Valkyrie was obsessed with you. Everytime you were in her sights, she would eat you up with her eyes, just salivating at the sight of you. She would look at you with an intense love, desire, and lust. She wanted you, really bad. And she wasn't gonna let anything stop her from getting what she wanted.
What she had marked as hers.
You were in your room, listening to music. You were minding your own business, your mind wandered places. Suddenly you see a blue light flash in the corner of your room. It was faint, but you noticed it almost immediately. That blue flash only meant one thing; a black eye. It was Valkyrie. She had been spying on you all this time. You walked over to the camera, taking it in your hand and examining it. Suddenly the light turned off. She was no longer watching you. You took the black eye and walked outside your room, scrambling to Valkyries room with her gadget in hand.
You were gonna have a talk.
You knocked on her door, rather disappointed in your best friend that she would do such a thing. Though, you were also kind of turned on. You couldn't explain it, but the thought of your best friend secretly watching was hot. No matter, you waited for her to open the door, which she did. She looked rather, distraught. Like she had been rushing for something. "Oh hey Y/N! Uhmmm, what brings you h-h-here?" she said, nervously laughing as she rubbed the back of her head. You furrowed your eyebrows, she knew why you were there. You could sense how flustered she was.
"Don't lie to me, Meghan. We both know why I'm here."
You lifted up her black eye, seeing her eyes dart over to her camera. You could see her swallow the lump in her throat as she was caught red handed doing something naughty. "We need to talk."
Meghan stepped aside as she nodded at you shyly, closing the door once you were in. You heard the lock click, and only God knows what she has planned.
You sat down on her couch, holding the camera in hand, throwing up in the air like a baseball. Meghan looked kind of displeased with it.
"Can you at least give me my camera back?" she said. You scoffed, smirking as you passed the camera from hand to hand. "How about, you tell me why you've been watching me, and how long you've been doing so. Maybe by then, I'll give you your camera back."
"Okay, fine. Fine! I'll tell you. Fuck." she said as she leaned back into her chair in defeat. "Come on, Meghan. Spill it. Or else I'll have to go to Harry and-" you get cut off when Meghan shouts. "Please, God dammit. Alright, I fucking want you, Y/N. I just, I've been wanting you for so long, and I'm so sorry I invaded your privacy. I shouldn't have done that; I shouldn't have put my camera in your room. Please, I'm so sorry." she said softly.
"You want, me?" you questioned. She sighed as she faced you. "Yes, Y/N. I'm sorry. Now that I think about it, putting a camera in your room wasn't the best idea. I love you so much and, I don't know anymore. I'm so sorry Y/N, I promise I'll never do it again, I swear."
You smiled at her and chucked the camera at her, which she caught quickly. You stood up and walked over to her, seeing her slowly raise her head and meet your gaze softly as you neared her.
"That has got to be the sweetest, bravest, most insane, and most downright creepy thing you've ever said to me." you said, slowly lifting her chin up and eyeing her lips. She bit her lip slightly, you knew she wanted it.
You helped her up and pulled her into a kiss, your soft lips engulfing hers as you wrapped your arms around her. Her lips tasted of cherry, and her tongue tasted of her spit which you savoured with every lick, every sway, and every movement of your tongue.
This was weirdly the most romantic thing you have ever done. She pulled away from the kiss, clearly flustered and embarrassed. You smile as she nervously returned a smile. You cleared the hair from her face with your hand, allowing you to take in more of her beauty.
"God, I love you Meghan."
"I fucking love you too, Y/N."
