Leafy X Onision FanFic

An occurrence of humour

Leafy's P.O.V

While I and Greg were filming, we got to know each others sense of humour or maybe that was just me but I want a relationship with him where we can both make each other laugh easily. Not just one of them short relationships that are extremely boring. After filming the video, we were both very eager to edit it together. My lord, over an hour of footage! This was going to be fun. "Ready for the time of your life?" Greg whispered in my ear sending shivers up and down my body. Our lips locked, we were almost inseparable. Sparks of electricity were sizzling in my veins. It was crazy how just a kiss can make me feel this way. We parted and I murmured under my breath... "We should really edit this video before we get too carried away" Greg smiled. We sat down on two chairs before turning on my computer and saving our video. 

Lainey's P.O.V

Onision has been gone for hours. He better not be with Leafy, if I catch them I will smash their brains out. In fact, I'm going to call him. He better answer. I rung his number and somebody instantly picked up. "Hello?" I hear a soft voice. Too soft to be Leafy's and too quiet to be Greg's... I replied with "Who is this?" I said it sweetly as I didn't want to frighten the person on the other end of the phone. 
"I'm nobody. Hah, who are you?" I hear an evil snicker.
"I'm probably a nobody too, how about we end this conversation right there..." I say slyly. The person instantly hangs up. I've had it. I've had it with Greg and his menacing schemes. I'm going to trace his phone.

Leafy's P.O.V 

Me and Onision have had so many laughs. But the moment we started editing was so much more then just jokes and laughs. I felt a connection for once in my shitty life. I hate to admit it but I might be falling in love with Onision. I can't allow myself because... He has a wife and I don't want to break them up. But my life never had any significant meaning until now. It's always been roasting people or making fun of them because I don't have anything better to do. But now, none of that life matters because I've met this wonderful man. I wonder if he's thinking about his wife whenever we hang out. Are we just friends with benefits? We were both sitting on our phones in silence. I heard his phone ring a couple of times but he never answered. "What are we?" I blurt out. His head instantly turns towards me. "Whatever you want us to be kiddo." He seemed like he cared so much until he opened that big glob. "Partners?" I suggest raising an eyebrow. "No." He said sternly. "Anything but that. I have a wife which you need to respect." The words echoed in my mind. I pounced on top of him, kissing him aggressively. I could feel the shock in his face when we kissed. I forced my tongue into his mouth. I pushed him onto the desk, his warm body close to mine. This time I was in control, not him. I pulled my lips away from his and we locked eyes. We made little eye contact overall but this was real. He could not deny the fact that we were real with each other for a couple of seconds. In seconds, clothes were scattered all over the floor, we were hiding our naked bodies amongst them. I pulled his beautiful underwear off and tossed them to the side. "Oh the things I'm going to do to you..." I whispered in a husky voice. "What are you going to do me daddy?" He shouted fiercely as I pulled his body close to mine. Onision was mine for the night.