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A Vorder fantasy
Still waters run deep // Vorder (You/Order)
"What?!" You are aware that the guy in front of you will be hard to crack or even to read. You always ignored him for ages but you have to admit that he makes you curious. His deep blue eyes are watching you but not. He's trying not to stare at you because you told him that it's creepy. Yeah you said it as a joke but this guy is dead serious about everything. He is obviously thinking about the words he wants to say. His frown is adorable and you can see his lip twitch while he's forming the words in his mind.
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It happened this morning in the garden. again. You did a few yoga positions and you wouldn't be a great goddess if the staring towards you kept being unnoticed by your senses. You turned your head, caught his gaze and the curious pair of blue eyes vanished when he looked away fast. You could bet you saw a blush. Order. He was not one of the gods you're usually hang out with. He's handsome tho. But obviously awfully shy and bigoted. "You know that's kinda creepy right?" You wondered why he was even noticing you so suddenly. You rather have him wrinkle his nose over you because of your deeds. Yes, because it's cute but you would never say that out loud. You shared a few looks before and you often felt the urge to tease him, to tickle something out of this emotionless expression. "Like what you see huh?" You called out into his direction and you made a show. You showed him your flexibilty and you hoped for some kind of reaction but he rushed away after a while. "someone's out of order.." you whispered to yourself but you smirked. He was amusing in a way and he didn't even know.
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He's shifting his weight from one foot to another and you really question yourself because this is not your usual type. He is lowering his head, hiding a bit of the scruff that meets his neck. You wonder if it feels rough or soft. You shouldn't have these thought. These thoughts about his thick lips that currently were a target for his jumpiness. He's sucking on his lower one and it appears again when he opens his mouth just slightly to take a deep breath. There is a wet glimmer from his spit on them now and you would love to get a taste. Then an almost pout on his face and you feel guilty for being so teasing before. You never saw him that nervous. He looks down and the slilence between you both gets awfully awkward and you take a step closer which leads him to look up fast. "Lost your voice`?" You ask, seriously considering this because yes, he was never a talky guy but this is weird. He's shaking his head. "I.." FInally a word but Order stops, scratching his neck. "You?" You take another step, close enough to touch him. "Spit it out. Can't be that bad." You say and you honestly wonder what makes him so unbalanced. Usually there was a calm cloud surrounding him but now he was shaky and then you look up. An honest eye contact and you blink. You never saw his eyes that close. He seems to stop breathing and the following headtilt is too adorable and you can see that his hair is sticking up at some places. Maybe he was running his hand through it a lot this morning. Maybe because of this situation? You would love to touch the thick hair. Maybe to make it more messy. Your eyes found another aim when he opens his mouth to talk. "Do you like tea?" he says and you just blink. "tea?" You reply and he sucks on his lower lip before inhaling. "It's a refreshment made with mixed herbs." He says as a matter of a fact and you huff a laugh which is causing a confused expression on his face. "I know what tea is." You reply and you have to smile and it annoys you that it makes you smile cause he's so not your type. Right? You shake your head, about yourself and about him. "Is..that a no?" He asks and you look into a face that was filled with so much more then he usually was showing. "I.. what? ..No.. I mean..." You get nervous now. Why? He's freaking talking about tea. "I like tea." You add fast and after a confused squint, he smiles a little. It was almost not noticable but it gave him a nice touch. Little wrinkles on his eyes and nose. There was actual life in this stony visage. But it was just tea. What the fuck is so awesome about tea? "Can I .. invite you to a cup of tea?" Your eyes grow wide. He's asking you out? Your mouth opens but you close it again. You never saw him with a woman nor a man. You assumed he's some kind of asexual god with no urges and this is almost shocking and maybe your teasing gave him a false sign. But why can't you step back? You feel like glued on the ground and your focus was on his eyes. The curiousity in them and the hope. You are silent. For too long and he slightly squints before stepping back. "I apologize. I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable." He says and you can see the hard swallow playing with his adams apple. "Wait.. what? I didn't say no?!" You say as if you have to soothe him and maybe you want to soothe him. Suddenly his expression is changing. There is somewhat pride in his face, gleaming down on you and you shiver as he's lifting his chin. You are sure he was smaller before. Now he seems so tall. "I don't feel entertainment by your constant teasing which I now recognize." His voice turns into something that gives you cold shivers and you feel your mouth filling itself with too much spit. You swallow and your eyes sting to his suddenly awing countenance. "My..what?" You ask and you feel dumb. "It took me a lot of time to find a reason to approach you because I assumed signs of attraction but maybe I talked to the wrong person about these possibilities." He says and straightens. Now there is another feeling that was giving you strength to get closer and you stop in front of him, your chests touching. "You stalked me!" You hiss at him and you feel the fire inside your veins slowly growing. "I was busy with my exercises! It's not my fault when you get a boner over it!" You get harsh and you know it but it feels good. The heat between you two feels good. It shouldn't but it does. This tension gives you energy. He's taking a breath that you can feel on your chest. "I didn't get a.. I'm not a staker." His voice. It gets lower, rusty and you can feel it crawling over your skin. "I am talking about the looks we shared." He tries to reason with you but you are already enjoying yourself. Your natural instinct to punish the liar but there is more to it. much more. The way he was staring at you now. This hidden anger behind the blue. The judging look. Your opinion about him is changing right in that moment. He was not a blue eyed puppy with too many phobias and bigotry. There, behind these deep blue balls was strength, pride, confidence. Maybe more confidence then he even knows about himself. It let you shiver and you have to control yourself cause the urge to give in to this attraction is growing every second. Order makes a slight movement with his head and he's clenching his jaw. You take the opportunity and your eyes follow the perfect jawline of his and you really feel the need to bite and kiss the spot. He is uncertain, nervous. You look up and his gaze was piercing through you like fire through eyes. "These are the looks I meant." his voice is much deeper, it hit your core. You can't stand it any longer. You grab his cheeks. Your thumb and indexfinger squeezing his face and he is gasping in surprise. You see his shoulders tensing and he either prepares for a fight or for something else. And you? ..you smirk. You feel a tingle over your skin. A fight would be hot. His eyes get darker and you tremble. He's grabbing your wrist, rough and he's tighten the grip. He's strong. You hiss low but a chuckle was following when his eyes seem to glow slightly. "Show off.." you whisper before you lessen the grip on his face just to lean in. you lean in? You..actually lean in to kiss those thick lips that he's pressing to a thin line. You can actually sense what it does to him. the confusion but soon he gets slack and his hand drops from your wrist. The fine stubble moves briefly over your skin when he opens his mouth slightly to reply and a noisy breath gives you chills. You feel hot about this one little thing and you press yourself against him. Your hands are moving. the one on his face moves to the place behind his neck and the other is clawing inside his collar. He's leaning down and a headtilt was changing the angle. You feel the little moan in your throat that is forcing itself out when he found your hair with his fingers, first gentle then he pulls and a sudden movement let you gasp out. You find yourself against the wall, his body on you. You giggle but you have to swallow it as he's kissing you with such a passion that you feel dizzy. You head is spinning and there was a moment of confusion because this is really something new. The dominance in what he is doing is arousing. The heat between you both was thick in the air and you need all the strength to pull away. He's following you with his lips for a moment and you place a gentle hand on his chest. His breathing is fast. You can feel it and it makes you smile. "Easy there tiger.." You breath and he's opening his eyes. The blue in his eyes is almost completely replaced with black and he's seemly confused. "Did I do something wrong?" he asks and oh.. the hoarse voice is doing things to you. "No.. Oh gods not at all." you give back and before you think, you grab his hand, ready to run to your room with him. "If you think that THIS was wrong then I need to know what happens when you think you're doing something right!" He say before you pull him down the hallway.
“A gentleman holds my hand. A man pulls my hair. A soulmate will do both.” ― Alessandra Torre
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Chapters
Fate
Everything to Everyone
Spark
Crush
Pride
All This Time
Honey to the Bee
Truly Madly Deeply
Perfect
Demons
You and I
Young and Beautiful - Vengeance
Young and Beautiful - Order
Young and Beautiful - Pride
Here with Me
The Devil Within
Order
Ships in the Night
Without You
At Last
Maybe I’m Amazed
Ho Hey
Home by the Sea
When the World Stops Spinning
You Found Me
Best Day of Your Life