It was a Sunday morning. The sun was bright and peered through the dark curtains of Aonung's bedroom. The night prier, Neteyam had decided to surprise Aonung by showing up unannounced. Of Course Tsireya knew he was coming over, but the point was that Aonung didn't.
Both of their parents were out of town and Lo'ak would be fine with Kiri and Tuk. That is if he didn't sneak out like last time. Neteyam arrived pretty late, so instead of actually doing anything, they simply fell asleep in each others embrace.
Neteyam was the first to wake up. As usual. He opened his eyes to find Aonung peacefully sleeping by his side. Aonung must have taken his hair out of his usual bun, because now it was sprawled out everywhere, covering the pillows and blanket. Neteyam giggled at the sight, shimmying around so he was now facing his boyfriend.
Neteyam stayed there, staring at his lover for a while before deciding they had slept in long enough. It was almost midday after all. Neteyam managed to escape from Aonung's grip, sitting up and straddling him. However, Aonung didn't budge. It was like he was in a deep, deep sleep.
Neteyam then leaned down, pecking Aonung on the forehead. Still, nothing. He seemed annoyed at the fact that Aonung was such a heavy sleeper. Neteyam leaned down again, this time placing a gentle kiss on Aonung's cheek. No reaction. What was wrong with him? Was he dead or something?
Neteyam moved to his neck, gently pressing his lips just below Aonung's jawline. The kisses trailed down from his neck down to his collarbones. But still, Aonung was fast asleep. Neteyam was about to give up before trying one last time.
He shuffled up Aonung's middle, resting just below his chest. Neteyam leaned down, placing both hands on either side of his head and connecting their lips. He tilted his head slightly, making the kiss extremely deep. He was about to pull back, figuring he failed his final attempt, but felt Aonung kissing back. Neteyam ripped back, staring down at Aonung who was trying his absolute hardest not to burst out laughing.
"You were awake!" Neteyam shouted, sitting up and scooting back down Aonung's middle. Aonung finally opened his eyes, looking over at Neteyam who had a stern look on his face. Neteyam watched as Aonung grabbed his hips, sliding him down so he could sit up.
"Aww, don't be upset. I just wanted to have a little fun with you" Aonung said, bringing his hand up from his hips to his face and caressing his cheek softly. "Well, you would have had even more fun if you didn't waste all that time faking it" Neteyam argued, staring at Aonung who still had that shit eating grin across his face. Aonung playfully laughed in response, bringing Neteyam's face closer to his and connecting their lips again. It wasn't like last time. Mainly because it wasn't one sided.
Neteyam fought for dominance but quickly lost as Aonung place his hand on the back of Neteyam's head, bringing him closer and making the kiss sloppier. They both went at it for a while, tongues dancing perfectly in sync and hands going crazy. Every now and then, they would stop for air, a small string of saliva connecting their mouths. But soon after, they would just go back in for more. It may have been a good 10 minute make-out session before Neteyam pulled back, wiping the saliva off his lips and opening his eyes.
"Come on, it's far past lunch now" Neteyam said, leaning in and placing both hands on either side of his boyfriends face. Aonung frowned in response, placing his hands over Neteyam's and sighing.
"Do we have to get up? We can just stay here. I have nothing planned today" Aonung asked, trying his absolute hardest to convince Neteyam to start making out with him again. But, it didn't work. Neteyam shook his head, letting out a small chuckle. "Aonung, you need to eat something. I'll make you anything you want?" Neteyam offered. "How about I just have you instead?" Aonung asked, smirking at his lover.
"No. We are having some lunch, then we're going to do something productive" Neteyam stated. This time, he didn't give time to argue. Aonung was about to open his mouth to say something stupid and try to convince Neteyam not to, but he was cut off. "And if you're a good boy, we can mess around tonight. Sound fair?" Neteyam asked, waiting for a response.
Aonung smiled, taking his hands away from Neteyam's and placing them on his lower waist. "What do you mean by messing around?" He asked in a low voice. Neteyam simply rolled his eyes. "You know exactly what I mean, dumbass" He replied.
"I'm going to fix us some lunch. Follow me or wait here. I don't mind" Neteyam said, leaning in and pecking Aonung on the lips. Soon after, he rolled over to the edge of the bed, walking out and closing the door behind him. That leaves Aonung. Just him and his thoughts.
A/N-
A question. Do you guys want anything in particular? Some people have requested angst, some fluff, and others smut, but I don't know what to write about. If there is anything you guys want me to do, could you request it? From now on, I will leave suggestion boxes at the end of each one shot!!

YOU ARE READING
You're Not That Pretty (NeteyamxAonung One shots!)
FanfictionAonung is a senior in college. Everyone knows him for his 'careless attitude.' Neteyam is also a senior, but he has a kind personality. The pair have been friends for a while now, but they find the urge to experiment.