Seduce Me one shot book

💚Walk, don't run💚

TW for referenced sex and a pregnancy scare.

So, the main plot of this fic was actually originally very different. That was until I sprained my ankle. Sorry Mika.

Not really, I will continue to project my issues on to her. (Like the charger fic one)

Anyways, please be safe! Protection is so important, and Mika had no way of knowing the incubi could control their fertility. (With the assumption Mika didn't ask about condoms, the incubi probably wouldn't think of it anyways)

This is in no way judging anyone, just a small idea I had when thinking about cambions and such.

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Mika checked the calendar on the wall of her room, absentmindedly noting that her period was late. She'd always had an irregular cycle, stress making her go up to months without one, and she'd had a crazy last few weeks. She'd met five incubi, gotten kidnapped by a devil, had her school taken over by a succubus named Diana, all while falling madly in love with an extremely strong, caring, and ridiculously attractive demon.

She wouldn't change it for anything, though. Sam's confession played through her mind, and Mika smiled wistfully at the memory. She didn't really understand it, how someone like Sam could love someone like her. But, as long as he wanted her, she'd be with him. The relationship moved fast at an ungodly speed the first week. Hell, they'd been intimate right after proclaiming their love to Diana and-

Wait.

Mika suddenly paled, her stomach turning. Oh my god, her period was late, and she'd had sex with Sam. Multiple times. She felt frozen in place, completely unable to move as her mind jumped to the worst possible conclusions. What would her parents think? She was still in high school! How could she be so stupid and not use protection?

As fast as she could think of it, she bolted out of her room and down the stairs to find him. However, right before she could meet the last few steps, she felt her ankle roll from underneath her, making her fall down and face plant on the tile floor. The pain in her jaw almost distracted her from the horrible throbbing in her ankle, and she had to fight back tears as she tried to push herself up.

"Oh shit! Mika?" Matthew frantically called out as he rushed towards her. He helped her sit up, and Mika was so focused on the pain that she didn't realize the others were rushing in as well.

"Are you okay?" Damien asked, his voice louder than usual.

"Miss, do you need to go to the hospital?" James said, his tone even and professional as always.

"Princess, if you wanted someone to carry you- OUCH!" And of course, Erik, who'd just been smacked across the back of the head by Sam.

"Doofus, what are you doing on the floor?" Sam asked, hiding his worry well as he kneeled beside her and Matthew.

Mika grimaced as she tried to stand up. "I fell... I think I sprained my ankle."

Before she could try to stand, Sam scooped her up as if she weighed nothing. "Alright, where do you need to go?" He asked, and his determination to help her made Mika's heart swell.

Quickly though, like a bucket of cold water, the reason she'd been coming to find him in the first place resurfaced. "Room." She said, obviously panicking.

The boys all exchanged worried looks as James spoke, besides Damien who just raised an eyebrow. "Miss, I will bring you some ice for your ankle and jaw in a few minutes."

Mika nodded quickly and thanked him. She looked back to Sam while he carried her up the stairs. Would he leave her? She'd heard of this, men leaving after hearing their partner is pregnant. Sam wouldn't do that, right? Was she even pregnant? All these questions filled her mind and she started to feel nauseated. Or was that from the baby? Was there a baby?

Finally, Sam walked in her room and sat her on her bed. Before he could do anything, she sat up quickly and pulled him down to sit with her, surprising him. "Sam."

Sam tried to analyze her expression. "Yeah? Do you need anything- MPH?!"

He was cut off by Mika crushing her lips against his. He hesitantly kissed back, their lips moving against each other passionately. Mika pulled him to her tightly, like she was worried he'd disappear.

Sam must have noticed, because he slowed the kiss down and gently pulled away. "Doofus, talk to me. Something's bugging ya, and I don't think it's your foot."

She wanted the words to come out in a calm manner, but all that came out was "CONDOMS!"

She mentally smacked herself for her inability to speak, but Sam didn't seem to get what she was saying. In fact, he seemed even more confused. Mika shrunk in on herself as she spoke again. "We didn't...we didn't use condoms and I'm not on the pill."

Sam stared at her like she'd grown a second head, which was starting to aggravate her. Did he not see how urgent this was?

"What are you talking about?" He asked, confirming that he, in fact, did not know how urgent this was.

Mika stared incredulously, waiting for the realization to hit him. When it never came, she spoke quietly. "Like...protection? From pregnancy and-"

Suddenly, Sam choked on his own spit. Mika immediately shrunk backwards, worried about his reaction.

That was until that asshole started laughing.

"What the actual fuck, Sam! Do you think this is a joke?!" She yelled in disbelief, and Sam suddenly tensed, his expression apologetic.

He put his hands up defensively, no longer laughing. "Sorry, sorry. You don't need to worry about that, okay?"

"I'M IN HIGH SCHOOL, OF COURSE I NEED TO WORRY ABOUT THAT!" She screamed, though it came out more of a wine by the end, and threw her hands up in exasperation.

Sam sighed and ran a hand through his hair. "Damn it, that's not what I meant. Incubi can control that stuff. You're not pregnant, okay? We would be able to sense if you were, or Damien would hear it."

She blinked, then blinked again before her eyes widened in surprise and realization. She shoved her face in her hands as she murmured. "Oh my god."

Sam went to touch her but froze, unsure. "Are you okay? I should've said something sooner, but I didn't think of it."

He hesitantly moved to grab her hands, moving them from her face. She stared back, and after a moment of silence, she started to giggle. "Sorry, I guess I freaked out over nothing."

When he was sure she was okay, he smirked, his eyes remained soft and remorseful though. "It's alright, I should've said something."

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door and as Mika stood up to get it, a sharp pain shot threw her ankle, making her yelp in pain. Before she could even process it, Sam moved her back on her bed.

He opened the door, retrieving the ice packs James had brought and quickly, and ever so gently, placed one on her ankle and the other on her jaw. When he was done, he laid beside her and wrapped his arms around her, and she immediately relaxed at just how safe he made her feel.

"Thanks." she mumbled into his neck.

He hummed in response, kissing over her forehead. A few moments went by, and they both were starting to feel the pull of sleep. "Hey Doofus?"

"Yeah?" She asked, her face still buried in his shoulder.

"Next time, walk down the stairs if you think something is wrong. Breaking your neck won't help anybody." He said, his voice tired, yet playful.

Mika smiled against his skin, her words slurring from the sleep she was about to fall into. "No promises."