Cigarettes and Assignments
Pairing: Hanma Shuji x Reader
Notes : Don’t smoke kids!! Smoking is bad! Hanma is also bad! What happened at the end of the writing is up to your imagination ;D
“Babeeeeee!”
You sighed as you kept typing away on your laptop. Hanma Shuji propped his head onto your shoulder staring at what you were working on.
“I have this due by next Saturday.” You leaned your head onto his as your eyes never left the laptop screen,hoping this small touch of affection would keep him quiet.
“But Saturday is like five days away.” Of course Hanma wouldn’t listen. He takes a few strands of your hair as he then starts twirling it around his long fingers. “Come on~ It’s been a while.”
You did not budge. You took your grades quite seriously,after all it matters a lot in the future. It was a wonder how you and Hanma ended up together in the first place. You would always have to explain vaguely containing topics of flirting,ignoring his texts and finally bike rides to your friends.
You slowly turned to look at him,staring into his eyes. Hanma taking in your gaze,gave you a shit eating grin. You huffed, ignoring the racing heart at your boyfriend’s flirty expression. “You do realize you’re in your final year of high school.” Hanma slowly rolled his eyes knowing where the talk was leading to. “You should be studying hard.”
Hanma sighed as he took his head of your shoulder and smoothly places his head on your lap. “I should be worrying about my attendance more than my grades,babe.”
You sighed as you took off your reading glasses as placed it beside you laptop. “Don’t you want to attend university with me? We can be together all the time.”
Fuck. Hanma internally cursed. You were using your puppy eyes. He almost gave in and almost went rushing to the class nerd to make him give him notes. Keyword being almost.
“I don’t intend to attend university or any of those shit.” Hanma watched your expression turn into a frown as he propped him self up,sitting properly. “As long as I am with Kisaki, My future is set~”
You mood soured more at your boyfriends words. “Who ever that Kiseki person is, I don’t like him.” You turned to look away.
“Come on…Don’t be like that” he reached out as he places a hand on the back of your neck to make you look at him. “There is no way I’m getting anywhere studying but if it’s with Kisaki, I know I’m gonna have a good future…with you of course.”
You sighed making Hanma smirk. You had given up on the topic.
Hanma opened his mouth. “Shut up….” Hanma closed his mouth.
You sure were pissed by his reply regarding Kisaki. Although his intentions was to butter you up with his sweet words so that you wouldn’t get angry at him,it seemed that plan had failed.
He sighed as he reached out into his pocket as he took out an item. A cylindrical paper and along with that a lighter.
He placed the cigarette into his mouth as he then used his right hand to light it up. He took a deep inhale as he slowly let it out, smoke was covering the surrounding.
The click of his lighter made you to turn to look at Hanma,only to furrow your eyebrows when you saw him smoking. “I don’t like being a passive smoker you know…”
Hanma smirked. “Well you were the one who told me to shut up.” He sucked in once more. “I’m just keeping my mouth busy.”
To his surprise,you crawled to his side and you then sat on his lap,your leg on either side of his hips,straddling him.
You slowly took the cigarette out of his mouth and before he could complain, enveloping his mouth with yours. He smirked into his kiss. “I thought you were working on your assignment.”
You moved your mouth against his, heat undoubtedly rushing within you and when you thought you could no longer breath you pulled away as you kept your gaze on him.
You reached your hand holding the cigarette out to crush it into the small cigarette dispenser. “Well I’m keeping your mouth busy. I like you when you’re quiet.”
Hanma bit his lips. “Fuck,baby girl. What are you doing to me?” With that he leaned in,his hands moving from your legs to your waist and way up. As he then starts places kisses trailing down your neck as he then bites it,making you let out a whimper.
“You do realize you’re playing with fire.”
