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⛧ intruder×reader

⛧ prompt: intruder breaks into your house late at night for a sleepover.

you rubbed your eyes, desperately yawning to yourself. it was around midnight, but the anxiety of falling asleep had kicked in at the wrong time.

now, you were sat on your couch, and the television ahead of you turned onto the nightly news. you held tightly onto your blanket, zoning out and staring into the abyss.

all of a sudden, a sound of glass panes hitting your kitchen's floor tiles vibrated around your house. you instantly jolted in fear, mixed with fatigue.

"intruder?" your eyes widened, seeing your boyfriend appear from your kitchen. he had a smug look on his handsome face, running a hand through his jet black hair.

"hey baby, i know you missed me," he playfully taunted you, wrapping an arm around your shoulder and sitting down next to you. you breathed a sigh of relief, resting your head on his chest.

"can i stay over?" intruder quietly asked, feeling a little embarrassed; his face turning slightly red in colour. you smiled, tucking a piece of his fluffy hair away from his eyes.

"you don't have to ask." you kissed his forehead, wrapping your arms around his neck. intruder stared at you, his eyes glued to your body.

"let's.. go upstairs." intruder commanded sternly, practically pushing you off from his lap. a second later, an intruder had lifted you off of your feet.

taking you bridal style on over to your bedroom, you and intruder began to passionately make out with one another.

your tongues had both entwined with one another's, as intruder tried asserting his dominance and pushing himself more onto you.

all of a sudden, his phone began to vibrate from inside his pocket. he groaned against your lips, keeping his eyes glued to yours.

intruder grabbed his phone and pulled himself away from you, quietly answering the call and putting the phone close to his ear.

siezing your chance, you began to roughly attack the sides of intruders' necks. he pulled onto your hair, fighting to move away from you.

his boss had called him; you knew just what to do.

your boyfriend then turned away from you, trying his best to block you from his view. he began to talk to his boss, occasionally suffering or biting his bottom lip.

you sighed, getting back onto his lap, and this time - you gently pecked at his neck. once he realised you became much calmer, you instantly switched up and bit his neck.

intruder moaned, eyes widening once he realised what he did. without another second of hesitation, he ended the call and threw his phone across your bed.

"you're.. so fucking annoying." he bit his bottom lip, as you smirked and wrapped your arms around his neck, pinning him down onto your bed.