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Airy x Liam - deep hate

Requested by: @Sarahprestonart
Airy x Liam
(This takes place when Liam is at the campfire with Airy.)

SPOILERS AHEAD !

Liam sat down, watching Airy from right across him.

He knows that he should feel hatred for the brass lantern. Airy did kidnap five other objects and force them into a competition, after all.

But deep inside, Liam found his monotone voice, personality, and appearance sort of...hot?

Liam's P.O.V:

I see Airy sitting right across from me. The fire burns bright shades of red, orange, and possibly yellow. They remind me of the spark I felt when seeing Airy for the first time. I know I shouldn't have crushed on him, and I felt stupid for that, thinking I would never get to see him in person.

And now here I am, sitting right across from...him. God, how I wanted to kiss him, make him say I'm his...

Shit. Too far, Liam.

"Hey, Backpack."

I look up at him, feeling a blush grow on my 'cheeks'. I have to hide it.

"My. Name. Is. Not. Backpack."

I pick up a fairly sharp wooden stick and pretend to rage at him. This would work to hide the feelings. At least for now.

I take a swing of the stick and miss Airy by a tiny bit, making me stumble forward and fall on something, making a loud clang! sound.

"Shit..." I mutter from my teeth, gritting them.

Whatever I fell on was cold as fuck, the freezing temperature numbing my skin, yet I don't want to get up just yet, as if I was meant to end up here.

That's when I realized that that object was...Airy.

Damnit. Out of anything that could have happened, I had to fall on Airy of all people.

That makes me realize...wouldn't I currently be on top of-

"Backpack...what are you-"

I grip the handles on his sides and pin him to the ground. I'm not even aware of what I'm doing at this moment.

"Liam..."

No P.O.V:

Liam pins Airy to the ground, causing the lantern to yelp in shock. The blush on Airy's face was noticeable now, Liam could feel heat emitting from Airy's body.

"Liam, what are you-"

"Fuck you, Airy."

Liam interlocks his fingers with Airy's and pulls him into a long kiss. The euphoria was at a high in both of the mens' bodies.

As Liam tried pulling away, Airy whispered to him. "d-don't stop...i want you."

"You're gonna have to beg for it, you fucking asshole." Liam massages Airy's back, making Airy beg.

"please...give me all the love you can give...liam..."

Liam sighs, slowly wanting this too. If Liam wanted to make out with Airy, then that's what he was going to get.

Liam and Airy sloppily kiss, their tongues dancing in a sensual rhythm. The moment seemed perfect. No one else was around except just them two.

The green backpack knew that he was slowly falling for the lantern that was now currently pinned under him. He was trying his best to still hate him, but it was getting increasingly more difficult.

Airy could feel Liam slowly giving up on his hate. "hey..., backpack."

Liam glared at Airy, both their faces flushed a bright shade of red. "I hate you, and I love you."

Airy nuzzled his head against Liam, knowing Liam truly loved him deep inside, even if it seemed like he hated him.

A/N: what have i done a