Bird Names, Flower Husbands

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so, let's pretend I didn't write this one, i'm still going to post it but shhhhhhhh okay? Also, BTW this is an AU, but I thought I would post it here since I don't have another book to put it on yet.

If this is something the CC don't want up or if they ask for it taken down, I will take it down as soon as possible.

CW: Implied Smut (yes this is why I'm pretending I didn't write this)

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I opened the door to Scott's house. He had given me a key a while back and since then I've been able to simply waltz into his house easily. Now, that would make scarring him easy, I haven't yet. After telling Grian my idea he's told me to wait until we can get the bad boys together so we can all prank Scott.

Even with how fun that sounds, since I've been hanging out at Scott's house more some pranks would affect me so that means a few are off the table. Also not to mention Xornoth, Scott's brother.

While walking into the house I got a notification on my phone about work. Damn it. It's about how I need to message a few employees and change a few work hours. I could probably get that done in maybe two hours. It's eleven though, welp. If I don't get this done now, then I'll be working on it tomorrow night and have to rush everything. Sure, I could do it in the afternoon like a normal person but where's the fun in that?

I walked up to Scott's room where I had been staying whenever I came over. I tried to not be too intimidated by Xornoth on my way up, but that always fails.

Setting down my bag on the floor next to Scott's desk I took out my computer and started changing things around.

After maybe half an hour I had gotten done a good bit of things. The most important things were fixed. I'm already doing work; I might as well just finish the other things.

I heard a creek from the door, "Hey, Jiiimmy, what 'cha up to?"

"Hi Scott," I felt him give me a kiss on the forehead, "Just doing some work."

"This late? Jim..." He turned the chair around to face him, "Is there anything I can do to get you to stop working?"

"Nope." I responded, getting back to scheduling. I need to hire a person to do this for me soon.

Recently Scott had been giving me "pet names," it was always a bird but the wrong bird every time. During that whole conversation I was waiting for him to lean down and say something like "Bluejay, love."

I think he's gone to bed now. He is just laying down on the bed so he's probably going to sleep soon. Hopefully he's given up on making me stop working.

"Jimmy, stop working please. I'm horny and want attention." Well, that was right to the point, wasn't it?

"In a bit, love. I just gotta finish something up." Hopefully he'll take that as a sign he should give up on making me stop.

A few minutes passed and I actually thought he was asleep, or at least going to stop trying to get me to stop working. But I soon heard his bed creek and his footsteps.

Soon he was right behind me, hugging me from behind the chair I was sat on. I felt him push my hair behind my ear, he was going to say another one of his bird nicknames again, I jinxed it earlier, didn't I?

"Swallow, Birdie."

What the f**ck? My face started heating up. I put my hands over my face in an attempt to keep even a little aspect of my dignity. I could hear him laughing at me, but it wasn't his regular laugh. I think it's slightly deeper and slower than it usually sounds like. Is he trying to- damn it I know what he's trying to do.

"Scott! What the- what do you mean by that?"

"It's the name of a bird, love. What were you thinking?" He said, I could hear the smirk in his voice.

"You can't just walk up behind me and say- that."

Scott had just turned the chair to face him, but not just that. He was in between my legs and sitting on the ground.

"So, are you gonna go back to work now?"

"I- uh..." I trailed off. What the f**ck was he planning. I mean whatever it is I'm pretty sure he has done it well so far because Jesus Christ he is literally in between my legs right now.

"I'll take that as a no. So, remember what I said earlier about wanting attention."

"Well- yea."

"Do you think you wanna help with that?" He asked, I nodded in response.

Soon, I felt him start reaching under my shirt and start to pet my wings. I leaned into the touch. This is going to be a long night.

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a/n

.... let's pretend I didn't write that. anyways take care of yourselves dudes!

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