I let myself go, sinking into his touch. Jaren wasnt aggressive, he was passionate. My eyes reopened after our moment, still wanting more. Never did i ever want it to end.
"Jaren." I muttered his names in hushed whispers, tugging him back on my lips. Wanting more, i felt him lean into me again.
I felt his hand sneak to the back of my neck, holding me in place as we kept on going, enjoying our company together. Nothing could run this moment.
We reopened our eyes, pulling away from eachother. Jaren jumped as he heard a piercing scream from Grizzy in the distance.
"OH MY GOD, SMII7Y YOU DID IT!!!" Grizzy screamed at Smii7y, proud of his friend for landing the girl.
Droid didnt say anything, instead Puffer did. "WOAH- HAH HAH!!!" Puffer congratulated Smii7y.
"So what does this make us?" They asked at the same time. Y/N giggled, hiding herself in his chest again.
"YOU GUYS HAD A MAKEOUT SESSION???" Matt, astonished, furred his brows.
Y/Ns face went all different shades of red, hiding behind smii7y playfully. She went to object but ended up agreeing.
"No! Wai- y..yes..." she stuttered, shyly.
Matt attempted to get a rise out of droid. "Droid arent you happy? Smii7y landed the girl hes been trying to get for a year." He cheekily smiled.
Droid opened his mouth to speak but muttered curses instead. Smii7y smirked, putting his mask back up. He knew what droid wanted. After seeing Y/Ns pained expression, and the way Matt distracted Droid specifically, he pieced the puzzle together.
Droid knew by Smii7ys slightly torn mask, he had been in the gulag. He was scoping him out for hours, waiting for him to launch out the sky.
Droid drew his FFAR, pointing it right at smii7y, his index finger resting firmly on the trigger.
"Y/N was mine from the beginning, isnt that right Y/N?" Droid harshly announced.
Y/N pursed her lips, of course something would ruin the moment. She opened her mouth to give an answer but shut it anyway.
"You sure bet." Y/N clicked her tongue, watching a rocket fly right at him. Matt reloaded another rocket into the rpg, smiling devilishly.
Matt was overwhelmed, overjoyed and underestimated. Smii7y stood silently, his hand hooked around Y/Ns waist protectively. She smirked, watching Droids body fall limp.
Y/N wiggled out of smii7ys grip, watching the male try and self revive himself. Every step she took pounded in his ears.
"You remember all the times you would tell me it was my fault?"
She snarled, sitting on his chest, preventing him from self reviving. Y/N smiled, forcefully grabbing his jaw.
"Do you remember every time youd push me against the walls and remind me i had no one?"
"Uh-huh! Do YOU remember. Do you remember all the times where you told me i could only rely on YOU because NOBODY ELSE WANTED ME?"
"Y/N. Stop it. Cut it out now. This is unfair." Droid spat.
"I kept telling you that, but thats just life, am i right guys?" Y/N started laughing, tossing his jaw to the side, watching his face follow.
Smii7y, Matt, puffer and Grizzy started cracking up. Forced laughter, but forced at him.
"Youd make me follow you to the end..but youd end up down a seperate path anyway." Y/N took out her trusty kodachis, cutting straight into the mask.
The sun was no longer out, it was the first night. The moon shined strongly on Droids dark outfit.
Y/N used her weight to hold him down as he squirmed beneath her, she dug it deeper and deeper until Droid stopped squirming.
"Goodnight."
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Heart of the war. [Smii7y x Reader]
Fanfictionwarzone fanfic. smii7y x reader y/n, a skilled warzone player doesnt feel up to play after her last streaming session. smii7y, a skilled warzone player feels determined to finally beat the meta. what ties these two together?