Thurston was tired of Bernard stalking him all the time. He just wanted the stupid jerk to kiss him already.
But noooOOOoo! Only subtle hints, and not-so-subtle stalking!
"Bernard, I know you're behind me. Cut it out." Thurston grumbled, not even bothering to turn around and check.
"Youuu caught me, darling~" Bernard responded, snaking his arms around Thurston's waist from behind.
The Finnish 2p growled. "Can you at least let me coninue changing?!?" He was part way changed, with only a pair of tight pajama shorts on. The pajama shirt, he had in his hand.
"You don't need a shirt, dear! You look so lovely without one~" Bernard replied deviously, smirking.
Thurston sighed, and quit struggling. He was used to Bernard's behavior by then. In all honesty, he liked being called 'dear', and 'lovely', and all that crap...but he wanted more. Words didn't seem like enough, though he was too tsundere to do anything about it.
"Got nothing to say, hot stuff?" Bernard asked, his red eyes lighting up slightly.
Thurston was silent and still. He had never tried that tactic before. Usually he just struggled until the other 2p let him go.
Bernard let out a high pitched laugh, and ran a hand over Thurston's chest slowly. He set his head down on the other 2p's shoulder, and breathed in his scent.
"Quit being a creeper, and just do what you're gonna do already." Thurston mumbled, spinning around in Bernard's arms. He roughly shoved the Swedish 2p against a wall, and proceeded to glare at him. Oh how the tables had turned!
Bernard smiled back innocently, licking his lips in what he hoped was a seductive way. It seemed to do the trick, since Thurston's facial expression changed to one of self-restraint and confusion.
"Just do it, dear."
"I don't know what you mean."
"Oh yes you do~!"
"Godammit, you are going to be the death of me you douchenugget!"
"ahaha!"
At that, the Finnish 2p's eyes flashed, and he stood on tiptoe to bring his face within inches of Bernard's. "If you think. That I like you. Then you're wrong."
"Lies! I know what goes on in that brain of yours~" Bernard retorted, with a lopsided smile.
Thurston made a frustrated noise, and forcefully grabbed ahold of Bernard's hair. "Fuck it." He whispered, and leaned up to kiss the other 2p.
It was just what they had both been waitng for. All of their pent up emotions and tension came spilling out in that moment. The kiss itself, was a tad rough, but Bernard was able to keep Thurston from getting violent with his love. So mainly, it was more passionate than rough.
Finally, Thurston broke the kiss, a trail of saliva connecting their open mouths. "I fucking love you, dammit." The 2p growled.
"Ah yes, I love you too, cutiepie!"
"Don't call me that!"
"Honeybunny?"
"No! No more nicknames!"
"aww, you're no fun!"
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Sufin/Dennor one shots
FanfictionA collection of Sufin, Dennor, and Hongice short fics. They are all in certain AUs, and are usually about 1000 words per short fic. I update frequently, and try to respond to most comments. Have any questions? Message me, and I should respond withi...