It was a good day, so far. Waking up next Aphelios always made you happy, cuddling up next to him. His hooded eyes staring at you seductively, making your stomach clench as soon as you look at him. He always woke up first, and the private moments in the morning were usually the only times you would hear his voice.
He often sang little tunes to you, waking you up from your slumber. It was like the world's best alarm clock, soothing tones caressing your ears.
"Good morning, Phel," You smiled, stretching your neck to give him a kiss. He smiled back, then rubbed his nose against yours. You buried your face in his neck, peppering little kisses that made him release sweet little groans that you knew meant he was about to lose his mind.
His hands traveled around, exploring the curves of your body, tracing fingertips across sensitive skin. You shivered under his touch, silently begging him for more.
Unfortunately, even though your body yearned for him, the two of you had things to do today. Aphelios had a recording session at the studio with the guys, and as always you were his plus one.
The two of you got ready in tandem; brushing your teeth, showering and dressing. You helped Phel pick out an outfit, and he did the same for you. Along the way, you shared soft caresses and little pecks on the cheek or lips. It was both of your way of showing that you loved each other.
Eventually you made it to the recording studio. Phel opened the car door for you, and grabbed your hand as you walked toward the building.
"So, any new songs today or just the usual?" You pondered, looking at Aphelios for an answer. Him being mute meant a lot of the small talk between the two of you consisted of your voice and him nodding or shaking his head. In response to your question, he shook his head 'no', meaning no new song today.
"Gotcha. Are you still excited though?" He smiled and nodded, and you couldn't help but smile back at the way his dark pink eyes crinkled at the corners and his soft blue hair flitted about his face. Gods, he was perfect.
Once inside, the two of you separated. Aphelios, Yone and K'Sante went into a side office to discuss the lyrics to the song (that was already out??). According to Phel, he had a LOT of criticisms about it and wanted to in his words, "beg to change it".
You'd pay to see that.
None the less, you were stuck with Kayn because Sett and Ezreal weren't even there yet. Consistently late roommates, you liked to call them.
For a while the two of you sat in silence, looking at your phones. You couldn't help but feel Kayn's piercing gaze on you every now and again, and as time went on you got a little more and a little more agitated.
"Take a picture, it lasts longer Kayn," you snap, giving him a 'what do you want' look. He raises his brow and smirks.
"If you insist," Kayn reaches angles his phone upward, seemingly preparing to take a picture. You scoff in response.
"Stop, you weirdo!" Getting up you run over to him, trying to snatch his phone. While your arm is reaching toward it, he grips your wrist tight. "Let go of me, dude." You say, ceasing to reach for his phone and looking at him with disdain. It's not that you dislike Kayn, necessarily, but you could always tell there was some tension between him and Aphelios. You weren't sure what happened between the two of them, but you were sure there was something.
"I just can't help but stare at a person as attractive as you," he begins to pull you closer, and you struggle a bit before ripping your wrist out of his grasp.
"This, whatever this is, is never going to happen Kayn. Drop it," your voice quivers because even though you know none of them would harm you, you still feel a little nervous.
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