Slightly suggestive. Sylus x reader.
It’s Monday morning.
You blink a few times, wondering why your phone alarm didn’t go off.
One moment your life is normal (but boring) and overnight that changes. He is in your bed. His arms wrapped around your waist as he spoons you from behind. You can feel his warm breath tickle the nape of your neck, offering you consolation that this is not a dream.
You remember going to bed playing your game, obsessing over this man. Now he is behind you, grinding himself against your soft cheeks. His scent was comforting. His voice settled your soul.
“Sylus? Is that really you?” You can see his silver hair from the corner of your eye.
“Have your doubts? Having trouble remembering our conversation from last night?”
You press your lips together and try to dig through your groggy memories. Ah yes. He did say he would find a way for us to be together. But you just brushed it off as an in game prompt.
“I thought you were programmed to say that to everyone”, you explain your hesitation.
“Who’s everyone? You’re the only one I ever talked to, sweetie”, he whispers into your ear while pressing himself firmly against your back.
“Still think you are dreaming? Why don’t we test that. I heard wet dreams can be an excellent way to start your day”.
If this truly is a dream, I never want to wake up again.
