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Grinding/Breaking the Rules (Kellic)

hi hello it's been far too long since I've done these. also I know the older ones were in 1st person but these are probably all gonna be in 3rd person bc I've adopted that style and I like it and yeah bye

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leighannaisnotintresting asked: Can you please right a Kellic drabble or ficlet with numbers 9(grinding) and 20(breaking the rules)??? Thank you :)

9. grinding; 20. breaking the rules

This is getting out of hand.

It's only been two weeks since Kellin first met his college roommate, Vic, and he's already got a major crush on him. He can't help it—nearly everything about Vic is attractive to him, from his face to his hair to his body to his laugh...he's funny and friendly and charming as fuck, even if he doesn't realize it, and he's got Kellin under his spell. Great. This isn't what he signed up for.

He drums his fingers on his desk as his gaze drifts to Vic, who is sitting next to him in the back of the room (they've been sitting together in this class, since neither of them know anybody else). Kellin knows he should be paying more attention, has been desperately trying to for the entire class, but his mind keeps unexpectedly wandering to thoughts of Vic's lips on his. It's awful. Vic considers Kellin a friend, just a friend, and has probably never even thought about making out with him. Which is extremely unfortunate, because now Kellin is sitting in the middle of class, with his crush right next to him, and he's getting fucking horny.

Somewhere, though, God or Satan or whoever must've heard his prayers, because after a few seconds, Kellin feels a hand on his thigh, and he turns to see Vic of all people with a faint, playful smirk on his lips.

Kellin may have only known Vic for two weeks, but he knows that look. It's the look that means that someone's about to get lucky, and this time, it's going to be him.

Vic sends a glance Kellin's way, both of them locking eyes. Vic has a silent question written on his face, and Kellin just nods to say, Yes.

The class ends five minutes after that, and immediately, Vic takes Kellin by the hand and drags him into the nearest bathroom. They're not in there for more than ten seconds before Vic lightly pushes Kellin up against the wall and promptly starts kissing the shit out of him.

After a moment of initial shock—holy shit, Vic Fuentes is kissing him—Kellin lets out a sigh and kisses back with the same amount of energy, wrapping his arms around Vic's neck and pulling him closer. Vic's hands reach underneath Kellin's shirt, running up and down his back before settling at his hips. Kellin gasps a little at the contact, their kissing getting a bit rougher and more intense (he's definitely going to have swollen lips after this). Vic leans forward and presses his body against Kellin's, grinding himself against him, and Kellin moans into Vic's lips, the feeling both wonderful and torturous. Suddenly, his skinny jeans are a little too tight for him.

"Holy shit," he breathes when their mouths separate. "We're breaking some rules here, aren't we?"

Vic laughs a little, raising an eyebrow as he gives Kellin those goddamn bedroom eyes (or, in this case, bathroom eyes). "Skipping class to make out in the bathroom? Yeah, you could say that. Do you have a problem with that, or...?" Now he seems genuinely concerned.

Kellin shakes his head. "Nope. Not at all." He leans forward, his mouth inches from the skin of Vic's neck. "Finish what you started," he whispers seductively.

Vic just nods, his smirk returning. "Oh, I can do that." Then he kisses Kellin again.