𝖍𝖝𝖍 𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘

How to Catch a Spider (FeitanxReader)

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Author: Kites-Friend (VivaAlisa) (on ao3)

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The daylight was warm against my face as my sleeping brain awoke. My hands felt for the typical man that seemed to find comfort in laying beside me; however, my hand only hit the soft plush of my sheets. Weird.

I lazily wiped the sleep from my eyes and yawned. "Feitan?" I called into the small apartment. I didn't receive a response back except for the running water. My face scrunched at the realization that he, instead of staying in bed with me, decided it was best to take a shower.

A few more stretches and I finally got out of bed. I was going to surprise him with a good morning until I reached the locked door. I sighed knowing that he valued his privacy more than intimacy.

As I was walking back to the bed, I stumbled on haphazard clothing that Feitan had discarded. I shook my head and picked up the oversized shirt that he always wore. I could smell the strong colon that he regularly puts on for dates and meetings with me. He said that it was to help when he got too busy to shower before seeing me.

Feitan never had much to his name. I'd only seen him in two outfits the whole time we'd been dating. A simple thought passed through my head while holding the piece of clothing. If I can't surprise my boyfriend in the shower then maybe I can surprise him with his own clothes.

The raven haired man only took a few minutes before he emerged dressed in only a towel and another to wash his hair. My heart almost stopped at the sight of his body. While I love him Feitan for more than his looks, they were a huge plus. He picked up the rest of his clothing as a routine rather than noticing my stance on the bed.

"I'm missing something," Feitan said. "Have you seen my hoodie?" He finally looked up to me. I posed on his bed with his shirt clinging to every curve of my body.

"Nooo," I said while holding out the end. A flirtatious smile held tight to my lips as I looked him up and down. Feitan dropped the towel that he was using to dry his hair. My goal of achieving speechlessness was achieved.

"I can see that you're wearing it." His second of shock was replaced with control. "I think you should give it back."

"No," I pout while holding on tight to the shirt. "I kinda like it."

"You're going to stretch it out," he said while holding out his hand. "Now you need to give it to me or I will make you."

A twinkle showed in my eyes as I finally got the correct response. THe sadistic spider played so easily into my trap. "You better make me then." I cocked my head and leaned in so that we were face to face.

"Do you really want that, Sweetheart?" he said mirroring the same smirl that befell my own face. "You know what happens when you disobey me."

I lean in so that I nibble his earlobe. "I'm anticipating it," I said before Feitan I was pushed back onto the bed for a wonderful, sadistic time.