Act up, Get Snatched Up <3
You almost didn’t go to the party.
Annie was blowin' up your phone talkin' bout,
"Girl come on, you been in the house for weeks.You not even sad no mo, you just bored." And Sasha? She said she wasn't takin' no for an answer. "You already know he gon' be there. So pop out and remind him what he fumbled."
And so you did. Hair laid. Cute fit.And the minute you stepped through the door, you felt eyes on you. He was in the back. Ony. Yo ex.
Six feet of silence and tension, leaned against the wall in all black. Same look in his eyes like the last time y'all argued - that mix of hurt and heat. His wrist still heavy with that same busted Rolex he swore was "real enough." And beside him? Eren and Armin, watching the room like it owed them something.
You looked away. You weren't here for him. You were here to remind yourself who you were before him.
Then you saw Connie. The same one Ony used to call his "lil bro." Not no more. Word on the street was he started sellin' out of the same trap house as Ony after they fell out. Real opp behavior.
So yeah... you walked over to Connie. Sasha and Annie behind you like backup dancers, hyping you up. "Damn, what you been on?" Connie said with that lil smirk, lookin u up and down.
You ain't say much. Just turned around slow and started dancing. Twerkin' light. Then heavy. Real casual, but real disrespectful. You could feel Ony's stare from across the room — it was burnin' into you.
Connie grabbed your waist, and for a second you let him. Just a second. Then Ony was there.
Not sayin' a word - just snatching your hand and pulling you away like the music wasn't loud, like people ain't see. "You must be feelin' bold tonight," he muttered low, eyes never leavin' yours.
"I must be," you said, pullin' your hand back.
"You let me go, remember?" Ony scoffed. "You really let that nigga touch you? Quit playin' wit me y/n."
"And you played wit me. We even." His jaw tightened. You knew that look. He wasn't mad you danced with Connie - he was mad he couldn't stand the thought of it.
Armin popped up tryna calm the storm. "Bro, just chill. It's not even that deep." But Ony. wasn't hearin' none of it. "Nah. She tryna make me look dumb."
You raised an eyebrow, smirking. "If the shoe fits."
He stared for a second, like he was tryna decide whether to cuss you out or kiss you. Then, without a word, he turned and walked toward the hallway upstairs. You didn't even hesitate to follow.
Bathroom door clicked shut behind you. He ain't say a word. Just grabbed you by the neck, lifted you onto the counter, lips crashing into yours. It wasn't sweet - it was desperate. Frustrated.
Like the time apart had done nothin' but make it worse.
"You really got me fucked up," he breathed between kisses.
"You been had me fucked up," you snapped back.
You knew it was your fault you were in this situation now. His grip tight on your neck, body flush against yours, low groans in your ear like he was tryna ruin you.
"I told you," he growled, deep inside you, "you still mine. One of his hands pinned your hands against the mirror while the other was between spread thighs rubbing your clit.
"Ony 'm sor-sorry... please I can't"
" Nahh, you can, you wasn't twerking out there like you couldn't so you gone take this dick." Moaning his name as he fucked you harder, and between the hard slaps of his hips against yours, you were losing your mind. You came twice feeling the third approaching. Rubbing so fast, your squirt was coming out faster than you thought. Your lust filled sobs were shaking your body, but that only made him want to fuck you harder.
"Ony! Ony! Oouuu fuck I'm sorry m-sorry pleaseee slow down." Next thing you know, one hand gripping on the counter the head on his head. You were seeing stars. You felt his tatted fingers slide in and out of you, while his tongue licked your clit. You tried closing your legs but that only resulted in your thigh getting smacked.
"Keep dat shi open, or imma stop." He stopped but continued lapping his tongue up and down y/n. Your legs shook as Ony got a better angle.
"R-Right there," you cried out, tilting your head back. Ony hummed not moving nor slowing down. " Fuck!" Your voice grew hoarse from all the whining from before. Ony chuckled from the sight, seeing how you were a crying mess. He rubbed vour clit a lil more before a gushing liquid covered his fingers.
"Your mine remember dat." He states after he starts cleaning you up so yall can go. As yall are leaving Annie and Sasha sees you and comes up to yall. Annie just smirking.
"Y/n you gotta learn how to be more quiet" says Sasha as she "whispered". Which causes Ony to laugh and for you to hide your face.
Safe to say you got your man back.
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