirk evilly at this. This should be easy if Shura does not put up a fight that is.

RIN POV

“Let me get this straight. Not only were you an A-star student back in the day but also you were the IT boy?” Amaimon asked. I simply grin and nod at that. The ride of our destination has been enjoyable so far as all four of us have been chatting, mostly saying nasty stuff about Yukio hence the current subject of discussion.

“Boy do I miss being on top and having people kiss up my ass.” I smirk fondly at the memories. Mephisto simply chuckles. “Kissing up your ass? And in what way?” My evil smirk gets nastier. “I try to play nice and all but when the situation calls for it, I play bitches like a giant chess board, moving the pieces the way I want.”

That’s right folks. Rin Okumura, or at least the Rin that you thought you knew was not and still isn’t a complete innocent ball of sunshine. No. The real Rin is a lot more darker than that. You are talking about a boy that lost his virginity at a young age. Do not ask me the age. Not only did I get high grades that were higher than all the shit Yukio brags about currently but also, I was the quintessential bad boy of the hood that everyone and I mean EVERYONE wanted to be like and wanted to date. And boy did I shag a load of people along the way. Way more than Yukio.

If teachers gave me grades I did not want, I would wait till everyone else is gone, corner the teacher and seduce them into giving me what I wanted. Oh yes, I was that bad of a person and I miss being a bad boy.

Yukio thinks he’s the shit but guess what? I was and will always be that bitch. That benchmark he aspires to reach but can never quite get to. Yukio and I do not have and never had a picture perfect brotherly relationship.

The mere thought of being friends with that imbecile sickens me. He is the true pathetic loser here not me. The true difference between Yukio and I is that I try to play nice with everyone except him. He is a total jerk to everyone and has always been since day one though I will admit that his acting has sort of gotten better.

I act nice and can be nice. However like everyone else, I do have a dark side which I reserve for those that piss me off. I can be cold, calculating and manipulative when the need arises, something that Yukio clearly has forgotten about. Yukio and I have been having this rivalry ever since we were kids over every little thing. Whenever Father Fujimoto or the other priests were around, we would act like normal kids who would play with each other.

But when none of them were around, we would immediately turn on each other. Our fights were vicious back then. I remember throwing knives at Yukio’s head and Yukio doing the same to me. Yes we have always hated each other as kids but hid it well enough.

It got to a point that that whiny pussified bitch Yukio went to report me to Father Fujimoto, accusing me of bullying him. Funny since I was out with my friends when he reported me to Dad. I got grounded and that was when the bitch blackmailed me into downgrading myself for him. Big mistake. Now after years of humiliation at his hands, I want that bastard to suffer for every single shit that he has done to me. And I will gladly make sure of that of course.

We soon arrive at our destination which was this massive black gothic like mansion. Said mansion from the outside was so large, kinda like a little luxurious castle shaped like the letter U with dark grey bricks. There was a large oak tree by the left. I glare at Mephisto. “Someone sure loves to live fancy huh?” I say. Mephisto simply laughs. “Oh come on. You can’t blame me now can you? I love luxury and therefore must surround myself with it at all costs.”

I snort. “Touché.”

We then get out and walk into the house. I take the time to look around. The mansion was so massive and clean with dark gothic décor all over the place, starting from the chandelier. And the exquisite furniture. I feel most at peace with this shockingly. Must be my inner demon.

“This will be your new home kiddo.” Says Mephisto. I simply grins. “Ah this is more like it.” At that moment, a butler, who seems to be an elderly male demon with white hair and demon horns sticking out of his head dressed in a black suit walks into the room. “Haruto please show Rin to his room.” Mephisto instructs the butler who nods and motions to me which I do.

NORMAL POV

Shura hums as she gets out of the shower, drying her hair with a towel. The past couple weeks have been stressful thanks to Rin’s situation. She does not blame Rin for his actions. If anything, it was bound to happen anyway. However she would have preferred a far more pleasant situation. She can understand how the others feel in regards to Rin’s Satanic lineage especially if one considers the Blue Night and its terrible aftermath.

Regardless, Rin is such a nice guy deep down and does not deserve the shit people are throwing at him. She and Izumo are the only ones so far that still care and like Rin despite his lineage. Ironically she and Izumo have been having private conversations and in fact, it was she that told Izumo to go fetch Rin so that they would take him off campus. But it seems someone had already beaten them to it. Definitely Mr Pheles.

It was then that she stops in her tracks as she feels a very powerful presence in the room. Tch….demons.

Before she could dash over to grab her sword which was in her bedroom, Iblis flash steps behind her and opens his mouth, spewing out a mouthful of flames at the lady, causing her to fall back and groan in pain. She tries to get up but Beelzebub grabs Shura and throws her so hard in the wall that she feels her spine crack. Shit….

Both demons exchange evil smirks before taking it in turns to beat up and straight up torture her, making her groans turn into screams.

Yukio meanwhile watches this sickening act with glee, letting out a psychotic evil laugh. “Now this is a wonderful piece of beauty right there!”

Once they were done, the demons disappear from the scene, leaving Shura’s bloodied corpse behind. Hours later, Izumo arrives to meet up with Shura but lets out a blood curling scream once she sees the horrible mess that lay before her.

Meanwhile, Mephisto and the others were eating their dinner which was a massive buffet of various human food, obviously out of consideration for Rin. Rin would have to admit. Haruto is a pretty good cook though he doubts he would be able to beat him in that department. At that moment, Mephisto’s phone rings. Sighing, the Demon King of Time pulls out the phone and picks the call. “What now?” he says in an irritated tone.

Once the caller on the line tells him what had happened, Mephisto’s eyes widened in shock. “WHAT?!” Rin lifts up his head. Whatever this is, it has to be serious. Once he was finished with the call, Mephisto sighs. “What happened Mephisto?” Rin asked.

“I’m afraid we have to return back to True Cross. Something bad just happened.” Astaroth glares at their brother. “Will you quit beating about the bush and get straight to the point here?!”

Mephisto nods and then says, “I’m afraid to say this Rin but I was just informed that Shura your teacher is dead…..”

Rin feels the world around him collapse. “T-That’s impossible….no….” Mephisto sighs and nods, a grim expression on his face. “Unfortunately it is true. She was apparently attacked by some powerful demons who are yet to be identified.”

Rin then clenches his hand as tears flow down his eyes. Astaroth hugs his younger brother whilst Amaimon gently pats his shoulder. “Any ideas who could be attacker anuie?” Amaimon asked. “I wouldn’t know till we get to the crime scene.” he says. Rin then wipes his tears and then says in a low angry tone, “Whoever it is that killed Shura, that person shall be destroyed…”

Yet another cliffhanger. I know. Don’t get mad at me folks. So what do you think?

#fanfiction #dark!okumura twins #rin okumura #yukio okumura #blue exorcist #ao no exorcist #mephisto pheles #amaimon #astaroth #bon suguro #konekomaru miwa #Shima Renzou #Izumo Kamiki #shiemi moriyama #shura kirigakure

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krazykarny1031 · 6 years

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Kirideku.

Chapter 1 : Party Time

Izuku POV

Aizawa sensei may have made a huge mistake. He had let the class throw a dorm party to celebrate the fall break of their second year. It has turned into a catastrophe. How did Kaminari even get this much alcohol past Principal Nezu and All Might!? I was now watching all of my classmates get completely drunk. Denki, Mineta, Ochako, Iida, and Jirou were all currently so wasted out if their minds.

Denki looked more dumb than when he over used his quirk.

Mineta was passed out on the floor surrounded by the broken remains of a Jack Daniel's bottle.

Ochako and Jirou were sitting in a corner together giggling at literally nothing.

And Iida was currently in one of the bathrooms with his head thrown in the toilet. No one thought he would even be drinking.

Aoyoma, Hagakure, Mina, and Sato faired a little better but not much. Aoyoma was currently the only one dancing to the music. Slowly trying to get a lightly drunk Shinsou to join him....by dancing mostly on him. Very, sexually.

Hagakure and mina had joined Sato in eating most of the snacks.

Tokoyami, Yaoyurozu, Kacchan, and the previously mentioned Shinsou were all handling the alcohol. The had some minor slips, but the could still form functional sentences. Tokoyami was leaning on a very lightly buzzed Shoji. Telling the tall male how much he loved and appreciated him and his kindness. Yaoyurozu has decided to sit in front if the tv that was playing some cooking show from America. Shinsou was trying very hard to not 'dance' with the attractive sparkly blond who was now grinding against his crotch. Now I should have expected what Kacchan would do. Because he had snuck some of his mothers alcohol stash over to my house when we were kids. He can be very.... kind and loving. He was currently smiling at me and hugging me.

"Y-ya know nerd. You... are like my best friend. I.. I have always looked at you and been inspired to work so hard. That's why I was so mad at All Might! I-i wanted to be y-your hero! You were my friend to protect." Kacchan explained. He currently looked like a relaxed, happy version of himself and smelled like the strong fruity cocktail that Shoji had made for Todoroki and Kacchan.

I couldn't help but whisper a very soft "t-thank you Kacchan"

"Of course you nerd!" He hugged me very tightly.

"Shouldnt you go check on Uraraka, Bakugou?" Came the soft sturdy voice of Shouto.

Kacchan soon left to the corner the Ochako and Jirou occupied.

"T-thank you Todoroki-kun." I said

He nearly shrugged and drank the cocktail silently.

Sero, Todoroki, and Shoji were much stronger drinkers than anyone in the room. Sero and Todoroki shared small talk and sipped their handmade drinks. Made by none other and Mezou Shoji himself. He had an extensive knowledge thanks to his habit of reading large amount of books. Shoji was smiling and holding onto his small boyfriend, Tokoyami. They had become an item not too long after their first year in class started.

Oijirou, Tsuyu, Koda, and myself had opted out of drinking. Tsuyu so that she could keep an eye out for the girls. Oijirou because he had decided that alcohol just never did anything for him. Koda said he would never do that until he was of age. And myself for personal reasons. Kacchan knew I could get hurt if I drank. So he made sure that no one could try to give me anything. Until he got drunk himself.

You see, I'm almost as bad as Uraraka-san if I drink. You could ask me to do anything and I'd do it. You see my problem. It's very dangerous. We had all decided to stick with sodas and water for now.

The last one I haven't mentioned is Kirishima-kun. He's a bit.... different when drunk. He's not as bad as Iida or Ochako but worse that Kacchan and Tokoyami.

Eijirou has hit on all of the girls most of the guys and 5 inanimate objects since he got drunk earlier. He hasn't tried anything with Shoji, Tokoyami or me.

He's usually a very kind and caring guy. He's also a very attractive guy. I mean of he was sober and flirting with me. I would most certainly not mind.

He's a very flirty, sexual person when he's drunk. He gains this aura of hotness and sexiness he doesn't usually carry, with a new load of confidence as well.

His hair was down and loosely forming around his face. He wore a pair of ripped jeans that formed lightly to his muscular legs. And a very form fitting tank top. THAT HE IS NOW REMOVING HOLY SHIIII...!!!!

"Are you staring at Kirishima, Midoriya?"

Came the voice of Shinsou who now had his arm wrapped around Aoyoma, with a giant smirk on his face.

"W-what?! N-no! I wasn't!" I yelled trying to hide my face on the couch pillows.

"N-no worries mon cher! Your secret is safe with usss~~" Aoyoma responded.

"H-he's just attractive. He wouldn't even like me like that!." I responded.

"Well how do you know?" Shinsou quipped.

"H-he hasn't tried to flirt with me tonight. He's flirted with everyone else. He even flirted with the m-microwave!" I was almost tearing up and they both could see it. They looked at each other and then at me. Then at something else I couldn't see behind me.

"Well maybe you should tell him." Aoyoma said with a giggle.

"After all he is right behind you." Shinsou smirked and pointed at Kirishima who had indeed sat right beside me in the couch. While I was telling them I liked him.

"EEEK!" I screamed and blushed trying to find something in my head to say.

"K-k-kirishima-a kun! W-when did y ki u get here.?!!?" I tried to play it cool.. in the most uncool way.

"Hey Izuku~. What were you guys talking about?." This guy... was flexing while he's talking. Flexing while fixing his hair. Damn him. He knows exactly what's going on and he's playing with me.

"Little Midoriya here has something he wants to say to you. Eijirou kun~." Aoyoma is officially my least favorite person. With the way he said it and the way he's touching on Shinsou he's implying everything.

"Oh really now~? What is it 'dude'~?" He looked and me with this predatory, hungry gaze. All I can think is I'm going to get eaten alive.

"Spit it out Izuku. It'll make you feel better if you tell him." Shinsou insists before walking away with Aoyoma.

" What is it man? What's up?" Kirishima asked slightly more serious. About as serious one could be while drunk and shirtless.

"W-well I um. May..... m-may l-l-like you" I whispered the last words. Confusing him.

"Huh? You gotta speak up a little. You can do it.~" He was teasing me again.

" I s-said. I like y-you." I closed my eyes waiting for anything. Rejection, anger, him to leave. I wasn't prepared for him to laugh.

"Hehe~ you're so cute Izuku. I heard you on my way over. I just wanted to hear you say it to me~." He looked at me. Then it hit me. He called me cute. And he heard me talking to Shinsou and Aoyoma!

I blushed about the same shade as his hair and tried to book it.

"I-I'm sorry!" I yelled trying to reach my room. He chased me and grabbed my arm before I coul reach the door knob.

"Hey now. I never said anything bad about it did I?" He looked at me waiting for a response.

"Y-you..? Do you?" I could barely get the words out of my mouth.

"Like you too? Of course I do~." Kirishima said leaning in to kiss my forehead.

He glanced back at everyone. Seeing Bakugo and Uraraka head towards the elevator giggling at each other. And Kirishima smiled a very mischievous smile and turned to me.

"I could show you how much I like you~. If you don't believe me. We could always do what they're going to do." He nodded towards the drunk couple kissing as the elevator doors closed and took them up o Kacchan's room. He reached for my rooms doorknob and gently ushered me in.

"W-wait K-Kirishima!? W-we can't!" I tried pleading.

"Why not? I thought you liked me Izuku?"

"I-i do! B- but you're drunk. I don't want to do it if you're not in a proper mindset!' I said as he closed the door and pushed us on my bed.

"So... if I sobered up really quickly you'd let me fuck you?" He said not caring about how lewd he sounded.

"T-that's not what I meant! And d-dont say it like that!" I stated.

"But why? I want to fuck you and love you. Why wont you let me?" Kirishima kept asking while sitting up and pulling me on his lap.

"B-because you're drunk! You're not completely in control of your thoughts and actions, Kirishima. "

"Eijirou."

"Huh?"

"You can call me by my first name Izuku."

"O-oh. E-eijirou. We should wait till tomorrow to talk about this."

"How about this? I want to kiss you. Let me just do that. And let me sleep in the bed with you, let me hold you. I won't do anything but that. And in the morning when I wake up and I'm sober. If I push you away or say I regret tonight, then I give give you my full permission to throw me out the window. But if hold you tight and hug and kiss you, please give me a chance. Please Izuku, just let me love you just a little. " he looked at me with such desperation and passion in his eyes I couldn't say no.

"O-okay..... you can do that E-eijirou."

I looked him deep in the eyes and nodded signaling he could have his way.

He simply gazed at me before slowly connecting our lips.

He tasted like spice. Not like peppers but like cinnamon and alcohol. He soft lips tasted like a cup of some spiced drink you would get around winter. It made my entire body go warm. It was comforting and addicting.

I pulled back slightly to look at him.

He's eyes are glazed over with lost and shining with joy.

He's smiling calmly and smoothly.

"Y-you uh.. taste l-like uh .. Christmas..?" I look at him quizzically and blushing darker.

He chuckles and responds "Thanks~. You kinda taste like an icecream cone. Super sweet." He smiles an specks my lips quickly. He picks me up and stands off the bed, me still in hand as he adjust the blankets for us to get under them.

We crawled in and he immediately pulled my back flush against his chest. I couldn't help but blush as his crotch came in contact with my butt.

" mmmm. You've got such a soft round ass Izuku.~." He tried to grind into me.

"W-wait! Y-you said we would just c-cuddle!" I squealed.

"I'm sorry. I lost control for a second. " he stopped and kissed my neck and squeezed me tighter to him.

"Good night Izuki. And I do love you but remember the deal. "

He slowly started drifting to sleep and adjusted where I was facing him before falling asleep too.

Chapter 2 continue? Y/N

#kirideku #bnha

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mybazillionthblog · 7 years

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We're both in gryffindor tower and everyone is asleep except us, but it's thunderstorming and i never noticed how loud thunder is up in this tower, haha, i'm a little freaked out, would you mind if i just sat in your bed with you? just until it's over? From this list by @severus-snape-is-a-butt-trumpet

Hogwarts info: there are four sections (?) Gryffindor (the brave), Ravenclaw (the smart), Hufflepuff (the nice ones) and Slytherin (the ambitious) and they all have their own house and section in Hogwarts. The boys and girls are split. The Room of Requirement = changes to what the person using it... requires. Ask me if u don't understand something, i do not bite ;)

Briar's pov:

That day i realized two things: 1) i can't handle caffeine and 2) Myles is a good guy and i should've given him a chance sooner. You see, Myles and I has a bit of history. We met in first year on the way to Hogwarts and became friends, good friends even. That bond grew stronger when we both got sorted into Gryffindor and discovered we both got a secret passion for dancing.

We were best friends for the first four years, but then everything changed. 'When everything went to shit' as Devon not so eloquently put it every time anyone asked about it. Which they did, a lot.

Myles became handsome, in my opinion he was handsome before he went trough puberty but that part i leave out of the story, and with that he became chaser of girls. Me being the lovesick girl i am at that age, wasn't too happy with that turn of events. I called him out to it, to which he defended that the girls knew exactly what the got themselves into when they hooked up with him. A one-time thing.

And so i tried to ignore it, what somewhat worked for a good three months. And then i couldn't handle it anymore and slowly, silently backed out of his life. I had thought he would've put up a fight, even a little one. I was wrong, i don't think he even blinked.

Then there was a year of silence from both sides. I was in my fifth year, one of the most important, and completely focuses me on my grades and the friends i still has. I was fairly popular, before it was alway BriarandMyles, a package deal they couldn't split up. Now we were both apart popular with both the sexes. We crossed each other in the long hallways and sometimes in the Room of Requirement where we danced together even Sunday morning at 10am for 4 years straight.

And then, sixth year came around. Sixth year is the year i suddenly got asked out a lot, when i asked why that was the only answer i got was Myles. Which wasn't really an answer at all. That's like asking why does an apple fall down and someone answering Myles with a shrug. No not Myles, gravity!! That's what i kept saying to everyone.

After Christmas i figured out the so called why, Myles, everyone said, had a crush on me but was too much a coward about it. And the guys, seeing their hookups leave them one by one for Myles, had had enough and tried to take advantage of his crush on me by winning me over. I didn't mind, they got me free chocolate.

Though that's what Tanner had told me, who i didn't fully trust on things like this. He had a strange thing for Myles and mine relationship, what he had deemed as Bryles. But when i looked for confirmation with Devon, he gave me a half-smile saying it might be true. Which i was nothing with, again. Really people? Why make this so hard?!

And so the year passed on, me looking at Myles differently and analyzing everything he did or said when he was in my area. At the end of the year i concluded it wasn't true, he didn't say anything to me or about me. So that's how i entered the summer holiday, without any worries at all.

Now i was in seventh year, it was October and nothing particularly exciting had happened yet. Until November 16th came around a good month before my birthday. Now the reason this happened was because i was hellbent on getting a good grade for charms, a subject i suck at, excuse my wording.

So i stayed up, until after curfew, in the common room working until my hand hurt too much from writing. That's when mr. Popular walked in, Aka Myles, probably came back from another one of his hook-ups, i roll my eyes. Myles gives me a silent nod of acknowledgement and i nod back with a small smile. This was a new development, i kind of liked it.

He turns to walk up the stairs to his room, but just when he reaches the first step a loud thunder echoes trough the common room, making me let out a high pitched shriek which I quickly silenced with my hand.

"Are you okay?" Myles asks me with a glint of worry in his eyes.

"Yeah, sorry. It just took me by surprise", i answer while trying to control my breathing. Don't freak out, don't freak out. You don't like loud sounds but do. No. Freak. Out. Not in front of Myles. I repeated like a mantra in my head.

Myles nodded his head and turned back to walk up the stairs, halfway trough a thunder was heard again. "Wait", I involuntarily let out. Shit. Myles pauses, and looks at me expectantly. "Could you, could you keep me company. Until the storm is over. I am not a big fan of sound..." i ramble.

Myles looks contemplating up at his dorm, for half a second i think that he's going to say no and continue walking. "Sure", instead comes out of his mouth. He always speaks with a singy undertone, i used to tease him with that. That he should live a musical and instead of talking should be singing ever 24/7.

I smile up at him, "Thank you!"

It's silent for a minute, he stays up halfway up the stairs. A thunder strikes again, making me flinch while tears form in my eyes. Don't cry, Briar. There is no reason to.

"Are you going to come up?" Myles implores.

"What?"

"Wel, it's 1am i assume you want to sleep, i want to sleep and i can't go up the girls' stairs so, are you going to come up?" He clarifies.

For a minute i stand bewildered, before i remember the thunder and i hurry up the stairs. Myles holds the door open and closes it behind me, pointing his bed out which is placed in the middle. All around there are sleeping boys. I turn on his bedside lamp and sit on his bed. Myles comes over to sit beside me, a good meter of space between us.

A thunder wracks trough the room, startling me. I can't stop the tears escaping my eyes, within a second Myles wraps his arms around me and i press my face into his shirt.

Myles let's himself fall back onto the bed, me half on top of him. I'm too tired and too scared to care. I wrap to arms around his waist as he does the same and crushes me to his chest. In the back of my mind i realize how much i missed this.

My eyes close on their own accord and just before i fall asleep i find the strength to apologize: "I'm sorry... for getting your t-shirt wet Mylo." The old nickname slips out of my mouth before i can stop it.

He freezes for a second, and i imagine he remembers the same thing. "Goodnight Little B" He says softly.

What I don't think i imagine is that he lightly kisses my forehead.

The awwing wakes me up. Though waking-up is a big word, cause if i was really waking up i would've jumped out of his arms right away. What i did instead was mumble for them to shut up and pull Myles closer.

"Guys, i'll wake her up" Myles says from underneath me, which sound a little wrong.

"Well go a head, don't mind us. We're just... yeah" Tanner says. I groan softly. Who don't they shut up?

Warm arms leave my waist and the cool air hits my skin where my t-shirt rode up this night, waking me up a little more. I hug Myles tighter.

A finger pokes my sides lightly, "Bri, wake up", is repeated over and over again. I ignore it for 5 minutes. "Bri wake up or i am going to go get water and throw it over your head."

"You wouldn't."

"No, i wouldn't", he gives in, "but Tanner would." Fuck. Yeah Tanner would. I sit up in half a second, blinded by the light.

"I'm awake! I am awake! No need for water!" I half scream still sleepily.

"Sleeping beauty arises. How was dream land?" Devon asks me teasingly.

"Pretty good, thank you", i say narrowing my eyes. What is he up to?

"So how exactly did you make it from the common room to Myles' arms?" Oh yeah, that. I blush and look at Myles who was already looking at me. When he sees my gaze he turns away with the speed of light though. Had he been staring? I was back to imagining things i see.

A thick silence sounds in the room while all the boys stare at me, at us. "There was a thunderstorm" Myles breaks the silence at last. Before anyone else can say something he goes on and stands up: "And now we're going to go eat breakfast. Let's go!"

Devon smirks and stands up too. "Yeah let's go... lovebirds."

We both shoot him a poisonous look. Then i realize something due to which i blush tomato red again. "What's wrong?" Myles asks me.

"Can i change into something?" I say p, trying to stop blushing.

"Oh, uh yeah", he looks around the dorm until his eyes land onto a shirt of his, "Here", he says and throws me the shirt.

"Thank you", i walk into the bathroom to change hurriedly and almost immediately leave. I stop just before the door and smell the shirt, his cologne still clinging to it, and sigh contend. Oh how i had missed this boy.

I go back into the room to see Myles waiting for me by the door. "You waited?" I smile.

"Clearly" he says with an eye-roll, but i know he's teasing. We keep teasing the whole way to the dining room.

Once we arrive the whole room seems to stop and stare. I am a little confused, until i realize it's been two years since we have been spotted together and i am wearing his shirt. Myles notices my discomfort and hesitates before throwing an arm around my shoulder to which i thankfully lean into. "Ignore them", he says. What i do.

Myles' pov:

I come back into the common room after dancing in the Room of Requirement. I don't dance anymore on Sundays due to my fight with Briar, though i don't really know if it's classified as a fight. She just slipped out of my life, out of my hands. I wonder if it was because she figured out my true feelings for her. The feelings that are still very there. I really wanted to talk her again.

Luck seemed to be on my side tonight, 'cause when i walked back she's the only one still up. I nod at her and she nods back with a surprised smile. I hate that she's surprised because i acknowledged her. I sigh under my breath, i am going to beat myself up all night because of this, i just know.

BOOM!! I am taken by surprise by a loud thunder and by a shriek behind me. I turn around to see Briar with a hand across her mouth. "You okay?" The younger Myles of 3 years ago takes over and worry consumes me. She didn't used to be afraid of thunder, as far as i know at least. Why is she now?

"Yeah sorry, it just took me by surprise", she answers me staring into the distance. Okay then. I nod and make my way to the staircase but i couldn't shake the feeling off that something was wrong.

Another thunder booms, "Wait", her soft voice carries trough the room, "Could you, could you keep me company. Until the storm is over. I am not a big fan of sound..." she rambles.

I look up to the door of my dorm room, half to contemplate what my friends would or will say and half to not have to look at her face anymore. She looks so adorable but so scared too. Lord give me strength, i though even though i'm an atheist. "Sure", i answer.

"Thank you", she looks so relieved i feel bad for even thinking about refusing. So now what? Do we stay here, do i take her up to my dorm? I am so deep in thought i don't even notice the thunder until i see her flinch out of the corner of my eye.

"Are you going to come up?"

"What?" She asks flatly.

"Wel, it's 1am i assume you want to sleep, i want to sleep and i can't go up the girls' stairs so, are you going to come up?" I clarify.

She looks up at me, bewilderment clear on her face before she almost runs up the stairs. Once upstairs i point out my bed where she turns the light on and goes to sit in top, me beside her.

The thunder strikes again and i can't stop my arms from pulling her closer and embracing her to calm her down. I let myself fall back onto the bed and maneuver myself so we lie in the right direction, while silently comforting her.

Her head fits perfectly between my shoulder and chin and i stroke her hair silently while she cries into my chest. I close my eyes and relish into the feeling of this moment, her pressed body pressed against mine ust as we used when we slept over at each other's place in the holidays.

I feel her relax and almost fall asleep when she suddenly speaks up again, "I'm sorry... for getting your t-shirt wet Mylo." I freeze by the drop of that nickname, the many times she had used that before we started talking almost from day one.

"Goodnight Little B" I answer, using her special name too. And then on reflex, i lightly kiss her forehead.

When she falls asleep, i lay awake for at least half an hour, fearing that tomorrow she's not going to speak to me ever again. I want to lay here with her forever, my hand lowers to her waist while her other stays on her hair, and i touch a sliver of skin. Sighing she leans further into me, and that's when i fall asleep.

The days that follow we have to explain ourselves a lot to other people, what i know Briar doesn't like. I try to shield herself the best i can from the prodding questions of people.

A month later we start do dance together again.

Three months later we have our first kiss.

A year later we both win our first dance competition, in our respective dance categories.

On that same day i propose.

I wouldn't have our story any other way.

____________ Dayuuummm this was long. So yeah. This time a lot of Bryles interaction so that's Nice. I had a lot of inspiration idk why or how... there are coming more howarts au's sorry but not really...

Correct my grammar svp (or don't)

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