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The one that (almost) got away - part 4 - Slash

Creator: weirdwritingsbymeg on tumblr

Request: Thirsty Thursday Idea: The reader and Slash used to date when they were younger and a few years after they broke up they see each other again and all the love is still there and they end up hanging out and then they end up sleeping together and it's super intense and passionate and just like the first time they slept together (sent by anon)

Pairing: Slash / Saul Hudson x reader

Info: fluff and smut; 2067 words;

Slash woke up bright and early, which was one of, if not the most, unusual thing for him. He was not an early riser at all, in fact, he tended to have the worst mood in the mornings, but today was different.

He woke up with love blossoming, once again, inside his heart. It had been a while since he felt something this real and powerful, and as much as he hated to admit it, it brought the brightest of smiles to his face.

It had been years since he had seen Y/N. Years since he had touched her, kissed her, talked to her... And even some since he had last thought about her.

It was not that he wanted to forget her. It was the fact that it hurt to think about her, to know, or rather believe, that he'd never see her or be with her again.

He was just trying to protect himself. He didn't want to constantly feel the pain, so he tried to gradually take her out of his mind. And with everything that went on in his life, eventually, he succeeded.

Right now thought she was, once again, the only thing in his mind.

He got up and jumped into the shower, turning the water almost to the hottest and letting it burn down his body. Y/N's took her showers like this more often than not and it somehow comforted him to do it every once in a while.

He took his time washing all of his hair and even worked some conditioner on the curls to make sure it stayed tight and fluffy. Just the way she had always loved it...

When he got out, he wrapped a towel around his waist and walked to his balcony, sitting down and lighting up a cigarette.

A guitar rested near the window and after a while just enjoying the quiet and the view, he got up, picked it up and sat back down, placing it on his lap and playing a fee soft melodies, pouring out everything he felt in that moment.

The melody was smooth, yet still had a slightly fast pace. It poured easily through is fingers, and it was a complete mirror of the relationship he once had with Y/N.

It was his favourite melody.

[...]

The morning had gone by way slower than Slash wanted. He was used to waking up around 11:30 or midday, so 3 P.M. never took too long to come, but he had woken up around 8, so it took too long, in his opinion, to get to the time of their date. Well, not date, date but... date...

He had gotten to the coffee shop around 5 minutes before she did, and he had gotten them a little table near the window, but hopefully not enough to have paparazzi annoying them, and away from everyone else.

When she had gotten there, she had stopped by the door a few seconds, looking at him, before taking a deep breath in and finally sat down in front of him with a small smile.

The first minute was of complete silence. They just stared at each other, trying to collect their thoughts and realizing all the details that had changes since they last saw each other.

In Slash's eyes, Y/N had barely changed. Her skin still looked soft and smooth, like it had looked for most of the time they knew each other. Her eyes still had that glint, the one that had made him fall in love in the first place. Her lips still looked beautiful, soft...