Co-written with 🌧️ because I can't write smut to save my life
Warnings: fem!reader, fingering, mdni!
Letting out a huff, Kyrell plops down onto the bed next to you. Both of you are completely spent and focusing on catching your breath from the toe curling orgasms you just experienced.
“You did so good for me, let me get you cleaned up” he says before placing a quick kiss to your forehead and heaving himself out of bed. All you can muster is a nod as you watch him gather clothes for the both of you. He disappears into the bathroom for a moment, and quickly reappears to scoop you up in his arms.
After effectively placing you down on the bathroom counter he starts to run a bath, humming a tune of his own while he works on getting the temperature just right. Once the tub is filled, Kyrell guides you into the water stepping in after you. He places himself behind you and rests his head against the cool tiled wall. You can’t help but lean back into him, a content sigh escaping you as your muscles relax in the warm water.
“You’re so good to me,” you say in a whisper. He wraps his arms around your waist and pecks the top of your head in response. The quiet peace doesn’t last for long though. Your boyfriend’s lithe hands start to move up and down your thighs, getting awfully close to your already spent core. You grab his wrist with a gasp when his fingers graze over your clit.
“Ky I can’t..” you trail off in a whimper. He shushes you, breath ghosting your ear.
“The sweet sounds and the faces you make when I make you cum drive me crazy. It’s all I can think about. Let me make you feel good, you can give me one more, pretty.” Your grip on his wrist loosens and a small moan slips from your lips. He trails open mouthed kisses down your neck and teasingly slips the first finger into you.
“Fuck, you’re still so tight” he groans out. He curls his finger which has you letting out a quiet gasp and laying your head back onto his shoulder. He pushes in another finger while his other hand trails up to flick at your nipple.
“God this pretty pussy is sucking me in, feels good pretty girl?” he questions. A strangled moan leaves your parted lips as you clench around his fingers. He lets out a small chuckle at the feeling, knowing how much his words are turning you on.
“You like when I talk to you like the slut you are?” he says before quickening his pace and pressing his thumb to your clit, his long fingers abusing your walls. His hot breath fans over your ear as his teeth reach out to nip at your lobe. He feels your gummy walls begin to flutter around him and your breaths come out quick and uneven. Your choked moans come out quicker and louder as each second ticks by of his brutal pace against your already sensitive core.
“So close, don’t stop Ky” you stutter out. Your nails dig into his thighs trying to keep yourself grounded. Your hips start to involuntarily grind into his hand, causing the water to splash around your pressed bodies.
“Good girl, make a mess on my fingers,” his pace never faltering. Your walls clamp down around his fingers with a loud moan as your release crashes into you like a tidal wave. He whispers praises into your ear as he helps you ride out your high. Once you catch your breath, he slips his fingers from your core moving to massage your thighs. You turn around in his hold, leaning in to plant a soft kiss on his breathless lips.
Separating to lean your forehead against his, “Can I take care of you?” you ask. His cheeks flush and he avoids eye contact, a shy smile stretching across his face. You look down and notice his release painting his stomach and mixing with the now cold water around you both.
a/n: If you made it this far, thank you so much for reading! This idea came to me in a fever dream and I immediately texted 🌧️ about it and here we are, this is completely self indulgent btw I can't help myself. First real x reader fic posted! Any and all feedback is appreciated :) divider is from @uzmacchiato !!
𝜗ৎ ⋆.˚.ᐟ na kamden
ᯓ lily of the valley (f)
in which kamden always knew you were his one and only.
𝜗ৎ ⋆.˚.ᐟ ho brian
ᯓ the prettiest of flowers (f)(s)
in which you and brian had hated each other for years, but fake relationships can shift your view of a person (or not).
𝜗ৎ ⋆.˚.ᐟ choi jiho
ᯓ tba...
𝜗ৎ ⋆.˚.ᐟ yoon siyun
ᯓ tba...
𝜗ৎ ⋆.˚.ᐟ choi kyrell
ᯓ tba...
𝜗ৎ ⋆.˚.ᐟ mercer mackiah
ᯓ what am i? (f)
in which you changed mackiah's life with a single interaction and he couldn't stop wishing there would be more.
ᯓ liking this for the plot (mini smau) (f)
in which a booktok girlie tries to not fall for the nearest thirst trapper
ᯓ color me yours (f)
in which your boyfriend finally lets you dye his hair
ᯓ birthday boy (f)(t)
in which you get a glimpse of life with mackiah
ᯓ wherever you are (f)(t)
in which mackiah misses you infinitey
ᯓ spring ride (f)
in which you go on a spring joyride
ᯓ airport crush (t)(f)
in which mackiah obtains a new airport crush
𝜗ৎ ⋆.˚.ᐟ kim seungmo
ᯓ tba...
𝜗ৎ ⋆.˚.ᐟ ot7
ᯓ tba...
𝜗ৎ 𐔌՞ ܸ.ˬ.ܸ՞𐦯 ⋆.˚ .ᐟ enjoy your reading and thanks for supporting !! comments and reblogs always appreciated <3
text au ✦ kvc x reader ✦ fluffy ✦ warnings: language (?), mentions of tweaking? and overworking
my note: ive been into ampersandone even before i was into boynextdoor and zb1 and im so disappointed in myself for taking this long to write something about them 😔
no song recs bc im writing this is ramadan but you can listen to rahmatulilaalameen (its a nasheed) by maher zain. its really good i recommend it!!
synopsis. ky is so nerd core i just had to write a little drabble about it.. yes this is bc of the choisticks live im so in love with him
warnings. pretty janky writing so expect grammatical errors, very rushed, established relationship, smut (mdni), ky is obsessed w u lol, nervous ky w freaky thoughts, male masturbation, kinda switch!ky but mostly sub!ky (i think, idek), whimpering, kissing(?), implied virgin!ky but idk if it's mentioned this is just word vomit i'm srry
kyrell would be so sweet when he first starts going out w u. does EVERYTHING to make u smile!! ur his first partner, he doesn't want to mess anything up :(( he loves spoiling you with flowers, esp those lego flowers, he loves building them with you and telling you all these fun random facts about them!
as said before, it's kyrell's first relationship. you're everything to him. he wakes up thinking of you, sends you cute little texts throughout the day, and falls asleep thinking of you too. it's only a matter of time before his desires start to unveil themselves. poor ky feels so bad when he inevitably has his first wet dream ab u!!! the dream started off so innocent— both shy about ur first times, but he can't help himself when you're sitting in front of him, body vulnerable and bare for him only. i mean, you're just so gorgeous, can you blame him? his hands roam your body, committing every curve and crevice to his memory. he finds spots that make you twitch, abuses them until you're a whining mess, begging him to stop teasing. but he doesn't— his wants to savor this moment, savor how your skin feels against his fingers. he doesn't get to satisfy you the way you want because he eventually shoots up from his bed in a cold sweat... and with a raging boner.
he contemplated whether or not he should deal with his throbbing cock, guilt gnawing at his being... but he can't get the thought of you begging for his cock out of his head, so of course.. he ends up fucking his fist feverishly, driven by pure need and a feral desperation. he tightens his fist almost painfully, all his fav dirty fantasies playing in his head as he imagines having his way w u. ky's practically whimpering as he gets closer n closer. would you scream and cry his name? or would you whimper and whine for more and more, squealing for release? he can barely imagine how good it would feel to be inside of u, paired with all the naughty thoughts in his head— it's too much. he's cumming before he knows it, and it's probably the most he's ever cum in his life. he takes a second to clean himself up before falling right back asleep to the thought of you bouncing on his dick.
u see him the next day after that and he can't even look u in the eye. u keep asking him what's wrong and he only gets tenser from there. ur insistence is making him so nervous– he's so tense he's this close to making his whole body cramp from how hard he's straining his muscles. it's only until you kiss him does he finally relax. more like stop functioning, but that's besides the point. there should be so many questions in his head— why are you kissing him so suddenly? where should he put his hands? how is he supposed to kiss back in the first place?? —but theres none of that. he melts against you when you kiss him for the first time. his head is practically empty and the only thing that matters is your lips on his.
kyrell choi is melting at your very touch, his head devoid of everything but you. he figures it'll take a little time for him to carry out his fantasies. until then, he'll settle for you overwhelming his senses. really, he wouldn't have it any other way. ♡
warnings: solo sub!kyrell, handjob, nipple play, bit of spit
kyrell was abruptly waken out of his sleep by an alarm he set for 5:30 am, planning to get in an early morning workout. his routine was unexpectedly interrupted by him trying to ignore the boner that throbbed in his pajama pants. he scrolled through his phone, hoping his arousal would leave him naturally, but he felt himself getting needy.
kyrell’s hand slowly crept to the bulge in his pants, lightly palming himself through the fabric. a short inhale was taken, followed by a few low moans as he continued touching himself.
“fuck, man.” kyrell said, placing his phone on the bed beside him—deciding to give in, the pleasure easily being his choice over working out. he pushed against his dick once more, before bringing his hand under his waistband to grab himself.
puffs of air escaped kyrell’s lips, he let his head drop against the headboard behind him. he started slowly—short strokes, focused mainly on the tip of his cock. his index finger swiping back and forth over his slit, eliciting a high moan from him. he lifted his hips, allowing his muscular hands to lower his pants, fully freeing his cock.
kyrell’s eyes closed as his grip tightened—enjoying the light pain it brought to him. he began gathering saliva in his mouth and allowed a bead of spit to hit the palm he just had on his cock. the scene was incredibly lewd. the squelching sound from the combination of kyrell’s spit and precum making contact with his lower half filled the room, turning him on even more. he felt his open mouth getting dry, and he quickly licked his lips trying to gain some moisture again.
“i’m so close. please let me cum—i’ll be so good.” kyrell whined to no one. tears started to fill his eyes as he continued to beg into the air.
the rise and fall of kyrell’s chest was quickening with each movement. cute little whimpers and moans rapidly fell from his mouth as he felt his orgasm building. with his free hand, he gripped onto the black hoodie he wore, trying to ground himself from the immense pleasure. kyrell felt his head getting fuzzier and he knew he was almost there.
his hand that once held his hoodie snaked its way under the fabric. the sudden coldness touching his hot skin warranted a gasp from his pretty lips. kyrell ran his fingers over his waist, up and down his chest until they rested on his left nipple. kyrell always knew they were sensitive, but he never thought to touch them while he was jerking off. he continued moving his opposite hand up and down on his dick that was covered in the glossy sheen, and let his other hand experimentally rub over his nipple.
kyrell’s cock twitched in his hand and more precum spilled out of his reddening head. a series of desperate moans left his throat, he was in bliss. the black haired boy removed the long sleeved top from his body quickly, and carelessly threw it onto the floor. he quickly brought his middle and ring fingers into his mouth, slicking them in his saliva. as he took them out, a string of spit stayed intact—slowly falling onto his bare chest.
his wet fingers went back to his hardened nipples, alternating between the two. if kyrell was in the headspace to acknowledge how loud he was being, he wouldn’t even recognize himself. the noises coming from him sounded strained, but his pleas cracked so beautifully. kyrell felt his orgasm coming faster and his motions became sloppier, needier.
“fuck, i’m gonna cum! can i cum please?” he spit onto his palm once more before resuming, probably being more aggressive than he intended to his weeping cock but he didn’t care. he couldn’t, not when he twisted his nipple one last time that sent a hot shock through his body. the rest of kyrell’s body stiffened, only his hand on his length staying in motion.
“i’m cumming, i’m cumming. feels so good.” the words pooled from his mouth as his big, veiny hand milked him dry. his cum landed on his chest, hand, and pajama bottoms. kyrell’s mouth opened, catching his breath as his eyes rolled back, eventually closing.
“thank you.” his gratitude lingered in the air as no one was there to hear it, but it was necessary to him.
kyrell’s limbs felt shaky, so definitely no working out this morning. feeling a bit of fatigue wash over him, he decided to go back to sleep—he didn’t have to be up until an hour later anyway.
ahhh first kyrell fic wow exciting! i have a lot of ideas for this guy but i get too excited and try to regurgitate my thoughts down without anything making sense…but i definitely can’t wait to revisit him. most people see ky and go “so cute” and well yes! but his hands yall…his hands ugh he’s so perfect. hope you guys enjoy this ik it’s a little short😞also can u guys tell i have a thing for spit😭
CW: Drinking, Reader has star tattoos, Na Kamden is whipped, he is so down bad, like severely whipped it’s adorable, cuddling, Kam stripped at one point (non sexual), it’s just bunch of fluff
Synopsis: After a long night of losing drinking games and having fun with his friends. Kamden just wants to go home to Y/N and their warm cozy bed. Getting him there has its challenges for everyone involved.
Kamden was out with his friends on a random night. He wasn’t planning the on getting drunk but hey the night was young and to his demise one of his pals gets the brilliant idea to start playing a drinking game, the one where the group assigns each person a word that said person doesn’t know what their word is and when you say it you have to take a shot along with every time after that as well and last one to say their word wins and the game is over and your people can stop downing shots. So they assign words and they give Kamden "ah!" something he used a lot to let people know he understood what they were saying along with just a filler word, they picked it knowing that he would be doomed. He is the first to fail, no one is shocked. So he does his shot and realizes that he is not going to be as sober as he thought he’d be at the end of the night.
After having a night of fun and Jiho winning the game the guys try to get him home. It took them an hour just to get to the building of his shared apartment with Y/N. Which was like a new record since the walk was normally 15 minutes or less depending on the time of day.
They had struggled getting him this far due to him stopping in his tracks every time he saw something that made him think of his loving girlfriend "Oh me and Y/N love this place. she always looks at the cute stationary when we go!" or "Hey, that's the place me and Y/N get Korean BBQ all the time!" along with "oh oh look at the stars, they are so pretty. They remind me of Y/N cause of her eyes and her tattoos and about how she got me my necklace" he explained while he stopped walking and looked up at the night sky, his hand fiddling with the star charm hanging around his neck.
So now that he was finally at the building, along with his tired dongsaengs, they just had to get him up to the apartment. But when he saw where they were he started getting really happy and began talking about Y/N even more. Which would be fine if he would keep walking as he talked but at last his friends were not that lucky and they were starting to accept defeat. Kyrell did what one of them should have done in the first place.
Called Y/N. She was already wearing her comfy pajamas and in bed with a movie on when her phone started to buzz
"Is everything ok, Ky? You guys are out pretty late this time. Having fun?" She asked, tossing a piece of popcorn she had made to go along with her movie, into her mouth.
"No. Kam would've been home an hour ago if he wasn't drunk" Kyrell explained while rubbing his temples as he watched Brian and Jiho try to motivate Kamden to walk up a couple more steps.
"Drunk! Like drunk drunk? What happened? Kam said he was just going to get tipsy and that he would be fine." Y/N was already setting her bowl aside and getting up to put on her slippers knowing she wasn't going to bed anytime soon
"Well you're right but, Brian had the 'amazing' idea to play a drinking game and here we are. So could you please come help us get him up the stairs?" He begged because he was tired and despite knowing his own girlfriend, the sweetheart she is, would stay up until she knew he was home, safely in bed and giving her cuddles.
“Huh? You guys are in the stairway? Why can't you get him up here? Is he okay? Is he hurt? What did you do to him, Kyrell?!" she headed out the door and started making her way to the stairwell
"No Y/N, he's fine. Ky isn’t at fault this time. Kam's steady on his feet right now, he just won't shut up for two seconds to start walking" it was Jiho talking this time. Seeing Jiho address Y/N on the phone made Kam notice who Ky was on the phone with
"Y/N? Is that you?" he said trying and successfully taking the phone from Ky
"Did you see the stars tonight? They are soooo wonderful!" He went on as he leaned forward against Brian
"I told the guys how they made me think of you, cause stars are our thing, ya know. And then I showed them that shop we like and the place where we get K-BBQ and the place where you get those second hand clothes and" Y/N had a shit eating grin on her face as Kamden continued giving a play by play of their adventure back home. He was a sap and a yapper normally but he got 10x more sappy and yappy when he was drunk and it was adorable.
She entered the stairwell and looked over the edge. They were only two flights down from her, so not as bad as she thought. Y/N could hear them from here and see Kam hanging on Bri as he kept yapping to her on the phone. She continued to listen as she walked down the steps. Finding it very endearing how he could just go on and on about things that most people wouldn’t think to be interesting.
The guys saw her coming down the steps so they gave up on trying to get him to move again and just waited for rescue. She finally gets to where they are standing between floors and smiles, giving the guys a wave. Kam’s back was to her as he remembered how he got this intoxicated
"Oh, Y/N, the guys were so mean. They made me lose the game and then I had to keep taking shots cause they were too good at the game. They are just a bunch of meanie heads. I wish you were here to make it better." he pouts, still thinking she is just on the phone with him. She had hung up the phone already once she got to the resting spot where they were at in the stairs but he was too busy chatting to hear the call end. Y/N held in a chuckle trying to keep quiet as she steps closer to Kam and wraps her arms around his waist to his front giving him a back hug
"Ohhh were they not playing fair? That's not nice of them now is it. I’m here now so no need to worry." Kam jumped a little and turned around to see Y/N. His eyes went huge like big goldfish orbs. The guys laughed seeing how much Kam adored her
"Y/N!!! you're here! Oh I missed you" he picked Y/N up because of how excited he was
"Wow there big guy. I missed you too" He sets her down but his arms stay around her as he pushes his face down into her neck giving her a big hug. Y/N pats his head with a gentle smile on her lips
"Ok boys I think I got him from here. Go home, text me when you’re there, and get some sleep, alright? Thanks for bringing him home in one piece" They say their goodbyes along with good nights and head home. Y/N gets Kam into the apartment eventually. And once his shoes are off he shuffles to their bedroom without another word.
As Y/N shakes her head at his antics she walks into the kitchen to get him a glass of water and some meds for in the morning. She has a feeling his head most likely will be pounding when he wakes up tomorrow. Kam had managed to take his socks off along with unbuttoning his jeans but was struggling to get his shirt over his head. He huffs and gruffs not knowing Y/N has entered the bedroom yet. She goes to set the provisions on his night stand and quietly chuckles.
He keeps trying to get it off but with a final huff he just warily sits down on the edge of the bed with the shirt over his head and his arms trapped within it and waits. Y/N usually knows what he’s thinking but right now she was at a loss. So, she walks up to him, careful not to spook him
"Aye love, why are you just sitting there?" He flinches at her voice not knowing she was in the room, then moves his head to face where he thinks she is in front of him, his arms following his head movement
"I’m stuck." he explains in a defeated tone.
"Yeah? I see that but why are you just sitting there if you're having trouble with your shirt?" He's so adorable it makes Y/N’s chest hurt.
"I’m waiting for you" he says sweetly as he wiggling his fingers that are sticking out the shirt cutely as if wanting help and attention
"Oh you poor thing let me help you" she teases softly and pulls the shirt fully off his arms and head, moving to toss it into the bin. She turns back to see that he has stood up to slide his jeans off and now is left in his boxers. He breathes out a huff of relief now feeling comfy that he doesn't have his outside clothes on anymore. Then without a second thought flops right into the middle of the bed with a 'oof' and he starts wiggling around to get comfy and warm under the covers. Once he is satisfied he looks back at Y/N who is still standing there taking in everything that just happened.
"Get in. I wanna cuddle" he reaches his arms out to her wanting her in their bed too
"You're a dork, you know that?" That's all she can say. Because he is a dork, an adorable, sweet, cutie pie, pookie, fluffball of a dork and most importantly he is her dork. He pouts and keeps his hands out to reach for her
"Come on, babe. I'm tired of being the oldest in a group of guys that know my weak points too well and now I just wanna be spoiled and get cuddles" she laughs and moves to get in bed with him
"oh aren't you just a big old baby, huh?" He smiles big and ignores her teasing as she finally scoots in the bed next to him. He wraps his arms around her and nuzzles into her chest finally being able to go to sleep now that he has his Y/N. She looks down at him and is filled with warmth and happiness to her core that the person in her arms is him.
She plays with Kam’s hair as they start to calm down. His breaths start to even out showing that he is now asleep. She knows that in the morning he'll be all shy, feeling bad but Y/N won't mind. She loves when he's like this, all mushy and carefree she doesn't mind taking care of him and she knows he would do the same for her if she ever wanted to get drunk. She thinks about this as she slowly drifts off to sleep in Kamdens warm arms.
Warnings: None I think, let me know if I should add any!
Thank you for the request! I’m so happy to receive an Ampers&one request! I hope you like it!
Prompts used:
1. "Is that my hoodie?" - "It was cold you know"
16. member wrapping a blanket around (y/n) when they are sitting on the couch and watching a show.
17. (y/n) snuggling up to member because i'ts cold.
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Third Person POV
(Y/n) and Kyrell had been out playing in the snow for hours, building snowmen, making snow angels, having a snowball war, dancing, and most of all, just having fun with each other. Kyrell made one last snowball as the two youngsters decided to return inside as the cold was becoming too much. The icy winds penetrated their thick coats, through the layers of clothing, all the way inside to their skin. “Let’s go inside and make some hot chocolate with cream and marshmallows!” (Y/n) said with a silly smile as she looked up at Kyrell, the boy got lost in her beautiful eyes that stole his heart long ago. The girl looked up at the boy whose smile was irresistible and bright as the sun. “Yeah, come on!” Kyrell said as he turned around and pretended to run toward his house. (Y/n) ran after him, not wanting to lose, pushing herself to run faster, ending up ahead of the boy. Kyrell took his chance, throwing the snowball he had made just a minute ago, he hit (Y/n)’s back, laughing out loud. (Y/n) stopped, turning around, glaring at the laughing boy, trying to seem mad but after only 3 seconds she began laughing too.
After they had laughed like maniacs for a short moment, they went inside the house. “Um, I think I’m gonna jump in the shower a little quick, one of your snow attacks got inside my jacket, do you also want to shower or are you fine? Cause if you want to shower you can go first,” Kyrell blushed as it almost seemed like he was inviting (Y/n) to shower with him, something he would love to do someday but not yet. “I think I’m fine, I’ll just stay out here and prepare the hot chocolate, and I’m choosing the first movie!” Kyrell let out a fake whine at the thought of (Y/n) choosing the movie as she often chooses horror movies or really bad movies, but he was fine with it as long as he got to spend time with her.
And so, Kyrell went to shower while (Y/n) rummaged through his kitchen to find everything she needed for the hot chocolate. After a few minutes, she felt herself getting colder, the hours spent outside in the snow finally getting to her. (Y/n) didn’t have any warmer long sleeves with her other than her thick winter coat, which would be too warm to have inside. (Y/n) went over to Kyrell’s room, walked inside, and opened his closet, finding his 100 hoodies on display, taking her favorite one, and putting it on. Then she returned to the kitchen, to finish the hot chocolate.
Kyrell hurriedly got dressed after finishing his shower, feeling a lot better now. He jogged out to the kitchen, finding (Y/n) singing and dancing along to some music as she was putting marshmallows on the cream in two cups, filled with hot chocolate. Kyrell didn’t notice the hoodie she was wearing until she turned around scream-singing the lyrics to the song at him. He looked her up and down, finally noticing the familiar hoodie that covered her upper body. “Is that my hoodie?” (Y/n) looked down a little shyly, chuckling a little awkwardly. “It was cold you know,” Kyrell just laughed, he felt a little ashamed at how much he liked seeing (Y/n) in his clothes. His heart skipped a beat at the thought of her borrowing his clothes if they ever dated. “It looks good on you,” (Y/n)’s cheeks reddened even more at the compliment. Choi Kyrell, if you only knew how you make me feel.
“Come on, let’s drink the chocolate before it gets cold,” (Y/n) said as she took her cup, running over to the living room where she had chosen a movie for them to watch. Kyrell took his cup and followed after the girl that he loved so dearly both as a friend and more. He put his cup down on the table, glancing at (Y/n), noticing that she still seemed a bit cold. “Here, put this on,” He took the blanket that hung on his side of the couch, putting it over (Y/n)’s legs. “Thanks, but what about you? There’s only one blanket,” She said, a cute pout on her face tempting Kyrell to kiss her. He may not have done it in real life, but he sure did in his dream world.
Halfway through the movie, the two cups were empty, and both youngsters felt warmer and tired after their day as they lay on the couch. (Y/n) kept glancing at Kyrell from the corner of her eye, trying not to make it obvious. He looked so good with his hair a bit messy after his shower, his eyes frantically moving around as he focused on the screen, and the way his skin was glowing, he looked like a god in such an ordinary setting. (Y/n) moved a bit closer to the boy, Kyrell noticed her movements, turning his eyes from the movie to his best friend beside him, giving her a questioning look. “I’m still a bit cold,” (Y/n) said, it was a lie, she wasn’t cold, she had both Kyrell’s hoodie and the blanket covering her, but she knew that her friend would do anything he could to help her if he believed she was cold. “Come on closer then, we can share the blanket and some warmth,” He smiled widely at her, excited at the thought of cuddling with (Y/n).
Through the remaining half of the movie, the two cuddled on the couch, (Y/n) rested her head against Kyrell’s chest with one of his arms around the girl’s shoulders. The blanket covered their legs as they silently celebrated in their heads at the feeling of being so coupley. “Ky,” “Mm, yeah?” Both of them whispered lowly, afraid that if they spoke normally, the moment would be ruined. “I think I’m in love with you,” Kyrell’s heart began beating faster. “What?” (Y/n) took a deep breath before she sat up. “I said I think I’m in love with you, but it’s a lie, I don’t think I am, I know I am,” Kyrell’s smile grew wider and brighter than ever. He reached out and pulled (Y/n) down toward his chest again, (Y/n) was surprised to find herself pressed tightly against him. “I love you too, and I’m not ready to let go of you yet so get comfortable, I want to cuddle for a year,” (Y/n) giggled before she moved around a little, making herself comfortable as Kyrell put on a show in the background. Playing with his girlfriend’s hair as he closed his eyes, reveling in the feeling of holding the love of his life.
