"You understand... don't you?"
Solivan Brugsmansia x GN!Reader
TW: Sol, stalking (from both Sol and reader), mentions of torture if you squint, somnophilia mentioned, Sol admits to jerking off at the thought of you, Reader admits to planning abduction, NSFW, dark themes (kinda), no pronouns mentioned, making out, dry humping
a/n: I haven't played too much of TKATB, but I get the gist of it, also didn't feel like writing too much smut, that'll be a separate post, also way shorter than I expected
White is you, Green is Sol, Crowe is purple, Pink is Brittney... Everyone except you and Sol get 1-2 lines in a flashback
It was sunny out and you dreaded waking up to another day of hell. You shower, get dressed, eat, and get the fuck out.
Leaving the house, you made sure to take your keys, wallet, and phone, which was actually charged this time..
"I'm not forgetting anything right?"
You look around your apartment, making sure nothing is left or out of place, when your eyes catch the window, or rather, the window lock.
"I've really gotta replace that, I swear I already did... whatever"
You brush it off and leave, making sure to lock the door on the way out. You make your way to Olympieus University, the corrupt college you still manage to attend.
Of course, walking to class, the first person you see is Crowe, your "best friend", but you fucking hate him. Well- not hate, but you really don't like him, romantically at least...
You had your eyes on Sol, the kid at the back who sketches in his book. Solivan Brugsmansia was his name, and he was the hottest fucking guy you've ever met. He stayed to himself, and you've caught him looking at you once or twice.. I mean, yeah you'd catch him, you stared at him lots, shamelessly too.
It wasn't until your art teacher paired you two up for a project that you'd finally have the chance to talk to him! You hurried and made your way to the back, not worried about the stares of the other students who wondered why you were so eager to sit with the weird guy.
Solivan smiles as you sit with him, you look so happy and eager to work with him that it melts his heart...
"Hey Sol, it's me again!"
The both of you chat it up for a bit while starting the project, it was simple. Make portraits of eachother and make sure it looks right, not that serious.
Little did Sol know, you've been watching him for awhile, and not just in class. It wasn't your fault, he was just so fucking amazing, you wanted to know what his life was like! No harm in that, right?
That's what your mother said to you. It was junior year and you liked this person, so much so that you followed them around a lot, sometimes without their knowledge. It was a habit you tried to desperately grow out of, but you just couldn't. It felt... out of your control.
Sol sits across from you in your apartment, as you both agreed to finish off the project at your place.
Perfect for you, wasn't it?
"Okay, I'm done. I think it looks nice"
He hands you the paper as his face turns a light shade of pink. He looks away, the sketch was so accurate you wanted to kiss him right then and there. But, as tempting as it was, you held back.
Just like you always did.
"He gives me bad vibes, Y/N"
"Don't involve yourself with him"
"I just don't want you to get hurt"
They all said the same thing.
Did you know something was wrong with him? Yes.
Did you do anything about it? No.
Why? Because you're the same.
"Did you uhm... Did you like it?"
"Of course, Sol, I love it!"
You smile and give him a hug, thanking him for the portrait before starting on his. You sketch his face shape carefully, this was the only time you actually had a reason to stare at his face. He was the most beautiful person you've ever laid eyes on, you swear it.
A few hours had passed and the portraits were looooong forgotten.. You had somehow ended up in Sol's lap, grinding down on him while he kissed you feverishly.
Your hands planted on his shoulders, one of his hands on your waist, the other cupping your face as his tongue slides into your mouth. His whimpers and whines hitting your ears doing nothing but making you more aroused and you move your hips down harder, faster.
"Fuck... Y/N you're sooo good to me~"
You can obviously tell how good you are to him, judging by the fucking monster he has in his pants. Showing your appreciation, you lean down toward his neck and bite down, hard.
The pornographic moan he let out was heavenly.
"You're such a f-fucking good boy, a-aren't you Sol~?"
Nearing release, you smash your lips onto his again, going as fast as you possibly can with his assistance. You let out reluctant whines and whimpers as you get closer and closer to tipping..
An eye rolling, back arching, tongue lolling orgasm hits you like a freight train as Sol holds you closer to him, clinging to you like a vice.
"I've been dreaming about this, about us, for so long... and we finally made that happen"
"Really now? Been fuckin your fist to me or something?"
You laugh, only half expecting the answer that comes after.
"If I said yes would you be mad?"
"No, I guess I have secrets too..."
"I've been stalking you."
You say it so bluntly his eyes widen, as if he hasn't been doing the same thing!
"Well, guess we're on the same page. I've kissed you in your sleep..."
"So you're the reason my fucking window lock is broken!
You smack his chest before smushing his cheeks together
He just laughs before rolling you both over on the couch, his green hair falling over his face.
"That's nothing, I've got it"
"Looks like my plan of throwing you in an abandoned warehouse wasn't useless after all."
"Wow, you really beat me to it huh?"
You both end up finishing your projects at 2am... Sol does stay the night and you both surprisingly don't dread the next day.
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