#in the corniest way ever I woke up and as soon as I remembered that I literally went ^v^ while tucked under my sheets

[sixteenthtry]

I went to sleep and when I woke up Gerard Way's new haircut was still real, life is good.

[evanescentreverie]

You Were Meant For Me (SVT Joshua)

Inspired By the song by Gene Kelly - You Were Meant For Me

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"Hey, welcome back." His serene voice entered your ears the moment your eyes closed, the scenery in front of you changing into what he had planned for today. It was a simple set up really. A picnic blanket laid down on the grass, flowers of different kinds found all around us, seeming as if never ending and most importantly, the man you were destined to be with sitting on top of the blanket, waiting for you to join his side.

It was a weird world that you live in, a soulmate system governing the love life of each and every one in this world. There were different ways where you can meet them, and you? You were able to see your soulmate in your dreams, maybe even talk to them. While you can see his face in your dreams, you would immediately forget what he looked like once you woke up, not giving you the chance to search for him. You were only allowed to remember it once the two of you meet outside of your dreams, and only until then are the two of you allowed to tell each other your names. It sucks but it was nice to have someone to talk to after a bad day.

The only thing you could remember was his voice, which was the good thing about it.He had sung to you more times than you could count and every time he did, you would wake up with an amazing mood. His voice was the thing that could get you through a bad moment.

"Angel?" He waved his hands in front of you, breaking you from your small daze. You gave him a smile, sitting down on the empty spot beside him. He handed you a glass of (Favorite drink), as to which you gratefully accepted and offered you some food that he had prepared beforehand. You let out a chuckle, "No Dragons tonight?"

He laughed at your question, a hint of amusement playing in his eyes. "Nope. No dragons tonight."

"Then... What did I do to deserve this kind of romantic setup?" You gestured at the scenery in front of you, curiosity creeping into your mind. The man in front of you smiled softly.

"This? This is nothing. It's the anniversary of the day we first met, after all." You gazed into his eyes, heat rushing to your cheeks when you realized that he was staring at you. You looked away, opting to gaze into the drink that he had handed you. 

"Ah, you remembered?"

You felt him take your hands into his, placing a gentle kiss on top of it as he smiled at you. "Of course, my angel. You made quite the impression." He let out a teasing smile, causing you to playfully hit him in the shoulder. "Hey! You said you'd forget!"

"Did I?" He laughed as you continued to playfully hit him before grabbing both of your wrist to stop you from doing so. "You were adorable, Angel. How could I forget?"

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"...but no, this friend of mine really tells the corniest of jokes yet I can't help but laugh at them." You chuckled out, your cheeks hurting from the smile that has not once left your face ever since you entered your dreams. You watched as he laughed along with you, the sound of his laughter bringing joy to your heart. 

However, it seems that your happiness must come to an end. You could feel the slight tug on your chest, a frown slowly forming on your lips. 

"Is it time?" You stared at him as he asked, his eyes showing a hint of sadness. You nodded, placing your hands on either side of his cheeks before giving a quick peck on his forehead. This caused his cheeks to redden, a sheepish look found on his features. A smile replaced the frown on your lips as you chuckled at the sight, slowly removing your hold. Before you could do so, however, he grabbed your wrists. 

You stared at him curiously before feeling his lips on top of yours. It was quick like a passing breeze but it was enough to get your heart pounding. You could only stare at him in a daze, cheeks heating up due to his sudden action. It was now his turn to chuckle, placing his hand on the top of your head, ruffling your hair affectionately.  "See you tomorrow?" He whispered out, placing a soft kiss on the top of your head. Your heart fluttered as you tried your best to stop a smile from coming out. "See you tomorrow."

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Today was the day, the day where you were going to open your very own shop. Your heart swelled with pride as you stared at the sign in front of you, your heart beating loudly due to the excitement that you felt. With a nod, you entered your shop, getting ready to officially start the day. You head onto the back of the counter and dusted off any dirt that you may have gotten from the outside. Your head shot up when you heard the bell ring, signifying that someone had arrived. "Welcome to Serendipity!"

There were a group of people that entered your shop, four top be exact. However, one of them really stood out to you and you didn't know why. He seemed oddly familiar, as if you had seen him before but you couldn't really think of where. You then realized that he was staring at you, eyes twinkling in amusement before looking back into his group of friends.

This gave you time to really look at him. What you noticed immediately were his eyes. They can be compared to those of Bambi's, quite doe-like with irises of black and an aegyo-sal found underneath. His hair was a shade of brown, similar to those of a chocolate bar and his smile, god you hoped that he'd stop smiling like that.

You only realized that you were staring at him when he gestured his friends to take a seat, telling them that he would be the one to take their orders. You could feel your heart beating faster as he approached you, your mind mentally screaming at you to calm down despite being calm on the outside. Once he was in front of you, you grinned, "Good morning sir! What do you have in mind today?"

He gave you a smile of his own, slowly telling you what they had in mind. Your eyes widened the moment you heard his voice, head shooting up to stare into his eyes. "...Bambi?" You let out shakily, unsure of the word that left your lips.

He let out a soft chuckle, the sound ever so familiar to you. "Took you awhile, Angel."

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"I think your friends are getting curious as to why you're taking so long." You whispered as you handed him their order, all the while silently pointing at his group with your head. He laughed, his eyes smiling along as he did. "I'd say to leave them be but I'm pretty sure that they'd tease both me and you."

You playfully pushed him, gesturing him to leave you. "You better go then! I'll always be here." You then heard the familiar ringing of the bell, telling you that you have one more customer to tend to. "Plus you're holding the line."

He laughed, hands raised in mock surrender as he took their drinks. "I'll see you later tonight?" He asked with a hopeful tone. You stared at him before letting out a small chuckle and nodding, the red of your cheeks slowly to. "You can bet on it. Now go!"

Once his back was turned on you, you tended to your newly arrived customer. You greeted the the person in front of you, taking their order with a smile on your lips. As you prepared the drink of your latest, you came to a realization that you forgot to do an important thing, causing you to facepalm at your own forgetfulness. 'I forgot to ask for his name!'

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You were met with darkness as soon as you closed your eyes, something that rarely happened due to the fact that he usually sleeps earlier than you do. "Guess he's not here yet." You mumbled out before letting a smile out, "Perfect." You allowed the scenery around you to change into what you have planned out today. You allowed the darkness to transform into the field that the two of you were used to, however, you allowed it to be in a different time of day. 

The vast amount of stars twinkled above you, the moon accompanying them looking down at you. The field was endless, a beautiful cherry blossom tree found behind you and on the ground is a picnic blanket filled with the food that he told you he enjoyed. Feeling as if it wasn't enough, you allowed the ground in front of you to float, a chunk of land floating above and towards the sky. It wasn't long for the gentle breeze to gently hit your face, allowing a small smile to creep on your lips.

"Wow Angel. This is beautiful." You turned around, a grin replacing your smile the moment you saw him. You saw how he let out a smile when you did, his eyes staring only at you. "Isn't it? I hope you don't mind the heights."

"Don't worry, I don't."

You took a seat on the picnic blanket, gesturing him to do the same. The man smiled before doing so, his eyes widening when he realized the assortment of  food around him. "Are those...?"

"Your favorites? Yes, they are! I hope you like them." You giggled as you watched him eat, soon joining him in his little feast. While the two of you eat, your mind slowly remembered that you forgot to ask their name. You then coughed awkwardly, causing his eyes to look at you in worry.

"So..." You began, heat slowly creeping up your cheeks. "I was wondering if I could maybe..." You hid your cheeks behind your arms, eyes avoiding his own.  "...ask for your name?"

You looked back at him, the man in front of you blinking slowly as he tried to register your question. Once he realized what you were asking, he let out a laugh. His sudden laughter caused your cheeks to heat up, your lips forming into a pout. "It's not even that funny, I just kinda forgot to ask it earlier." You looked away, arms crossed as you try to hide the embarrassment you felt. You refused to look at him even as his laughter ceased, the embarrassment you felt not allowing you to do so. However, what he said next forced you to return your attention towards him.

"Joshua." Your head whipped towards his direction, wondering if you had heard it right. "What?"

He chuckled before repeating his introduction, "My name. It's Joshua Hong. Nice to meet you, (Y/n)."

Your eyebrow raised at the mention of your name, wondering how he knew your name. "How did you..."

"It was on your name tag earlier."

You facepalmed at his statement, silently scolding yourself for asking. "Oh right! I feel stupid now."

Joshua laughed, amused by your antics as you scolded yourself for forgetting a simple thing. He stared at you, his heart warming the more he did. "Cute." He blurted out, causing your cheeks to heat up at his sudden statement. "Am not. Stop messing with me."

"You are, you can't tell me otherwise." He told you in a "as a matter of fact" manner, as if nothing you say would change his mind. You sighed before looking away, muttering out a small thank you. He placed a hand on the top of your hand, a soft smile placed on his lips. "Good."

Your eyes focused themselves on Joshua, admiring the man that you were destined to be with. You felt extremely lucky to be with him, silently thanking God that he was the one He gave to you. You let out a small smile before looking at the moon, your mind suddenly remembering a statement you adored.

You let out a small cough, "The moon is beautiful tonight, isn't it?" You muttered out, causing Joshua's eyes to widen at your sudden statement. You knew that he knew this since the two of you talked about it once before. However, you couldn't avoid the nervousness that you felt, wondering if it was too early to say this.

It wasn't long before Joshua recovered from the initial shock. He let out a content smile as he took your hand into his, gently squeezing it as he looked at you as if you were the most precious thing in his life.  his voice a whisper as he answered you. "I can die happy."

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[maggotzombie]

LIEBE LIESE: ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪɪɪ – ℋ𝑜𝓃𝑒𝓎 𝓁𝒾𝓅𝓈

→ CHAPTERS LIST — CHAPTER II: PILLOW TALK WORD COUNT: 4,7k-ish A/N: Hey, beautiful people. I’ve decided to split the chapter so you guys could have something rather sooner than later. So, here’s some new character and a mystery to pique your curiosity hehe Also, lovely Henry (totally not new) and just at this little smirk in this gif like, c’mon? Are you even real? Also, huge thanks to @hinagiku0​ for explaining to me the German way. Lova ya girl.

“YOUR DAD is home,” The woman says to her niece as their Uber stops in front of her house.

“Daddy!” The four-year-old girl squeals excitedly.

She releases her from the seatbelt and opens the car door, stepping out after thanking the driver. She gives Lia her own shopping bags before taking her own and following the energetic child. Liese opens the door instead of ringing the doorbell and her niece sprints into the house, quickly finding her dad.

“Hi, my princess,” Anton says, picking up the girl in his arms and kissing her cheek.

“I thought I was your princess,” Liese pouts, getting into the kitchen.

Her brother looks at her as she approaches and smiles. “You’re too,” He kisses her temple as the woman hugs his free side. “Thanks for taking Lia out.”

“No problem,” She says, looking at her niece. “We had a lot of fun, right?” Liese taps her little nose and she scrunches it.

“Yes! Auntie Lis is the best in the whole world!” She opens her arms widely.

“Don’t scream honey, your little brother is asleep,” Anton says and the girl covers her mouth.

“Sorry, daddy,” She says, sheepishly.

“Auntie Lis!” A little boy comes into the kitchen screaming on the top of his lungs.

“So much for silence, huh?” Liese chuckles, looking at her brother as she walks towards her nephew. “Hey there buddy, how’s going?” She asks, picking him up from the floor. “Can you talk a little bit quieter? I think your little brother is asleep.”

“Not anymore,” Allie, her sister-in-law, comes into the room, carrying a very awake baby.

“Did we wake him?” The woman asks with a face, putting Julian down.

“No, he woke up by himself,” She replies, handing him to Liese’s outstretched arms. “Almost an hour ago,” She adds, sighing tiredly. “Thanks for taking Lia out, by the way.”

“Mommy, look what auntie Lis got me!” Lia squeals, suddenly remembering her shopping bags.

“Lis, you didn’t have to,” Allie says as her daughter brings her the clothes.

“Oh, don’t worry,” Liese starts, going over her own shopping bags she placed on the kitchen island. “I have something for Julian, too,” She smiles, handing the three-year-old a bag.

“What do we say, buddy?” Her brother asks his son as soon as he takes the gift.

“Danke,” Julian says with a smile, looking up at her.

“You’re welcome, buddy. Hope you like it,” She replies, smiling too. “And also something for Mr. Chubby right here,” She pokes Nik’s cheek before using her free hand to take the small piece of clothing from the beg. “Anton, isn’t this adorable?” The woman shows him the tiny Lederhosen she got for the three-month-old boy.

He chuckles, looking at her. “You’re the corniest auntie ever,” He says, turning off the stove. “Dinner’s ready. I want to see clean hands. And you’re staying, Lis,” Anton demands.

“Okay,” She says, putting Nik’s gift back into the bag and taking it to give to Allie. “Here.”

“I can’t thank you enough,” Her sister-in-law says, taking the bag and already reaching out to pick Nik. “Let me take him so you can eat.”

“No, it’s fine. I can multitask and you can eat peacefully for once,” Liese shakes her head.

“You’re an angel,” Allie’s face shows so much gratitude that the woman scoffs, shaking her head.

“Come on, kiddos. To the bathroom,” The woman says, following the children to get their hands washed properly.

Liese manages to wash her hands and peel off her jacket while still holding Nik in her arms. When she comes back to the table with the kids, Anton and Allie had already set the table. The kids sit in their chairs and Liese sits down with Nik on her lap, pushing her plate away from his reach.

Dinner goes by smoothly, the food is delicious. After it, the kids play for a little while in the living room, the woman tries to wear out the infant as much as possible so he can sleep and give his mother a break. The children argue a little when Allie declares bedtime but they end up going upstairs anyway, leaving the Hartmann adult siblings behind.

“She’s going to go nuts if you don’t help her out,” Liese says in German after Allie disappears upstairs.

Her brother sighs. “What do you want me to do?” Anton asks, looking at her.

“I don’t know. Take one of them to work once in a while. You’re the owner and you literally work with pets. Nothing that could harm them. And your employees could keep an eye on them while you’re attending,” She suggests, sipping on the beer he poured for her. “Or hire a nanny to help. Or put Lia and Julian in daycare…” She adds, shrugging off.

“She doesn’t want help from a stranger or to stay away from the kids,” He argues.

“Well, talk to her then. Isn’t that how’s marriage supposed to work? Through conversation?” The woman asks like it’s obvious.

“You wouldn’t know ‘cause you’re not married, right?” Anton replies in a heartbeat.

It only takes a second for it to sink in as Liese stares at her brother. “Ight, Imma head out,” She switches back to English, standing up.

“Lis…” He starts, sighing.

“Nope, you absolutely right,” She says, picking up her shopping bags. “I’m way out of place to argue about that,” She adds, marching to the front door without looking back at him.

He should know better than bringing that up.

“Auntie Lis!” Lia’s voice travels downstairs at the same time the woman opens the front door. “Can you tuck me in?”

“Me too!” Julian adds, giggling.

Liese sighs, dropping her head while still holding the door open. “Of course, sweetheart,” She replies.

“You don’t have to,” Anton says.

The woman simply closes the door and turns around on her heels, walking towards the stairs without saying a word to her brother. She reaches the second floor and her feet bring her to the boy’s bedroom first, where Allie is with the baby.

“I’m really sorry, Lis. They’re restless when they want something,” She says, looking at her with a frown.

She shakes her head. “It’s okay,” She says, making her way towards Julian. “Ready, champ?” The woman asks, looking down at him.

“Yes!” He replies excitedly, running to the bed.

Liese takes a seat on the edge of his bed, tucking the comforter under his armpits and kissing his cheek. “Good night and sweet dreams,” She says, looking at him. “And be good to your mum, you gotta help her with your little brother, okay?”

“Okay, auntie Lis. Ich liebe dich,” Julian replies with a small smile.

She smiles as well. “Ich liebe dich mehr,” She says, kissing his forehead. “Now close your eyes and sleep,” She demands, making the boy giggle as she stands up.

The woman turns off the light, leaving only a lampshade on and doesn’t close the door all the way. Then, she walks towards Lia’s room. The ‘Amalia’ in red stands out in the white door and Liese pushes it open to find her niece in bed.

“You already tuck yourself in,” She points out, approaching the girl under the covers looking at her.

“Can you read me a story?” Lia asks, giving Liese her puppy eyes as she sits on the bed.

“I’m sorry sweetheart, I can’t,” She says, pouting. “Auntie has to work early in the morning,” She explains.

“Okay,” The little girl sighs.

“I had a great time today. I hope you had as well,” The woman says, running her fingers on her chocolate hair.

“I did. Thanks, auntie Lis,” She smiles.

“You’re welcome, sweetheart,” Liese smiles, leaning in to kiss her forehead. “Now go to sleep.”

She chuckles. “Okay.”

Lia closes her eyes and the woman smiles, standing up. As she walks out of her room, Allie is in the hallway, rocking Nik in her arms. The look in her face when she sees her sister-in-law is amusing.

“I don’t know how to repay you for what you do,” Allie says, looking at her with gratitude.

“Have a good night of sleep and make Anton get up in the middle of the night,” She says. “Also, shut down the baby factory for a few years, will ya?”

“Oh, I don’t plan on opening it again,” She replies, shaking her head.

“That’s what mum said before Gustav and Otto,” Liese chuckles.

“Oh God, no!” Allie shakes her head, terrified. “But, seriously, thank you so much!” She repeats once again.

“Don’t worry. I just can’t tuck this one in because I have to work early in the morning,” She pokes Nik’s chin, making the little boy smile. “So adorable,” She chuckles. “Well, I have to go. Good night, sis. Sleep tight,” The woman says, kissing her sister-in-law’s cheek.

“I’ll try,” She chuckles as Liese climbs down the stairs.

“I’ll drop you off,” Anton says at the bottom of the stairs, holding his car keys and her bags.

“Don’t bother,” The woman replies, taking the bags of his hands. “My Uber is already here.”

“Liese…” He follows her.

“Good night, Anton,” She kisses his cheek forcefully before walking out of the door.

Her brother sighs, holding the door open and watching her getting into the car parked in front of his house. After greeting the driver, Liese sighs, closing her eyes for a second. She definitely doesn’t like to argue with her brothers but they know which topics to not mention with her and Anton just poked the deepest wound.

Mr. Ferris is no longer at the front desk when she arrives at her apartment complex so she goes check her mailbox before taking the elevator. The woman is distracted reading one of the letters when she reaches her floor but only one glance at the hallway and she completely forgets about the papers.

At her door, a tall figure leans against it. “Henry?” Liese asks and he raises his head to look at her. “What are you doing here? And how do you know which one is my apartment?” She kisses his cheek before stepping back to unlock the door.

“The gentleman in the front desk told me,” Henry replies, walking into the studio apartment after her.

“Okay,” She smiles, shrugging off her jacket. “What are doing here, though? I mean, we were together this morning and…”

The man cuts her off by pinning her body against the wall and connecting their lips. “I couldn’t stop thinking about you all day,” He whispers against her lips before kissing her again.

Liese smiles against his lips and drops her bags on the floor, bringing her hands to his hair. Henry deepens the kiss and slides his hands to her ass, squeezing it and pulling her body up. The woman clasps her legs around his waist and moans into his mouth as he presses his hard-on against her pelvis.

The man pushes off from the wall, holding her tightly against his body as he walks blindly around her apartment. Henry plops down on the sofa with her in his lap and they break the kiss to remove her white top. Her hands grip onto his jacket-covered shoulders as Henry kisses her jaw before bringing his lips further down.

She tilts her head to give him more access to her neck and his hands slide to her waist, cupping her upper body as he spreads wet kisses and nibbles her neck. Henry quickly finds out that if he kisses a spot right below her ear, the woman moans a bit louder and squirm on his lap. So, he teases this exact spot until he can’t bear her hips grinding against his anymore.

By now, Henry’s erection is rock solid and he can almost feel it aching but it isn’t enough foreplay just yet. At the sight of how the push-up bra makes her boobs look bigger, his cock twitches into his pants and he buries his face on it. Liese sighs, bringing a hand to his hair as he runs his tongue in between her breasts.

The man wastes no time in unclasping her bra and sliding the straps down her shoulders so he could wrap his lips around her perfect pinky nipples. She squirms on his lap, throwing her head back and moaning at how good his tongue feels. She doesn’t care how loud she’s being and she can feel herself dripping wet, making her wonder if it’s already through her panties and soaking the jeans as well.

As Liese tugs on his jacket again, she realizes she’s severely undressed compared to him and she doesn’t like it. Better than the sensation of his tongue flickering her nipples is the sensation of Henry’s naked chest against hers as he thrusts into her. So, while his mouth shifts to the other boob, the woman pulls his jacket down his arms and he removes his hands from her to shrug it off all the way.

Her hands slip into his t-shirt and she caresses his abs before sliding it up to his chest. Henry brings his lips back to hers and she bites the corner of his mouth, making the man growl. He raises his arms and reaches back, pulling his t-shirt over his head and throwing it to his side. The woman cups his strong jaw, eyes locked on his as he grips her hips, grinding it against his hard-on.

He moans against her lips, eyes dark as she only pecks his lips. “My turn,” She murmurs against his lips, kissing the corner of his mouth and then his sharp jaw.

Henry sighs, letting her hold his jaw and tilt his head to the side. But he isn’t prepared at all to feel her teeth nibbling on his earlobe, dragging a hiss out of him and his fingertips dig into the flesh of her ass. Liese kisses his neck and his cock twitches again. Suddenly, the man inhales sharply and looks down at his lap.

The woman’s delicate fingers are wrapped around his hard shaft over the underwear. He didn’t even realize Liese had unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned and unzipped his pants until that moment. She gives it a little squeeze while sliding her tongue up his neck and Henry almost loses it.

“No,” He says, grabbing her wrist.

She immediately let go of him and he throws her hand over his shoulder, quickly wrapping one of his arms around her waist and a hand gripping on her ass. Her legs lock around his waist once again as Henry stands up from the sofa and walks around the shelving that divides the bedroom from the living room space.

He puts her down on her bed and stands back to remove her shoes before going down on her body. The woman throws her head back, feeling his warm breath bellow her navel but then she looks back down at him. Henry quickly unzips her jeans, tugging it down her model-like legs. His lips come in contact with her skin again and Liese shudders in anticipation, goosebumps spreading all over her body.

The man leaves a wet kiss in her inner thigh, very close to her pussy, and raises his head, biting lightly at her protruding hip bone on her left side before fiddling slightly with the hem of her panties. “Don’t rip those, please,” She asks.

Henry glances up at her with an amused expression. “Yes, ma’am,” He jokes, hooking his fingers on her panties and sliding it down her legs.

The man then spreads her legs apart all the way and tugs her down slightly by her rip, his hungry mouth instantly devouring her clit. Liese nearly screams and tries to bring her thighs together, overwhelmed by his tongue flickering rapidly in her most sensitive spot and entrance. But his strong grip doesn’t allow her to do it.

“Henry!” She moans louder, getting a fistful of his hair and arching her back.

He groans and continues until the woman comes, hands now tight on the sheets, pulling on it as her body trembles. While she enjoys the orgasm, unable to focus on anything in particular at the moment, Henry gives a small bite in her inner thigh before pushing off the bed and removing the remaining on his clothes. As he crawls the mattress to hover the woman, she finally opens her lovely light brown eyes to meet his, a look of pure bliss on her face.

“You’re so gorgeous,” Henry says, dipping his head to reach her lips.

The sweet peck turns into a breathtaking kiss when Liese moans as the man slides into her. Henry can barely control himself at the feeling of her walls squeezing around him. He then realizes her orgasm was still going when he started to pound into her. Breathing heavily, the man slows down his pace and looks at Liese’s face worriedly. With one hand gripping his arm and the other resting on his side, the woman has her eyes screwed shut, her moans much louder than she ever been before.

“Are you okay? Do you need a moment?” He asks, stopping his movements.

“No,” Liese whimpers, letting go of his arm. “I’m fine, don’t stop,” She says in a whisper.

“You sure?” The man frowns, trying to have a glimpse of her eyes.

As if she could read his mind, she opens her eyes to look into his and nods, smiling slightly and then biting her bottom lip. “Never been better,” She reassures, bringing her hand to caress his cheek. “Come on, take us to the oblivion,” A smirk comes across her face as she looks up from his lips back to his eyes.

Henry smiles as well and the woman pulls his face down, kissing him once again. His lips feel so right against hers. The woman can’t hold back her moans as he restarts to rock his hips against hers and he just drags his kisses down to her cheek, jaw, and then neck, working on that sweet spot he found not so long ago.

In a matter of ten minutes, he has Liese writhing underneath him. “Oh, Henry,” Liese moans as the second orgasm hits her. “Come on, love,” She wraps around his waist and keep it there with a lot of effort.

The new angle makes Henry’s thrusts reach deeper and if she’s already experiencing another orgasm, it only intensifies it. The man feels the difference right away too and he grips her right thigh, burying himself even deeper into her. He’s only able to keep it together for more five minutes before his moves become sloppier.

“Lis,” He calls and she looks straight at him. “Fuck, Lis,” He groans, tightening his jaw.

She controls her crazy moans and ignores every atom on her shaking body. “Hi, handsome,” She smiles tenderly at him.

Henry leans his forehead against hers and when Liese cups his face, he comes. She kisses him sweetly while he thrusts a couple more times before letting his tired and sweaty body crash down on hers. He nestles his face on the crook of her neck, breathing hard, and the woman runs a soothing hand on his back until his weight starts to really crush her.

“Hon, I’d love to stay like this but you’re suffocating me,” She chuckles and he immediately lifts his body from hers.

The man sits by her side, looking down at her. “Sorry,” He smiles sheepishly. “Hi,” The man smirks, touching her cheek and then leaning down to kiss her. “I can’t stop myself from doing this,” He says, stroking her cheek.

“Please, don’t,” She smiles up at him too, bringing his lips to hers again.

Henry slides down at the bed and lies on his back, propping his head on one of his hands comfortably as the woman rests her head on his chest, looking up at him.

“Tell me,” He starts, looking at her eyes. “How was your day?” He strokes her cheek again and moving her hair away from her neck.

Liese looks up in a thoughtful manner. “Uhm... Let’s see. So, I woke up at this very hot guy’s bed,” She starts, looking back at him with a suggestive smile.

The man smile as well, raising his eyebrows. “Is that so?” He asks.

“Oh, yes. We had an amazing night but he didn’t disappoint in the morning. Love me some morning sex,” She wiggles her eyebrows jokingly that makes him chuckle. “Then, he made me breakfast, can you believe it?”

“It seems like a really nice guy,” Henry plays along with her.

“Right? He’s a real gentleman and has the most adorable dog!” The woman emphasizes the word. “Unfortunately, I received a call from my little brother’s very unhappy girlfriend about a problem that isn’t mine, at all, when I was having a lovely make-out session with this guy,” She says but then pauses. “Well, actually ex-girlfriend as of now. Anyway, I had to leave.”

“Oh, no. And the guy?” He smirks as she tells him.

“As the gentleman he is, he dropped me off here,” Liese replies. “I worked for a bit in the morning, went to my brother’s workshop, gave him a hard time for over an hour, tried to teach on how to be a man – like the hot guy I was with,” She mentions and Henry’s smile grows bigger. “And then I made him buy me lunch. After beating him, because he’s a jerk, I left and worked more in the afternoon. At five, I picked up my four-year-old niece from my other brother before my sister-in-law had a stroke and we had a date.”

“What did you do?” The man asks, paying attention to everything as he plays with her hair.

“The usual! Watched a film, gossiped over a snack, went shopping and then I dropped her off two hours ago, just in time for dinner which was delicious. Then, I came home to a very wonderful surprise,” The woman finishes her tale, looking at him expectantly.

“Does this hot guy knows about us?” Henry asks, raising his eyebrows.

“It turns out you are the hot guy. Funny, right?!” She makes a face.

“What?!” He squeals which sounds very funny and they share a laugh. Liese rests her cheek on his chest, looking at the wall and enjoying the feeling of his fingers fiddling with her locks. “Was Guinness somehow included in this dinner?” He asks casually.

“Yeah, it was,” She says, frowning at him. “How did you know?”

“I can taste it in your mouth,” Henry replies.

“Oh my God,” The woman laughs, surprised by his answer. “Do you want some?” She asks, already standing up.

Somehow, he is even more surprised by her offer. “You have it in your fridge just like that?” He asks as she stops in front of the fridge.

“Of course I have beer just like that,” Liese replies, taking a bottle of Guinness out of the fridge. “I’m German, baby. It would be an outrage if I didn’t have it,” She chuckles, pouring the brown liquid into a beer mug. “At least, that’s what people think about Germans…”

It’s worth to mention that she’s still naked as she brings the mug back to the bed where Henry is already salivating just thinking about the taste of his favorite beer. The man is very glad to know that it’s very chilly, just the way he likes it. When the smell hits his nose, he can’t help but immediately take a gulp of it.

“Mmm,” He hums in pleasure, licking the silky foam from his lips. “I shouldn’t be drinking this,” He adds, looking at her.

“Oh honey, you were tasting it in my mouth. Give yourself a break,” Liese scoffs, looking at him take another gulp of it.

“My trainer will murder me,” The man says as she takes the mug from him and sips from it before giving it back. “I already had a cheat day yesterday with the burger you made me eat.”

“Oh,” She raises an eyebrow, walking around the shelving towards the front door. “So, I’m the bad girl making you sin your way into hell, huh?” The woman chuckles while she locks the door.

“Something like that,” Henry nods.

“Well, at least the bad girls are the best,” She says, coming back with her arms full of clothes and her shopping bags. “Am I right?” She looks back at him.

“Absolutely,” He replies with a smirk.

“Good,” Liese smiles.

She puts his clothes on a chair by the corner of the shelving and gets into the bathroom to discard her own clothes into the laundry hamper. Before returning to the room, Liese drops her bags into her small closet and hangs the jacket after taking her phone out of its pocket. She walks back into the room looking at her phone.

Allie yelled at me for not taking you home I’m sleeping in the guest bedroom tonight

The text from Anton sent twenty-five minutes ago says and she sighs, smile long gone from her features. “Where did you mind go?” The male voice pulls her back and she looks up at him, sitting with his back rested against the iron frame headboard.

“I had a…” She trails off, searching for the appropriate word while walking towards him. “Disagreement with my brother before leaving,” She explains, putting her phone on the nightstand and taking the now empty beer mug from his hands.

“Thanks,” Henry says, licking his lips and watching her walk away once again. “What happened?” He asks as she places the mug into the sink. The woman sighs again. “If you don’t wanna talk about it, it’s fine.”

“He said something about a forbidden subject everybody knows better than bring it up,” She explains very vaguely.

“Everybody?” The man frowns.

“My brothers,” Liese clarifies, picking his t-shirt from the chair. “Do you mind if I wear this?” She asks.

“Not at all,” He shakes his head. “It’ll probably look better on you, anyway,” He says as she starts to dress it.

She smiles when Henry’s perfume fills her nostrils after pulling the large t-shirt to her thighs. “I like the way it smells,” She says, walking to the bed with a smile.

Henry couldn’t describe exactly how he feels at that moment, with her smiling at him and wearing his clothes. So, he just smiles back at her, adoring the way the fabric swallowed her form but didn’t make her curves disappear.

“It’ll smell better once I get it back,” He says as she crawls next to him in her bed.

She looks into his eyes, her face very close to his. “Who says you’ll get it back?” The woman asks against his lips.

He raises his eyebrows. “Is this payback for the red panties?” He asks, trying to reach her lips but she pulls back, smiling.

“You’re goddamn right,” Liese replies, looking down at his lips. “An eye for an eye…” She whispers, keeping the smile and brushing her lips against his but pulling back again as he tries one more time.

“This is how it’s gonna work?” The man continues to play along.

“Uh-huh,” She hums. “And there’s also the dress,” She remembers, making him chuckle.

Henry shakes his head before holding her by the back of the neck and finally pulling her lips to his.

“Stay the night,” The woman whispers, looking into his eyes when they break the kiss.

“Well, you already locked me in, so…” He points out with a grin.

Liese rolls her eyes and leans in for another kiss but, as Henry parts his lips, she takes his bottom lip against her teeth and bites it while looking into his eyes. Taken aback by this, the man groans, crashing his lips against and kissing her hungrily again. It ends up there, though. Instead of having steamy hot sex the whole night, the couple cuddles and falls asleep watching Sherlock.

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— CHAPTER IV: WINE AND CANDLES

[letheavenspeak]

Something Unspoken

Peter x Reader

Hey, I know it’s been a while but I recently saw Guardians Vol 2 and was inspired, so I hope you like it!

Edit: Also, would anyone like a sequel to this? Let me know if u do!

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Something Unspoken

Traveling with the Guardians is not an easy feat what-so-ever, but in all honesty, as much as I complain, I wouldn’t give it up for the world. Before I spent my time roaming through the galaxy with my new team, I was head nurse for Tony Stark, and when Peter and the rest of his team had met up with the Avengers, I volunteered to go back with them. They had no kind of medical expert on board, and I craved a new sort of adventure. Cap had tried to talk me out of it, said it was too dangerous, to which I told him how much of a stupid hang up that was, seeing as he was a super solider who had fought off aliens himself. He soon realized how silly his initial argument was.

Ever since I’ve stayed with the Guardians, helping patch them up after a long battle, or just being a person from another perspective to listen to their problems. Although Rocket seemed the most hesitant at first, he eventually became a trusted friend just as all the others had become, and I truly felt apart of their small family. I had even convinced Peter to teach me how to fly the Milano, just in case of emergencies of course.

Speaking of, I had grown incredibly fond of the leader of the group; he was kind and sensitive, and he often opened up about how he wondered about his home planet, and how it had evolved, but how he had no longing to go back, not since his mother was no longer there. I think that he likes having me here, having another human who grew up around the same time he did. He finally had someone who understood his references and jokes, and who could appreciate his sense of music; although it was a little outdated, it still was classic. I took it upon myself to show him some new music from different decades from the ones he had missed, and although he seemed hesitant at first I could I tell he was excited to get something new to listen to, as well as the rest of the team who had grown tired of the same two playlists that had repeated over and over again. I had initially kept with the smooth rock genre, introducing bands like Oasis and Radiohead. They were somewhat clichéd on Earth, but Peter grew to love them, and was amazed at the amount of music he actually liked. I guess he never thought he would enjoy any songs as much as the ones his mother introduced, but the slow smile that crept onto his face the first time he listened to Wonderwall said otherwise. 

I hear the familiar tune playing through the empty halls of the Milano now which had woken me from my sleep. I stay in my bed, too caught up in the warmth of my it and the coziness compared to the cool steel of the ship. I nod my head to the mellow beat, mouthing the words as I try to close my eyes and fall back asleep but as the song comes and goes it never happens. Eventually I decide to go see whose awake at the moment; the team had just had a pretty rough battle, and by the time I had finished double checking the nasty gash on Gamora’s arm the rest of the team had wandered off to bed. I turn to check the time to see it had only been a couple hours since I had fallen asleep, but the telltale sign that someone was up was unavoidable. So, I slip on my favourite sweater that I have by my bedside and brace myself as my feet make impact with the cool floor, sending a shock that definitely woke me up just in case the music hadn’t. 

My theory that most everyone was sleeping is confirmed as I walk through the mostly quiet ship, noticing that Rocket’s door at the far end of the sleeping quarters was closed, as well as Drax’s. I keep my footsteps quiet as I continue toward the cockpit where I see the outline of a broad back as it sways to the current song that plays just a little too loudly for the time. 

“Peter?” I ask, careful in case I startle him, and in the instance he may be armed. He jumps at the sound of my voice, and spins around to see it was just me, my concern evident on my face.

“Oh, Y/N, hey what are you doing up?”

Peter’s POV

Y/N stood there, looking so incredibly small, her arms hugging her body, trying to shield herself from the cool air of the ship.

“I was sleeping, but your music woke me up. Are you alright?” I could tell she was tired by her tone, though the sincerity seeped through it as it did through her large eyes. It felt as if I was being compelled to tell her the truth. 

“Yeah I’m fine, I just moved in my sleep and hurt the cut on my side and couldn’t fall asleep after, so I came up here and just decided to listen to some music.” As I tell her what’s happened she immediately comes up to pull up my sleeping shirt to check on my most recent injury. She looks at it for a moment, not saying anything. Her warm hands send a chill throughout my body that I try to hide from her. She doesn’t react to it and we both say nothing, and I try to ignore the fact that my face is suddenly a lot warmer than before.

“Well, thankfully you didn’t pull any stitches, but it is a little red. Did you put any of that ointment that I got from Knowhere that I gave you on it?”

“Ugh no, I couldn’t find it so I just took a couple of painkillers,” I admit. She lets out a little huff and walks off the main part of the pit and I try to suppress the laughter that bubbles within my chest as she walks away. I go to sit in the Captain’s seat as I hear a few clanging noises and an ‘aha’ as she finds what she was looking for. I roll up my shirt once again, allowing her access to the sore spot just to the right of my stomach.

“You are the worst with misplacing shit, and that’s saying a lot, we leave with Rocket for Christ’s sake.”

I laugh at her comment, but she keeps going on about how I should take better care of myself, but the words start ringing together as I watch the way her lips move with such certainty; it’s like art, and I could watch for hours. Everything about her is intoxicating, and although I’ve tried flirting with her in the past, she always waves it off as nothing. Most times it is nothing, but every now and then I get this feeling in the pit of my stomach that tells me to be serious for once in my life. The first time I got it was when she talked about life on earth, and how much she missed her friends and family that she’d left there. I understood the pain and longing, and even offered to take her back for a short visit but she declined.

“My home is here now, with you,” she had said, smiling at me. The words had melted my heart and turned my tongue into jelly.  We sat in an awkward silence as the weight of her words hit us both. The blush that had flushed her cheeks mad her look so adorable. 

“And with the rest of the team, of course,” she added, looking down at her nails. She quickly changed the subject not too long after that.

I was reminded of the moment as she finished wiping the cream over the sore wound, pressing her whole hand against it as she finished. Though she kept speaking, the words didn’t register in my mind as I noticed what she was wearing.

“Is that my sweater you’re wearing?” I asked, chuckling. She looks down, watching the fabric and playing with the zipper, trying to hide the blush that had just formed on her cheeks.

“Oh, yeah I guess. Sorry, did you want it back?” her voice is so small and quiet, I can barely hear it over the music.

“No you look better in it than I do anyway.”

Your POV

I can feel Peter’s gaze on me as I pull the sweater tighter against my skin, suddenly feeling incredibly self-conscious. 

“Are you cold? I could turn up the heat if you’d like,” he offers as he stands, finally breaking the silence.

“No, I’m fine thank you though. I think I’m just gonna try to go back to sleep.” I smile up at him to see he’s been watching me.

Suddenly Making Love Out of Nothing at All by Air Supply starts playing and Peter offers his hand.

“One dance first, for me.”

“Seriously Quill? You’re so corny.”

“The corniest actually, but you know you love it.”I smile, contemplating my warm bed compared to the heat of Peter’s embrace and decide on the latter. I place my hand in his and he immediately twirls me and locks me into position. His left hand placed lightly over my side, the other holding mine a little too tightly. I place my other hand on his shoulder and feel the abundance of muscle there. There’s barely any space between us, so close I can feel his chest constrict and relax as his breathing increases in just the slightest. We move slowly to the music, just a simple sway with the occasion spin but it’s calming and I let all my previous worries fly out the window. I lay my head down on his chest, relaxing even further; my breaths have become long and deep as I try and remember everything I can about this moment. The simple melody, the way the floor still chills my bare feet as we move, the pressure of Peter’s hand which has now shifted to the small of my back, and Peter’s fragrance which is a mix of his musky cologne, oil, and sweat are permanently fixed into my head.

“I know when to pull you closer

And I know when to let you loose

And I know the night is fading

And I know the time's gonna fly

And I'm never gonna tell you everything I've gotta tell you

But I know I've gotta give it a try” 

Peter sings along softly, making me chuckle. He’s almost whispering the lyrics, his mouth right beside my ear making me shiver. 

“So, how do you do it Quill? Magic?” I ask after a moment.

“What do you mean?”

“Woo girls the way you do; it seems to come as naturally as breathing to you.”

“Well, it does, when I have the right girl in front of me.”

I laugh at that; he was just too smooth for his own good.

“I’m serious Y/N, there’s something that takes over me when I’m with you. A feeling that just tells me that this,” he motions to the two of us, “is right.”

I scoff at the thought. Peter frowns.

“Why is that so difficult to believe?”

“Because Peter we both know that you’ll get tired of me and move on to the next unlucky lady and we’ll still have to work together.”

“Oh come on- “

“Gamora.” It’s all I have to say. We both know how hung up he was on her, and how long it took for him to get over her.

“Gamora is- “

“Someone you still deeply care for, I know, but I don’t wanna be some rebound for you and get tossed aside once the next one comes along.”

“Y/N, whatever I’m feeling, I’ve felt for a while, and I know that you feel it too. It’s been this unspoken thing for ages, even Drax asked me about it.”

“There is no unspoken thing Peter,” I say as I let go of his hand, the song ending. The next song is another slow one, but I pay no attention to it, wanting to leave the scene and retreat into my room.

“Why is it so hard for you to admit that you like me as much as I like you?” I hear Peter call out as I start to make my way back to my room.

“Because, Peter, I can’t loose you! I’ve lost too many people because of our jobs and I can’t have my heart broken again and again! Loosing you, the team, it’d be too much for me. It’d break my heart for good.” I start by yelling at him, but by the end my voice grows quiet, tears threatening to break through.

“Oh Y/N, I could never do that to you. You mean too much to me. I know my past with women isn’t the greatest, but I swear to you that you’re different. You are so important to me, much too much to just let you walk away right now. I’m not asking for much, just let me take you out on one date, and if you don’t like it then I swear we won’t ever have to talk about us this way again.”

I think about the proposition for a moment. 

“You swear?”

“On my mother.”

The sentiment takes me aback; his mother is the most important person in his life, and whenever he talks about her it’s not lightly.

“Well, Star Lord, where do you plan on taking me?” I ask after a moment of silence, making him smile.

“The only place worthy of your beauty, the stars.”