picky sylus vs. "i'll try anything once" xavier. made on a whim cus im so busy that other stuff will be a bit 🙇
With a protective hand underneath the hefty forkful, Xavier nudges it towards Sylus. Again.
"You should try a bite," he says. The softness in his eyes doesn't relent, even under the minute scowl tugging at Sylus's lips.
You take another prolonged sip of your drink, peeking at the pair over the rim. You opt not to interfere, amused.
Sylus has the nerve to scoff at him. With a light shake of his head, he folds his arms against the peak of his chest.
"That looks horrific," he says flatly. It really says something when he doesn't even try to dress up his complaints in theatrics.
Xavier briefly casts a sideways glance at you, gently nodding his head towards Sylus with a help me out here look in his eyes. A small pout plays across his face.
You inwardly sigh. Didn't you just decide to opt out of this repetitive debate? The same one they have almost every time you guys go out together since you've been dating? Before that, even?
Yet, apparently, it takes nothing at all for your resolve to crumble, so long as his pleading eyes are involved. In solidarity, you try to advocate for your partner. "Have you even tried anything like it before, Sy? It doesn't have any of the stuff that we know you hate. You might like it."
Still, he doesn't relent. Deadpan, he grumbles, "I'm full."
"You've had one appetizer," you and Xavier state with equal bluntness, in sync. You don't even question how you keep harmonizing like this anymore.
Sylus's mouth briefly twitches upward in what could almost count as a smile, but it passes before you can comment on it.
"I don't want to eat…" His eyes narrow with a blend of suspicion and disgust as they fall to the fork again, his mouth stretched into a tight line. "Concoctions. The smell of it alone leaves much to be desired."
"It smells pretty good to me," Xavier mumbles.
"We'll need to get your nose checked, then."
Another helpless glance is shared between you and Xavier. All it takes is a second-long, silent conversation for him to aim the fork back towards himself, biting down on its contents with a look of defeat.
Yet, neither of you can help the amused, loving grins that find their way to you both.
Neither of you would change your picky beloved for the world.
The lads were still in the livingroom contemplating on what Y/N had said to them that completely took them by surprise. Whilst she was in the bedroom, the guys turned to each other. "Okay, what on earth happened?" Rafayel asked.
"I have no idea, but I don't know what to do here you guys." Caleb replied and to the others, they didn't either.
"Let me go talk to her in private." Sylus stood up and glanced at them. "Don't worry I'm not gonna do anything to her, so get your head out of the gutters," he said as he went to knock on Y/N's room. "Kitten, it's me. Can I come in?"
He heard a faint reply. "Yeah..."
He entered the room and his gaze softened at the look on her face. "Hey, you okay sweetie?" He went to sit beside her on the bed and gently grabbed her hand, rubbing soothing circles to make her feel better. "Talk to me, what's on your mind?"
Y/N sighed and took a deep breath before turning her body to face him properly. "I don't... know what I am feeling for you all. It just came out of nowhere and I'm scared on how you guys would react... Is it wrong for me to love all of you at once?"
Sylus smiled and placed a hand on her cheek. "You can love whoever you want, kitten. It did shock us when you dropped the bomb like that, however, we all love you for who you are. It's okay to love more than one person."
Y/N's eyes widened. "R-really? You're not... how do I put this? I'm not really good with this."
Sylus chuckled. "Yeah neither are we," he nodded.
Y/N smiled through her tears and hugged Sylus. He hugged her back with reassurance. "Now, come on let's continue playing the game, shall we?" Sylus asked as he stood up and held his hand out for Y/N to take which she gladly did.
The two left the bedroom and walked towards the others who were still sitting in the livingroom. They all glanced up and sighed in relief. "You okay, Y/N?" Xavier asked and she nodded with a smile.
"Yeah, sorry to make you all worry, I just needed a moment."
They smiled at her and then continued with the game. "Who's turn is it now?" Rafayel asked.
"I believe it is my turn..." Xavier replied back.
"Okay then Xav... Truth or dare?"
"Dare..."
Rafayel smirked. "I dare you to take your shirt off."
Xavier's eyes went wide and gulped. "R-right now?"
"That's the dare, you have to do it!" Caleb chimed in with a smirk.
Xavier cursed himself for picking dare, but he did what he had to do and took his shirt off to show his muscled physique which Y/N had blushed and had to look away as she was shy, but it did something to her. She slowly glanced back and noticed that Xavier looked really uncomfortable as he started to fidget with his hands and looked elsewhere.
Someone cleared their throat and everyone glanced at Zayne. "I believe it is Y/N's turn now to ask."
Y/N smiled and glanced at the guys. "I actually have a question for all of you."
They raised their brows in unison, bcoming intrigued on what she was gonna ask. "How about I dare all of you to take a clothing off and then we can play never have I ever?"
They all looked at each other and smirked. "Fine!" They said in unison and they all took off their shirts to show their muscled torsos and Y/N was drooling like she was in a trance by looking at the delicious feast in front of her.
"Mmmm.... Now thats a sight to see. Anyway now I know Zayne is such a lightweight when it comes to alcohol, but he will have to deal with it." Y/N turned her gaze to Zayne and he sighed and shook his head. "Won't you, Zaynie?"
His eyes snapped open at the nickname that she had given him when they were kids. "You had to be a trouble maker, didn't you?"
Y/N smiled innocently. "I have no idea what you are talking about!"
He smiled back and sighed. "Fine, but I will not be accountable for my actions when I get drunk."
"Okay! So, who is gonna start off first?" Caleb asked as he clapped his hands together.
"I'll go!" Rafayel replied back. "Never have I ever had sex in a public place."
Sylus, Caleb and Zayne took a shot and Y/N gasped whilst giggling in disbelief. "Zayne, seriously? I didn't think that yoiu would be the person to do that!"
"Was a long time ago, didn't mean anything," he replied back and shook his head.
"There's so much you didn't know what he had done back in the day pipsqueak..." Caleb chimed in and I snapped my head in his direction.
"You're kidding!"
Caleb shook his head as to say he wasnt't.
"Okay next!" Sylus piped up. "Never have I ever had wet dreams of the person that you are thinking of."
Well that was easy as everyone took a shot. The guys focused on Y/N as she took five shots which took them by surprise. "What? Can you blame me for having dreams about the five of you at the same time?" Y/N protested.
"That could become reality, sweetie." Sylus smirked.
Her eyes widened with surprise and excitement was coursing through her body as she started to shift her weight as she felt her stomach doing flips and a heat pooling at her center.
They contiunued to play the game until they were getting very tipsy and overheated with so much emotions that were coming from each of them. Y/N was getting really heated and she decided to strip in front of them. With music playing in the background and a shift in the room became obvious that they were all thinking of the same thing. The guys watched the show as she started to unzip her dress. It fell slowly to the ground and she was just standing there in her bra and underwear, watching as the hungry looks that the guys were giving her was what she wanted. She had dreamt about this and was glad that it was going to come true.
She smiled and asked in a tempting manner. "So... who would like a piece of this to go first?"
The guys all glanced at each other and were struggling to hold back until each of them were drinking her in to the point where both Xavier and Rafayel stepped up. "Fancy taking two at the same time, cutie?" Rafayel smiled as Xavier went behind her with his hands wrapped around her waist and placed a kiss on her neck. Rafayel kissed her lips and reponded, "shall we take this into the bedroom?"
Y/N nodded and the three of them went into her room to continue as Sylus, Caleb and Zayne looked on but continued to play the game without them.
I grew up with my childhood friends Zayne and Caleb until the inevitable happened. I met three other guys called Sylus, the head of Onychinu
Summary: You're staying at Sylus's place after an enemy faction destroyed your apartment. Despite having a crush on your boss everything is going well until one day you find a bouquet of strange flowers in your room. Suddenly all the feelings you've been hiding are forced to come out.
Content: Boss x Employee. Sex pollen. Adult language. Resistance is futile. P in V sex. Wall sex. Mating press. Creampies. Confessions. Porn and cuddles. Consent is given and enthusiastic!
Word Count: 3200
More sex pollen: (Xavier) (Zayne)
No one said being a member of Onychinus would be easy. It was a lot of odd hours and dangerous situations. Your job within Onychinus was reconnaissance. You were able to acclimate into a setting seamlessly and find whatever information your boss, Sylus, asked for.
You had just come back from a mission and strolled into headquarters to give a report and maybe bother your boss for a drink. When you weren't working you were usually at headquarters. You were actually rooming there after a rival gang blew up your old apartment in retaliation for your infiltration into an auction they had tried to keep Sylus away from.
Sylus had graciously let you come live with him. You promised to be out of his hair as soon as you could but he insisted there was no rush. As a result you had gotten very comfortable walking around the base as you pleased.
“My darlings, I'm home,” you called out to the base, kicking off your shoes. “Hello?”
Usually Luke and Kieran were around causing mischief. They must have been out on a mission. You shrugged off your coat and walked around the mansion looking for Sylus. Was no one home?
You finally checked his bedroom and gave a polite knock. “Boss, you in there?”
No reply.
You sighed, turning the handle and stepping inside anyway. You were planning on setting your report on his desk and leaving when you heard the shower running. Oh, that's where he was.
There were some flowers on his desk. Huh, you never knew him to keep flowers before. They were beautiful, some kind of lily. Their name was just on the tip of your tongue. You leaned down and gave a small sniff, the sweet aroma was strong and enveloped your senses immediately.
You stood back up straight and got lightheaded. Wow, really strong scent apparently.
“Boss, don't be alarmed I'm in your room.” You called out to be heard over the water. “I'm just leaving a report on your--”
“Get out!” He snapped, his voice sounding strained.
“Damn. Fine, I'm going.” You slapped the report on his desk. “Like you haven’t come into my room when I'm in the shower. I didn’t think it was a big deal.”
“Ah!” Sylus grunted and you heard several plastic containers hit the floor. “Damn it!”
“Sylus?” You paused, stopping halfway across the floor. “Are you okay? Are you injured?” You had never known your boss to get injured but there was a first time for everything.
The door to the bathroom slammed open, Sylus stood there face flushed and chest heaving. He had wrapped a towel hastily around his hips and was still dripping wet.
Now, you were not blind. You knew your boss was attractive and since living with him you had seen a side of him you had never seen before. You liked your midnight breakfasts and he'd always put on one of his records to help you both unwind after a long night of work. And yes, you had been developing a crush on him since.
Was it wise to have a crush on your boss? No, not even in Linkon where things are far more normal than life in the N109 Zone. But having a massive crush on the leader of Onychinus? It would basically be considered moronic. Still, none of that stopped you from ogling the sculpted dripping wet man with wild red eyes before you.
“Sylus?” You tensed, unsure what exactly was angering him so.
“You…” his shoulders flexed, “you shouldn't be in here.”
“I know. I'm sorry. I didn’t think you were home so I was just leaving my report on your desk. I didn't mean to…” your eyes snagged on his waist, more accurately the tent pitched under the towel around his waist. “...intrude.”
“If you don't stop staring I'm going to do something about it,” he snapped. Your eyes darted back up to his. He was still watching you like a predator but it was then you realized what you had mistaken for rage was far from it. Desire. Lust. Burning hot through his system.
So that's why he was in the shower. “I'm so sorry!” You bowed your head. Your heart was hammering in your chest and you felt your belly warm with unbidden images of him in the shower taking care of his little problem.
You could feel your own body spiking with a fever that trickled along your skin and pooled between your legs. You were going to need a cold shower after this too. Hell, why were you so horny all of a sudden? You knew Sylus was hot but you didn't get this flustered by him, even when he was pretending to flirt with you. Was it PMS? Ovulation hormones? A full moon? All you knew was that you could feel your body getting more and more anxious to be touched.
“I'll leave now.” You turned, hoping to get out of there before you made a bigger fool of yourself.
You got out of the room and slammed the door behind you, your chest heaving now. You stumbled down the hall to your room and flopped onto the bed. You were a little worried about how turned on you were getting. It was so sudden and building so quickly it couldn’t have been normal. Either it was an intense spike in your hormones and would pass or something else was going on. You started shucking off your pants when you spotted a bouquet of flowers on your dresser. Those hadn’t been there before, they were the same ones in Sylus’s room. You stood up, kicking your pants off along the way and inspected the flowers. There was a note settled at the top.
From Sylus
Sylus sent these? Then why were they in his room too?
A fresh wave of heat rolled through you as you stood there, your already hormonal body screaming at you for relief. The desire had become so intense it felt like it physically hurt. Your knees buckled out from under you and you dropped to the ground. Any thoughts about the flowers were wiped from your head as clawing need ripped through you.
You shoved a hand down the front of your panties, hoping that your fingers could provide a quick orgasm to end this. You were soaked and panting, moaning without shame as you came on your hand once and then twice and even a third time all in a row. It didn’t matter. The desire wasn’t abating.
Something was definitely wrong and it was starting to scare you. You shrugged on a robe and pulled yourself to the door, legs quaking and threatening to fold. You didn’t know what was wrong but if it wasn’t stopping you thought you may need to go to a hospital to make it end.
You pushed open your bedroom door. “Sylus?” your voice wavered, trying so hard to turn into a moan. “Sylus, please, something’s wrong.”
Sylus came stumbling out of his room down the hall, robe hastily thrown over his own body. “What’s wrong? Are you hurt?” he asked, out of breath.
There was no way to say this without it sounding pathetic. “I’m really horny and it won’t stop and I’m getting worried that I may have been drugged or something.”
His eyes widened, taking in your disheveled state. His hands were clenched into tight fists at his side. “You too?”
“You’re feeling it too? Did someone pump an aphrodisiac into the house or something?”
“I don’t know.” he was practically vibrating with intensity. “Nothing’s different, except for those flowers you sent me.”
Your brows knit together. “I didn’t send you flowers. You sent me flowers.” you jabbed a thumb back at your dresser.
“The flowers in my room said they were from you.”
“The flowers in my room said they were from you, too.”
You stood there bewildered and needy, your eyes flicking all over his body, glancing down at the hard on pressing against his robe. That’s when it clicked. “Fucking eros lilies.” you stormed back into the room and threw the vase full of flowers out of the room.
“Eros what?” Sylus asked.
“Eros lilies. They’re these rare flowers that produce a very powerful aphrodisiac, nicknamed sex pollen. They cause an intense burning need for sexual gratification if inhaled.” You had heard that there was a place in the N109 Zone that was illegally growing these but you hadn’t thought they’d make their way here.
“What are they doing in my house?” Sylus had yet to leave the doorway.
“I have no idea. Someone must have sent them using our names for some reason. Maybe to weaken us? I don’t know. All I do know is that the next couple of days are going to suck.”
“Days? This lasts for days?”
“Yeah, if you’re just waiting to sweat it out. I’ve heard it can end sooner if you have sex with someone but I don’t know if that’s proven.” You couldn’t stop staring at him. Your body was burning and trembling, wanting nothing more than to close the distance and pull him into your bed.
“That’s inconvenient,” Sylus muttered. “If this is a coordinated attack then whoever sent the flowers is probably hoping we’re going to be out of commission for days. I don’t know what may be going on that we’re not aware of but we shouldn’t be distracted longer than we need to.”
“Right.” You nodded along, clinging to the wall at this point as the desire became so hot standing in his presence it was becoming painful. You tried to bite it back but a whimper left you, legs pressing tightly together.
“It hurts, doesn’t it?” Sylus asked.
“Yeah.” You tried to back away into your room. “It really does.”
“Damn it,” Sylus hissed, “I cannot believe this is how I am doing this.”
“Doing what?”
“Something a boss shouldn’t be doing with his best employee.” He stepped closer. “We cannot remain like this and I can’t bear seeing you in pain. So, if you give me your consent, I am suggesting that we work through this together.”
The fever was boiling in your head now. It had to be because you were sure your brains were melting out of your ears. “Work together as in…”
“Sex. Fucking. Copulating. Railing. Whatever the hell you want to call it.” He said bluntly, his patience growing thin. “You have to tell me yes or no right now. It won’t change anything between us, I promise. But since we’re both afflicted and if having sex can help make it end faster then wouldn’t it be in our best interest to try? Otherwise we put the house on lockdown for the next couple of days while we sweat this out.”
You shouldn’t. You really shouldn’t. He was your boss. You were living in his house. You had a crush on him. It was only going to make things awkward later. You shook your head, even though your body was screaming in protest. “I don’t want to make things weird for us later.” you managed to stammer out.
You swore a bloodvessel broke in his neck, it took that much effort to pull himself away from you. “Right. Of course. Lockdown it is.” And with that he sauntered away.
You don’t know how long you stayed in your room, your hand and sheets soaked as you kept masturbating. No matter how much you tried nothing helped to relieve that ravenous hunger that welled inside you. How were you going to endure this for multiple days?
It didn’t help that every fantasy your head came up with while you were touching yourself was Sylus. Every time something new. A new pet name, a new position, a new kink. Sometimes you imagined it was his tongue or his fingers. A part of you wanted him to break your door down and pin you to the bed before fucking you senseless. A large part.
God damn it! This was torture!
After what felt like an eternity you couldn’t take it anymore. You pulled on your robe and stumbled out of your room. Maybe it wasn’t too late to tell him you changed your mind.
You made it to his door and hesitated a moment before knocking. “Sylus?” Your voice was weak and desperate. “Can I say I changed my mind?”
The door was thrust open and he pulled you inside. “Thank the hells,” he breathed out, hiking you off your feet and around his waist. The door slammed shut again as you were pinned to it, his lips crashing into yours. It wasn’t a pretty kiss. It was messy and fast and you could scarcely get any air into your lungs as your chins and noses bumped against each other, trying to swallow the other whole.
Your hands fumbled for your robe, undoing the hastily done knot. Sylus kept you lifted in one arm and used the other to line himself up with your cunt. Your cunt was already so messy and wet it showed no resistance when he slid inside. There was a burn as you were stretched beyond the means you were used to, the absolute monster between his legs bigger than anything you had taken before.
In another world you would have been able to take things slower, let yourself get accustomed to his size first before he started railing you but that wasn’t an option here. If anything, you were trying to slam yourself down on him even harder. The feeling of being filled by him had finally started to scratch the itch that had been under your skin all evening.
“Oh fuck,” he gasped, pulling out and sinking back into you again. “Fuck yes! This is what I needed, this greedy little hole!”
“Sylus!” you cried out as he drove deeper and deeper into you, the hinges of the door rattling with each hard thrust. “So hard…”
“I know, you’ll be sore for days but I’ll make it up to you. I promise.” He kissed you again, moaning against your lips.
“It’s okay.” your voice shook, the trembles of another orgasm already speeding towards you. “Want this too.”
It didn’t take long for you to fall apart, not with the way his cock stretched you and filled you like nothing had before, not with his moans and growls in your ear demanding you come apart around him.
“Sylus!” you whined, your mind going white as the orgasm washed over you. Sylus thrust into you two more times before falling apart as well, a hot flood of his cum soaking your insides. For the first time since you smelled those flowers the fog around your brain started to thin.
He didn’t pull out, he kept you seated on his dick and carried you over to the bed. “I wanted this to be different,” he muttered, laying you down on the bed. “Wanted to seduce you with a fine evening, take my time with you, tease you till you were begging for me.” He hiked your legs, bending them back so you were folded in half, legs thrown over his shoulders.
“Y-You what?” The brief moment of clarity was being washed away by a new wave of pleasure.
“Wanted to--to--” his hands fisted the pillows on either side of your head. “Fucking hells! How is your pussy still so tight?”
“Sylus, is this a bad time to say I’ve had a crush on you for a while?” you asked as he began rutting into you. The sound was obscene, your already drenched pussy making sloppy wet sounds as Sylus bullied his cum deeper into you.
“Never,” he sunk his teeth into your neck. “I like you too. Why do you think I invited you to live with me?”
You weren’t sure what was sweeter, hearing that he reciprocated your feelings or the way his dick was rearranging your guts.
“I thought you were just being a--fuck right there!” Your head was tossed back as he hit somewhere deep inside you. “Thought you were being a good boss.”
“No, sweetie,” he rubbed a thumb over your hard, swollen clit, making you shriek as you came again. “I'm a terrible boss. Could have sent you anywhere. Hell, I could have bought you an entire apartment building. But I wanted you here.”
Tears were streaming down your face. The relief of being fucked was being fogged over again with overwhelming pleasure. “Sy…”
“And now I'm punishing this poor pussy for being too damn good. You deserve so much better!” The bed shook with his thrusts. Your legs cramped from the bent position you were in and through the haze of ecstasy you could feel the ache in your pussy from being fucked so thoroughly by him. You really weren't going to be able to walk after this!
“Then make it up to me.” Your voice wobbled.
“Anything you want.” he moaned, his eye glowing bright as he neared another orgasm.
“Take me on a date.” you whimpered, nails digging hard into his arms as you fought to keep your mind intact despite the brutal pace Sylus was setting. “But first, come inside me again. Please!”
“Fuck yes!” He stressed through clenched teeth, burying himself to the hilt and pouring more of his hot seed deep inside your stretched and sore cunt. You could feel it gushing out past the tight plug of his cock, sliding down your ass and pooling on the already soaked and ruined sheets underneath you.
Your mind had left the stratosphere and it wasn't until it came back down to earth that you realized Sylus had released you from the caged position you were in and now had you resting on top of him. He was still inside you and still painfully hard so you knew this night wasn't over yet. Not that you were satisfied yet either, there was still a buzzing under your skin that demanded more. If you weren't taking the moment to catch your breath you'd probably be taking advantage of being on top to ride him within an inch of his life. But after several intense orgasms the overwhelming need for sex had dimmed slightly.
“Sylus?” Your shaky voice reached for him.
A large hand cradled the back of your head. “Yes, sweetie?”
“Can I have a kiss?” You felt a little ridiculous asking after he had fucked you so thoroughly.
His chuckle rumbled against your chest. He tilted your face to his and kissed you softly. It was so tender compared to the heat and brutality of your first kiss.
“Caught your breath?” He asked.
You nodded, a warm smile spread lazily across your face.
“Good,” he shifted your hips some, reminding you of exactly what you were still sitting on. The ripple of pleasure shooting straight to your brain as he pushed you up. “Cause I have a request of you too.”
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“According to Mephisto they haven't left the room in four hours.” Luke said, showing the message that the mechanical bird had sent.
“Did we overdo it putting flowers in both of their rooms?” Kieran asked.
“After watching them tiptoe around each other for so long I wasn't taking any risks. Hopefully bossman is too steeped in newly copulated bliss to dig into who sent the flowers.” Luke shrugged. “And if he does find out then I guess we pray for forgiveness.”
“We did a good thing but the more you talk about it the more I think we're gonna end up paying for it.” Kieran sighed.
The next day, it was a Saturday. I was in my house just chilling by doing some house work to keep me occupied. I was blasting some music and singing along with the lyrics that I hadn't noticed my phone was ringing on the kitchen counter as I was washing the dishes. I hadn't heard from the guys at all today which was a bit unusual, especially from Xavier and Rafayel. When I took a break, my phone rang again. I glanced at the screen and noticed that it was Valko that was calling me. I answered the call with a smile. "Hey Valko! Whats up?" I asked.
I heard him sigh in relief. "Y/N! Thank fuck I got you!"
I frowned in confusion. "What? What's wrong? You sound worried!"
Valko took a deep breath. "You have no idea! The lads and I have been trying to get a hold of you for the past two hours! Are you okay?"
I giggled as I sighed in relief. "I'm fine! I'm sorry, I've been listening to music and doing a lot of house work that needed to be done."
He sighed and chuckled. "One of these days woman, you are gonna be the death of us."
I laughed harder and he joined in. "What are you and the guys up to today anyway? Or are you just chilling at yours, bored out of your mind because you have nothing better to do?" I asked as I sat down on the bar stool and twirled a loose strand of my hair.
Valko belted out a laugh. "That's one way to put it! No, I actually called to ask if you would like to hang out with us? The guys and I are hanging out in town and Mephisto is with us!"
"Who's Mephisto? Oh really? That would be nice, would be different from work I must admit, so yeah! What time?" I asked.
"How long do you need to get ready?" He asked in a teasing tone. "Also Mephiisto is Sylus' bird. Quite a handsome chap if you ask me."
I glanced at the clock and noticed that it was almost noon. "I can get ready with in half an hour? I need to have a quick shower and get ready then. That's interesting!"
"Perfect! Would you like to meet us, or one of us could pick you up?" He asked and I smiled.
"I'll send you a message when I leav. Just send me your location and I'll meet up with you all!"
"Okay doke! We will see you in a bit, love." He replied back and hung up.
I sighed and shook my head with a smile as I got up and started heading towards the bathroom to have a quick shower for ten minutes, got out and changed, did my hair and makeup and left to get my bike that was parked in the garage. I had put my helmet on and started my bike as I reeved the engine and left the house to meet the others. A few minutes in, I got another call, but it was Rafayel this time. "Hey Raf! I'm nearly with you guys!"
"Y/N! Awesome, just drive safely okay?" He replied back and I giggled.
"Don't worry, I'm always careful!" As I said that, some lunatic was driving recklessly heading towards me in a car, about to have a head on collision. "OH SHIT-" I yelled as the car hit my bike and I went flying through the air and landed so hard on the ground I cried out in pain. "ARRGGGGHHHHHH!!!"
"Y/N!!!" I heard Raf scream on the other end of the head piece. "Y/N! TALK TO ME, ARE YOU OKAY?!!!!"
When I was about to answer, my consciousness faded as I blacked out.
Rafayel's POV
"Y/N!!!! ANSWER ME!!!" I continued to yell, but I wasn't getting a response. The guys watched in horror and concern.
"What's happened?" Xavier asked.
"There's been an accident. She's not responding!" I exclaimed. I saw Valko, Sylus and Caleb run to their bikes drove off. Xavier and I followed after.
"I have her location!" Valko came through on the comms.
"She's not far from here!" Caleb replied back.
"Mephisto! Find her NOW!" Sylus ordered and Mephisto gave a caw in response as he flew rapid towards Y/N's location.
"We need to call Zayne! He's working at the hospital today!" Xavier said and I called him.
There was a couple of rings before I heard a familiar voice. "Raf? What's going on?"
"Zayne! Something has happened with Y/N! There's been an accident!" I replied as we all came up on the road that Y/N was on. "Oh my God..." I whispered.
"What happened to Y/N?! Answer me Rafayel!" Zayne exclaimed.
I gulped and we ran to her. Valko, Sylus and Caleb were already on the scene and by her side trying to get her to answer one of them, but to no avail. "She's still breathing!" Valko called out.
Caleb is on the phone calling for some medical assistance. I could hear Zayne shout at his colleagues. "I NEED MEDICAL ATTENTION AT THE SCENE STAT! Rafayel, I need you to send me your location right now! I'm on my way!"
I sent him our location and he hung up the phone. I watched on as I felt helpless, I didn't know what to do. I heard Sylus giving advice to Valko and Caleb. "Valko, gently remove her helmet, but be careful. We don't want her to go into shock," he said and Valko nodded as he had gently removed her helmet. Caleb had folded his jacket and placed it under her head to make her feel comfortable.
"Y/N, can you hear us? We are all hear sweetie." Sylus spoke to her as he gently grabbed her hand. "If you can hear me, can you try and squeaze my hand please?" We all saw her eyes flutter open slightly and tried to squeaze his hand.
We sighed in relief that she was sort of responding to us. I heard the ambulance and Zayne's car pulled up. He quickly got out of his car and took out his medical bag out and ran over to her. "Y/N, it's Zayne. Can you hear me?" He gently opened one of her eyes and brought a small torch over her pupil to see if they were dilating. "Pupils dilated, possible head trauma due to impact of collision... Possible bone breakage in the arm and leg on her right side," he continued diagnosing her to his colleagues. "I need an IV drip, morphine, blood samples, splints and gauze."
We all stepped back and watched the whole scene that was right in front of us. I had started crying and praying for Y/N to be okay and not to die on us now. I'm not ready to lose her and I don't think anyone else is either.
Y/N started to come round and she started to panic. She screamed in pain and cried her eyes out. Zayne was trying to calm her down. "Y/N, calm down. You were in an accident. I'm going to do everything in my power to help you, okay?" Zayne soothed and Y/N nodded with tears streaming down her face.
"I-it hurts, Zayne..."
"I know it would be, but I need you to be brave and be strong for us," he replied back. "Guys, we will get you at the hospital. Follow us alright?"
We all nodded and got on our bikes to follow them back to the hospital.
Sylus is the type of man who listens to your nonstop yapping, but he does not stop you either. One time, when you were already halfway through complaining about how ungrateful your coworker was, you absentmindedly mentioned that you had skipped dinner because you had to deal with her.
“—and then she had the audacity to say that I was overreacting when I literally helped her with everything instead of eating dinner. You know what? I should’ve eaten dinner instead. Can you believe that?”
“Mmm. What do you want for dinner, sweetie?”
“Pizza. Oh—! And my hair was all messed up because of her, too! I can’t believe I walked the streets looking like a witch.”
Sylus is the type of man to coax you smoothly into answering his questions, especially when you become forgetful while you are blabbering your train of thought. He simply hums along with your complaints while taking notes on the things you mention.
“Mmm. And what else did she do?”
“She—oh, she also made me carry all those papers by myself! My arms still hurt.”
“Then perhaps you should eat something before they hurt more. Pizza and what?”
“Fries. Definitely fries. Because I am going to fry her soon.” You huffed and crossed your arms.
Sylus was definitely the type of man who effortlessly made his way to take care of you while you babbled about things. Whether it was about your work, your mission, or whatever randomly popped into your mind, he amusingly indulged the small things that occupied you, never making you feel like you were talking too much.
By the time you sighed and completed your little narrative, the food was already on the table.
“Wait... Huh?” You blinked. “When did we order this?”
Sylus chuckled, sliding the opened box of pizza closer to you. “Eat first, sweetie. You’ll need the energy to keep that gossip going.”