One Shots and Imagines

Bad Day//Kian Lawley

Beware: Gets mildly inappropriate. Sorry.

Groaning, I walked out of my Intro to Psychology class and out to my car. I had just had the longest day of my life and couldn’t wait to go home. My first class started at eight o’clock this morning and my last class didn’t get over until almost 5:30 because the professor had been running late. I had gotten my term paper back today too. I spent two weeks working on it, but unfortunately the professor didn’t think it was as good as I did. I had gotten it back with a huge C+ written on it.

It took me five minutes to fish my car keys out of the bottom of my bag and another ten to pick up the bag’s contents that had fallen out onto the pavement. Finally, I got my stuff together and unlocked my car. Thankfully, the car started with no problem and I made it home with no trouble.

“I’m home,” I called, dropping my keys on the table next to the door. I saw Jc and JJ in the living room watching TV.

“Hey Tori. How are you?” Jc asked.

“I don’t really want to talk about it. Have you seen Kian?” I mumbled.

“I think he’s getting stuff for our next Kian and Jc video. He should be back in fifteen minutes or so. If you want to talk, let me know,” He said, with a half-smile.

“Thanks Jc,” I said as I walked up to the room that Kian and I shared. I tossed my bag and jacket on the ground and flopped onto the bed. I stared up at the ceiling, not really paying attention. A few minutes later, the door opened and shut quietly.

“Tori? You awake babe?” Kian asked. I heard him set a few bags down and he walked over to the bed.

“Ugh. Yeah. How was your day babe?” I muttered.

“Fine. Are you okay?”

“I’m fine. Just a rough day at school today,” I replied. I felt the bed shift as he sat next to me.

“Is there anything I can do?” He asked, running his hand through my hair.

“Distract me please,” I said, facing him for the first time.

“With pleasure,” He smirked as he wrapped me in his strong arms. He pulled me onto his lap and I turned so I was facing him. He leaned in and kissed me softly on the lips. Then the corner of my mouth and along my jawline, slowly working his way down to my throat and neck. He found my sweet spot and sucked gently.

I closed my eyes and let out a quiet moan. Kian chuckled softly, his lips travelling back up to meet mine.

“Feeling better babe?” He asked, brushing my hair away from my face.

“A little,” I smiled at him. He kissed me again, biting my lip lightly. When I let out a quiet gasp, he slipped his tongue into my mouth. Our mouths moved in sync as we continued to kiss, both of us becoming more into it.

Kian pulled his shirt off and slowly inched his hand to take mine off. He was about to pull it over my head when the door banged open.

“Hey can I have the- DUUUUDE!” Jc yelled, covering his eyes as Kian and I jumped apart. I yanked my shirt down and tried to fix my hair.

“Dude!” Kian yelled back. “You can have whatever you want, just get out,” He said.

“Jesus,” Jc muttered, grabbing the stuff Kian had bought earlier. “Haven’t you guys ever heard of locking the door?”

“Haven’t you ever heard of knocking?” I shot back, a little annoyed.

Jc left, grumbling under his breath about how we could have waited until he and JJ left.

Kian walked over and closed the door, locking it this time.

I sat on the edge of his bed, looking at my lap. Kian sat next to me and put his arm around my shoulders. I leaned into him and closed my eyes.

“Note to self, never try to fuck you when Jc is home,” Kian laughed.

“Good thinking,” I said, laying down on the bed. “Now we know that sex is out, so what do you want to do?”

“Let’s watch a movie or something. It seems like it’s been forever since we’ve had a quiet night together. I’ll order some pizza and we can just chill,” He said, moving to pick up his phone.

Twenty minutes later, we had a pizza for us and left another for Jc and JJ. I grabbed two plates and walked back up to Kian’s room.

He turned on his TV and started searching romantic comedies on Netflix. Finally he settled on 10 Rules For Sleeping Around, one of my favorites.

By the time we finished our first movie, it was only eight o’clock. We started another movie, My Sucky Teenage Romance, which neither of us had seen before. I must have fallen asleep in the middle of it because when I woke up, I was tucked into the covers and Kian’s arm was wrapped around my waist. I checked the time and saw that it was two o’clock in the morning. I snuggled closer to Kian and fell back asleep, my mood drastically improved.

Sorry it's shorter than usual. Don't hate me. The next one will be longer.