[new chatroom] Jealousy
~707 entered the chatroom~
~Y/N entered the chatroom~
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707: I see your still upset~
707: Baby it was a long time ago.
707: And me and her are only going to talk!
707: If it calms you down you can come with so that you can have some trust in this. ^^
Y/N: Mm.. okay... Luci..
707: Oh~
707: Yes honey buns~ ^^
Y/N: Don't call me that. B-Baka..
Y/N: Why are we talking on here when we can talk in real life? I mean your right behind me.. Cuddling. •\\\\\\\\\•
707: You put me on the couch last night and only let me cuddle with you when you were sobbing.
707: I assumed you were angry.
Y/N: Well.. I was.. But uh.. If I get jealous I'm sorry.. And uh.. If you uh like her after this then uh..
707: Naah baby~ your my one and only~ remember~ Your my 606 goddess~
707: Just remember that before you decide to reset~ ^.^
Y/N: SEVEN!!
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His arms held on to me tighter, kissing the back of my neck causing shivers to ripple across my back. It was his choice, not my own, to see his ex-girlfriend. They were close, so close that every time she'd call him he'd answer almost right away and whenever I called him I'd get a few moments of silence until his voice would pick up with a 'sorry this is Seven. Please call again later~ Chow~' which would be a total waste of hourglasses. It made me angry.
"You smells so nice." Seven whispered, holding me closer than before, making me drop my phone on the bed. "Baby~." He cooed, nipping at the flesh of my ear softly. "I know you love me~ I know you care~ I shout whenever~ and you'll be there~ you are my love~." He sang that annoying American song by Justin Bieber or something. This wouldn't end until I paid attention to him. "Babe~"
I huffed, wrapping my arms around his neck, kissing him directly on the lips, one hand now to the back of his head while his arms wrapped around my waist tightly as he slid his tongue through my lips. There was no way I'd be continuing this right now so I pulled away, running my tongue along his bottom lip and rolled out of bed, landing on the floor in a crouch position. A pile of clothes lay scattered all around the room. It wasn't that we were slobs, it was that Luciel just always had a regard of loving to get naked before he went to bed. It's as if he expected to get ass almost every day.
"Get dressed. You said that your ex is going to meet us at the central mall around three.." It was obvious in my tone that I was slightly nervous to even meet the girl he talks about almost all the time other than his computer stuff and his complaints of work. I'd be lying if I said I didn't ask Yoosung what he talked about and I didn't like the answer. His answer was "He mostly talks about Tsushima, his ex, and all the texts they send back and forth, oh he mentions you- just that you two are dating.. but that was a year ago- wait don't get upset!!" And then we would go back to playing LOLOL.
Seven got up, luckily in his boxers. His eyes were dazed until I began throwing clothes at him.
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Later into the drive I started fidgeting, imagining what Seven's ex looked like. My hands were crossed neatly over my lap as Seven's one hand was clutching the wheel of his favorite car while his other hand was on the compartment. Me, being the ballsy fucker I should be, reached my hand over and placed my hand on his free one, him turning his hand slightly and entwining his fingers with mine making me blush heavily.
Soon we parked the car in front of the mall, me practically sweating from the top of ears to the hand Luciel was holding, at least he was until he pulling the petal back and pulling the key out of the slot. We both got out of the car, obvious excitement igniting through the shimmer in his eyes. And as he broke into a run, my hand reached for his, my finger tips brushing against his and for a moment all the hope I had for me and his relationship slipped away. Seven ran across the straight, wrapping his arms around a girl with blonde hair with pink highlights, her eyes an emerald green and glasses. She was thin, pretty, everything I felt I wasn't. Her body structure was perfect.
When I saw Seven look around I hid behind the car next to his own. I heard Seven shout my name and that's when I realized I was crying. My hair went in my eyes, shadowing them as I stepped out from being the car, tears still pooling but as long as he paid attention to her. That's constantly what I told myself until I stood in front of them, Tsukishima smiling ear to ear. "Hai! I'm Tsukishima! Who are you?"
"Y-Y-Y/N..." I mutter, realizing the tension as tear droplets dropped on Sevens hand. He only noticed for a minute. "I'm Sevens friend.." I didn't even hesitate in saying friend. As weird as that sound.
That's when Seven pulled me to his chest and kissed me softly on the cheek. "Oh don't be so modest Y/N. Tsukishima this is my girlfriend. Where's your boyfriend?" Seven asked, causing my heart to skip for a split moment.
"He's in there buying Marsbucks for the four of us. Haha he's a real charmer I can tell you that Sae." Tsukishima winked at me making even me blush.
Long story short the four of us had fun.
*Good Ending*
