Suna x Reader

his house

TW: smut, drugs, aggressiveness, over-stimulation

You have been warned.

You took your shoes off and placed them next to Sunas at the door. You looked up and scanned your eyes across the house, "interesting" you thought. As you were pondering about Sunas house and his parents taste in furniture, your thoughts were interrupted by a "you hungry?" "mmm.... I do kind of have the munchies right now, what do you have?" Suna signaled you to come over to him in the kitchen by using his middle and ring finger. "hot hot hot hot oh my" you thought as you walked over to the fridge and Suna. "OOH! You have F/F! Can I have some?" you questioned. Suna nodded his head and shuffled away to the microwave to heat up, what you assumed were, leftovers. After both of you were done heating up your foods, you sat down on the kitchen floor against the cabinets taking in each other's comfortable silence. You looked up at Suna, "Suna, look at me" you said. Suna looked up confused. You reached over and placed your hand on his jaw and used your thumb to wipe off food that was left in the corner of his mouth. After looking in each others eyes you said "you're so pretty, you know." "pretty?" suna questioned while he cocked his eyebrow.  "mhm.. you are a very pretty boy" you boldly replied while booping him on the nose. After realizing how close you guys are, you got up and cleaned up your mess, Suna did the same. While Suna was putting the dishes in the sink, you questioned "living room or bedroom?" "bedroom, third door on the right." "kk."

     You walked into Sunas room and was immediately greeted by a mixture of his cologne, slight musk, and a whole lotta weed. You took a seat on the end of his bed and looked around at all of the band posters he had hung, the tapestry, the lights, the stolen road signs, everything. You were startled by the noise of the door closing but looked up to see Suna. "you know.. this room is very... you Suna" you flashed a smile. He rubbed the back of his neck and returned the smile, walking over to his desk. "bong, bowl, or blunt? I have enough wraps for 2 blunts tonight." "wow Lanky, never took you to be the stoner boy" you replied. "just answer my question, shorty." you laughed, "mmm blunt!"

     Suna connected his phone to the speakers he had in his room and started playing "Why'd You Only Call Me When Your High" by Arctic Monkeys. You watched Suna bop his head to the song while rolling the blunt. You got off of his bed and walked over to him, hugging him from behind but then quickly moving to next to him. You watched him grind the weed up, then carefully place the weed in the blunt wrap.  "I wonder if he will do it!" you thought. Suna brought the blunt up to his lips, made direct eye contact with you, and licked it. "oh my he did it... so hot" you thought, without realizing you had pushed your thighs together. "anddddddddd.... done!" Suna showed you the blunt with a big, wide smile. "Awesome!" you replied.

     You and Suna were now sitting on his bed, and "The Hills" by The Weeknd was playing. Suna brought the blunt to his lips and lit it. He took a hit, then quickly pulling the blunt away and blowing out the smoke onto it to even out the flame. "godd he's so attractive, even when he's not trying" you thought. Suna passed you the blunt. As you were taking your few hits, Suna starting singing/mumbling the lyrics, but well enough for you to hear.

I'm just tryna get you out the friend zone...

Cause you look even better than the photos..

...

I only love it when you touch me, not feel me..

When I'm fucked up, that's the real me...

As you were passing the blunt back, you felt a arm wrap around your waist and pull you on top of Suna. You were now straddling him, wayy to close for only being at his house for an hour now. Trying to break the silence, you said "can I play a song?" Suna inhaled his hit while reaching in his pocket for his phone. He unlocked his phone and passed it to you. You looked up the song you wanted to play and started it. "Into It" by Chase Atlantic was playing. Suna passed you the blunt and you finished it off, putting the roach out on the astray next to his bed. (if you don't know what a roach is, it's basically just a word that describes the end of the blunt that you can't smoke) You and Suna looked into each others eyes while you softly rubbed his jawline with one hand and the other one on his chest. Suna repositioned his hands on your ass and moved you farther up his lap. You watched his eyes flicked down to your lips and back up to you. You swore those low, red eyes of his was intoxicating. You cocked your head to the side and started softly singing the lyrics..