omg can you please do the "think fast, I'm a random girl" for the DOA trio lmao
(if you can't, it's cool hope you have a wonderful day ^^)
"THINK FAST, IM A RANDOM GIRL"
SYNOPSIS: reader does a trend on tiktok with their boyfriends
PAIRINGS: fyodor, nikolai, sigma
GENRE: crack, fluff, established relationship
AUTHORS NOTE: i honestly don't know why i get sudden bursts of energy to write at 3am...
— FYODOR DOSETOVESKY๋ ࣭ ⭑๋ ࣭ ⭑
you don't even get to touch him.
the second you jump he steps to the side, walking past your body that laid on the floor, your groans fading from his hearing range.
you do it again, then again, then again.
—until he finally reacts to your behavior.
not expecting it—although here you were trying again—your eyes widened as he grasped your wrist. pulled you close to him as you hugged him....
"FYODOR!!"
he hummed in response; "did you want me to start kissing somebody who was not you?"
you're "huh." was so genuine, he sighed.
"i wouldn't even let another person touch me the way you do, it's a privilege only you have. so, by fault, i was participating in your childish game."
you groaned into his chest, a slim smile formed on his lips as he strokes your hair. accept that as your only apology.
— NIKOLAI GOGOL๋ ࣭ ⭑๋ ࣭ ⭑
one second your charging at your clown of a boyfriend—the next you're on the couch holding a bloody tissue up to your nose.
nikolai babying you.
he didn't have to do anything but lift his arm from his coat and BOOM. he doesn't flinch upon hearing your body hit the wall.
"well aren't you just full of energy today, little dove. what vivacity do you have bubbling up in that little head of yours~"
he enthusiastic personality was quick to wear off seeing you practically drag yourself up to sit up straight, holding your nose with your plam.
he's quick to your side, not even fighting back as he picks you up at ease in his arms and takes you to the couch.
he takes a tissue out of the box that was sitting on the table in front of the couch and places it on your nose, a worried smile on his face as you slap his hand away to hold it yourself.
"last time i ever try a trend with you," he gave you the most dramatic gasp ever.
he leans his head against your thigh, looking up at you with curious eyes as you explained what you were trying to do—of course, giving you an 'non-injury' reaction the next.
he pushed you before you could even wrap your arms around his neck.
— SIGMA๋ ࣭ ⭑๋ ࣭ ⭑
jumps at your sudden touch, almost knocking the both of you over.
he freezes. he has no idea what is happening or what you're trying to do.
he lets you kiss his face and gets confused when you pull away all pouty and sad.
"what are you doing?"
"what are you doing?" he turned the question around, genuinely asking—not even trying to be sassy although he certainly wouldn't deny being sassy.
"im a random girl, you'd let another girl kiss you like that?"
he shrugs, " i—well, no! but you were so fast i couldn't—okay, may we try again, please?"
here you were again, ready to pounce on your boyfriend who looked more prepared this time.
as you shout the iconic line; he ran.
no i mean ran, out the room, causing you slide on your socks pass where he previously was and topple to the carpet.
he's gone. left the room.
and your left on the floor, giggling your ass off.
safe to say when he came back, "did i do it right?"
you kissed him, hands cupping his cheek still in a fit giggles.
