sylus x reader fluff, suggestive? not really wc. 313
"Sy, you can see other people's desires, right?"
"Mm. Something like that."
Sylus mumbles a reply as he lounges in the sofa next to you, flipping his book. With a huff, you climb on his lap and make yourself comfortable, ignoring the fact that you're now obstructing his view. He lets you encroach his space as he huffs out a soft laugh himself.
"So, like..." You start, feeling shy all of a sudden. "If there's something I wanna try.... in the bedroom..." That finally gets his full attention. He closes his book and raises a brow at you, urging you to continue.
Your bottom lip juts out in a pout, annoyed that he's making you say it. "You know... if... there's something I wanna try... you'd be able to read my mind?"
"We've had sex multiple times, kitten. You're still shy about it?" He teases.
"Sylus!" You smack his chest in retaliation. He rolls his eyes. "Just answer the question, please."
Sylus takes your hand on his chest and brings it to his lips. "Yes, sweetie. I can." He chuckles when you perk up, before he continues, "But for you, I won't."
"What? Why not?!"
"Because," he kisses your cheek, "if there's something you truly want from me," then your forehead, "I would much rather hear you ask for it."
"O-oh. I just... wh- don't laugh, you jerk!"
"I'm not." He wraps you in his arms for a hug, clearly stifling a giggle on your neck. "You just look..." Then, he pulls away to look at you with a content sigh. "Adorable."
You don't even know what face you're making but you can't find yourself to care, not when Sylus looks at you like you're his most beloved treasure (and you are). Your eyes dart away, feeling butterflies in your stomach, even as you continue to pout at him.
"Whatever. Not gonna tell you."
"Don't be like that, kitten. I want to know."
"Too bad!"
"Not even a hint?"
"N- hey, don't tickle me! Sylus, that's cheating!"