This is a book of twisted Wonderland oneshots because there are not enough of these.
ℝ𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕤 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟
I'll take fluff, lemon/lime, slight angst but not death or anything.
This is my first book I've written, so please forgive Me if it'...
G'day, lovelies!~ Idia may be kinda OOC, but hopefully the spin still fits for him like I feel and hope it will! 505 is a song by Arctic Monkeys, a song a stumbled onto not too long ago, and it seemed like it kinda fit Idia, so let's give it ago! I wanted to write something for him out of a kind of tribute to his book. Sorry for the wait, I hope you all enjoy （＾∇＾） Lmk any changes that would make it flow better or any critiques, please vote if you enjoy!~ (Art is still not mine)
Warning; Hints to spoilers, but nothing flat out —————————————————————————
Idia decided to take a break from the games for once, it was in the dead of night so he shouldn't run into anyone. The night was calm and peaceful, there were a few thin clouds in the sky with the stars and moon shining brightly with the sounds of crickets and the other insects of the night.
He pulled out a small, white cardboard box with a plastic label on it, and took out a small paper tube with something in it, he brought it up to his lips, lighting it with his magic, he inhaled the cigarette and blew out the smoke. He rarely ever did it because of how bad it was for his health and lungs, but it was too relaxing and seemed to fit the atmosphere of the calm night, especially after bing-raiding bosses for the majority or the day.
know he smoked on the rare occasion. He knew he needed to stop permanently, but he couldn't bring himself to, especially not right now... The memories of the past and the incident can't go away so easily regardless of how much time passes.
Idia took another puff.
He looked up at the stars, cigarette in hand and the other flat and relaxed to his side. He loves his brother and he wouldn't ever do a thing to hurt him, he'd rather bare the family curse a hundred times over in every possible life he has. Idia's eyes began to water as he thought on and on... Would he have to stop gaming? Would he have to leave Ortho at some point or would he be taken away somehow all over again? Would he have to leave his love sooner than he ever wanted... way sooner than he ever wanted.
He took another puff as a few tears ran down his face- He suddenly dropped the cigarette and nearly hit the ground from the sudden impact to his back and the tight grip of arms around his waist.
"H-hey!" He shouted but stopped the moment he turned his head to see her... his love..... Y/N.
Y/N rubbed her face against his back then looked up at him, "What are you doing out so late? Ortho called me and said that you weren't in your room and was worked sick."
Idia slipped out of the hug and turned around and faced her, and without him needing to say a word... Y/N reached up and cupped his face with her hands, standing on her tippy toes and kissed his lips.
They stood there for a few minutes, in each other's embrace, at some point his hands found themselves a comfortable home on her hips, they just kept kissing in sweet, passionate way; but far from lustful for a few minutes while her cheeks got damp with some of his tears.
They pulled away from each other and held each other in their arms. Y/N pulled him to the ground with her and held him, his head on her chest listening to her heart beat... it calmed him down as tears silently flowed down his cheeks as he muttered "I love you"s to her.
Y/N bit back tears herself... she hated seeing him cry.
Her grip on him tightened, refusing to let him go. She started to hum softly to help calm him down as she stroked his hair. They just sat there for a while till he stopped crying.
"I love you, Idia," she started, grabbing his attention. "Ortho must be worried sick by now. Let's go back to your dorm and go to bed." Y/N smiled at him and kissed the top of his head.
The pair got up and walked hand and hand back to the dorm, telling each other how much they loved each other the whole way there.
Once they got back Idia was able to calm down his worried little brother, which took a while. Not long after Y/N and Idia slipped into sleep in his bed, holding each other tightly facing one another, their hands intertwined.
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