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𖤐 dracula ; ch VIII ecstasy, sweetheart.
( TW! SMUT/LIME. )
"𝕷ook at me, stop."
he chuckled, gently resting his hands on your thighs.
you and shinsou were hanging out after a few days of you being at work and him dealing with the tape issue, you had been texting but hadn't hung out properly in probably three days.
"y/n. eye contact baby, remember?" he smiled slightly, waiting as your eyes fixated on his. you were obviously a little nervous, no matter how many times you were around him you couldn't help but be.
"i remember" you said, a slight nervous giggle leaving your mouth as you looked down at him.
"good girl, now, you're gonna hit this control to shoot, this one lets you reload and this one can help you save teammates when they're down." hitoshi explained, today you were at his dorm just to chill and play some games.
he didn't care if you were bad at the game or if you just simply watched, he wanted you to be with him. especially after the hard week he was having.
the stress of the tape was getting to him a bit, as much as he'd hate to admit it verbally or even mentally.
"gotcha.." you replied, not really focused on the instructions, but more focused on how shinsou's tone was almost nearly perfect. you loved when he talked to you like this, when he just explained things and you listened like a braindead slut.
that's besides the point.
he adjusted his hips with you on his lap, gently pulling down the oversized shirt you had on a bit farther up to your mid thigh. you were becoming intoxicating to him once again, and he didn't want to become drunk.
