Because Betrayal Hurts (K/DA x Male Reader)

Chapter 4 - Bright Ol' Future

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(The Next Morning)

"Ngghh~."

Ahri's cute morning moans force a bright smile on your face as you idly check your brand new social media accounts. Half a million new faces joined to follow you, telling of how much influence her posts could garner in such a short period of time. You had been replying to a few of your comments after reposting and retweeting her story, merely introducing yourself to the hounding crowd clawing for any clues of who you were. You were careful in your wording, giving out small snippets of information for the pack to feast on.

It wasn't all glitz and glamour. You, unfortunately, received a few death threats along the way, ruthless degenerates who had a dying passion for the one beautiful fox in your arms. You did your best to ignore those massive trolls and degenerates, keeping it out of your mind by reminding yourself - she's yours.

Speaking of her, she begins to crawl out of her slumber, shuddering at the sudden chilliness that surrounded her body. You are quick to notice this and wrap your strong arms around her waist, pressing a hand on her stomach.

"Mmm - morning," she quietly mutters out. Ahri had never been the best morning person and her drooping eyes reminded you of that fact.

You quickly bring a hand up and lightly pinch the bridge of her nose, snapping her awake. She annoyingly swats your hand away.

"I'm awake, I'm awake. Jeez," her cute pouts cause you to lightly chuckle. You decide to light her mood up with a small morning kiss.

She melts into it, a clear spark of affection felt between the two of you. You didn't know how many more days, months, or years you would've lasted without her; if this was the euphoric feeling you were missing all these years, maybe it would've been worth chasing what was worth it - her.

No more sappy stuff,  you quickly remind and reprimand yourself, pulling away to a trail of saliva that connected you two. Wasn't that meant to be a light-hearted kiss? Maybe you got lost in your thoughts.

"Something wrong?" her quick concern touches you, but you happily shake your head.

"Of course not. Not when I'm waking up next to a smoking hot singer."

She playfully punches your shoulder before leaning in, embracing your torso.

"You always know what's right and wrong to say, huh?"

You impulsively laugh with a shrug. "I just say what comes to mind. No special sauce to it."

"I'm sure you do," her voice gets muffled as she digs into your neck, nuzzling her nose along your jaw. This clingy fox just doesn't know personal space when she's with you, huh?

The two of you embrace this cherishable moment, your fingers subconsciously stroking her silky blonde locks. It didn't take a genius to figure out that not only was she super clingy to you, you were deathly attracted to her.

"That was nice," her voice slices through the silence. She lets herself away from your touch, getting up and off the bed before taking a deep sniff of the air - and then her body. "Ugh. I need a shower."

Well, it certainly didn't help that she hadn't taken a shower after your little lewd excursion with her. Even then, you hadn't noticed a change of scent, though you wouldn't question the scent detection a "fox" girl would have.