Glassheart Oneshots

Bad Idea? Maybe Not.

Chloe knew this was a bad idea, but she couldn’t think straight with her roommates’ lips on hers. However risky this was, she didn’t care. Not now, not in this moment. Not when the crowned princess of Wonderland was drawing noises from her throat that she wasn’t even aware she could make. She could stay like this forever.

And then the warning bell rang.

Shit.

Chloe held back a whine as Red pulled away, her grip on the bluenette’s waist still ever so present. “Wouldn’t want you to be late, princess. See ya later.” Red pressed a kiss to her knuckles before grabbing her bag off of the bathroom floor, and with that, she was gone. Chloe sighed, pushing herself off of the wall to grab her bag before also heading off to class.

She gave up on focusing during the lecture. She already knew all of what was being covered. She’d started preparing months in advance, like always. She shuddered as she thought about where she was a few moments ago, and how she’d do anything to go back to it. She was completely immersed by Red. She needed her desperately, but that wasn’t relevant right now. Not when her class had just been assigned two worksheets for Homework. This would definitely ruin her plans.

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Chloe huffed, wiping away some of the sweat beads off of her forehead as she carefully placed her Sword into its holder. The coach had seemed satisfied with her work today, she even congratulated her on her progress on her way out. She hummed as she grabbed her bag, carefully tossing it over her shoulder. She wondered what Red was doing. Typically, she’d still be painting around this time.

She unlocked the door to their dorm before entering, swiftly shutting it with her foot. “Hey roomie, what’re you up to?” She lightly tossed her bag onto the floor beside her desk before removing the hair tie from her hair, letting her curls fall.

“Just thinking.” Red replied dryly. Chloe tilted her head, deciding to take a seat next to Red on her bed.

“Wanna talk about it?”

“I’d rather focus on how charming you look in your Swords and Shields uniform..”

Chloe was fucked, the words stuck in her throat indicated just that. She could feel her head spin as she hesitantly leaned in. She would never adapt to Red’s boldness. Her racing thoughts were put to an end as she felt Red’s lips on hers.

Chloe groaned into the kiss upon feeling fingers lightly tugging at her hair. She wishes could bask in this for all of eternity, but that’s just unrealistic. For some reason, this discovery only made Chloe even more desperate for Red’s touch. Red helped the princess into her lap, not realizing how her nail had started digging into the girl's hips.

“Bunny,” The bluenette whispered before being pulled back in.

Their bodies were so close, this was much different than every other time they’d kiss. This was so intimate, at least to Chloe, and she could only hope that Red at least partially reciprocated that thought. She cupped Red’s face gently, her other hand gripping her shirt.

“Chlo,”

Oh, fuck. Chloe thinks she might just pass out then and there. She doesn’t mind when she feels Red’s hand slide up her stomach, in fact she’s almost delighted. She almost smirks as she feels Red’s touch falter. She didn’t care how dirty this made her, or what people would say. Right now, all she needed was this.

All she needed was Red’s lips against her neck, her teeth gently nipping at empty skin. Oh, her mother was going to kill her.

“Keep going, please Red.” She begged, looking down at the girl.

“Whatever you want, dearest.” The redhead murmured before gently flipping them over.

Chloe was sure that she had found Heaven. Sure, it was a lot earlier than expected, and the whole idea was that it was for the afterlife. It was purely a resting place for people who had passed on. However, this was now Chloe’s new definition of the word.

‘Heaven.’ She thought as Red kissed down her chest. ‘Heaven.’ She repeated in her mind as Red’s tongue forced her into such a submissive state. ‘Heaven.’ As relief washed over, Red whispering small praises in her ear throughout the entirety of the process. ‘Heaven.’ She thought for a final time as Red laid down next to her, peppering small kisses onto her shoulder.

“You’re angelic, Red.” Red warmly smiled, placing a final kiss onto her lips.

“You’re heaven sent, Chloe.” The bluenette could feel herself melt at the words, and she’s sure Red felt it too. She was completely undone, for Red to see. Only for Red to see. She turned over, pulling Red’s body impossibly closer.

Her homework was long forgotten, but that didn’t matter at that moment. Nothing ever mattered as long as she had Red.

That was until she remembered that their parents would be visiting tomorrow, and Red had certainly done a number on her neck. Maybe a few numbers.

“Bluey, what’s wrong?” Red whispered, gently holding her face. Chloe sighed, nuzzling her face into the crook of Red’s neck. It was a problem for tomorrow, not now, but that didn’t stop her thoughts from racing.

“Oh, Vermillion, maybe we should’ve been more mindful of tomorrow’s events..” She felt her face flush. What would she tell her mother? Would she receive a lecture before even being able to own up to her actions? What would her parents think of her? And Chad definitely wouldn’t let her live this down.

“Hey, it’ll be alright Clover. Don’t let your thoughts get to you. We’ll wake up early tomorrow and cover everything up. I was careful, I promise.”

If only she could have a little Red of Hearts in her head, constantly reassuring her. She was sure she’d be much more productive. Chloe pulled away, pressing a soft kiss to her girlfriend’s lips. “I love you.”

“I love you more.” Red cooed, kissing the girl's nose. Red may get to see Chloe at her most vulnerable, whether it’s teary eyed and shaking or whimpering and whining, but Chloe was glad she got to see Red at her’s too. This was perfect, and so rapturous. The worries of tomorrow quickly slipped away, granting the couple yet another night of sleep.