Part 1-He Gets Jealous

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A/N: lol, wish I could do my nails like that XD Could walk around church with everyone going "What tf is on your nails?"

WARNING: SLIGHT LEMONS AHEAD

Aoba:

"Koujaku!" You exclaimed, laughing softly. "That's not nice to Aoba." Aoba's face flushed from what you thought was embarrassment, and you stifled a giggle behind your hand. Koujaku laughed heartily, and Aoba glared at him as you suddenly stopped laughing.

"What did you mean by that, Koujaku?" Aoba said in a quiet manner that made you a little nervous.

"Aoba," you began. "It was just a joke-"

"I was only making a joke," Koujaku answered, calming his laughter and looking a little serious. "You know I would never take her from you."

"I don't actually believe that," Aoba growled and your stomach began to turn.

"Aoba-" you tried to interject but he just ignored you, so did Koujaku.

Ah, boys. Such curious creatures...

"I was only making a joke," Koujaku answered, not angry at all. "Unless, you want it to be a reality."

At that, Aoba snapped.

"I won't let you touch her for one night then break her heart the next morning!" He said a little louder as you sat back in surprise, along with Koujaku, who was equally in surprise. "How many girls have you hurt with your womanizing? Huh?" Aoba was becoming more agitated by the second now, his face red and his usually soft hazel gaze flashing with anger. "I won't let you take her from me," Aoba said in a quieter tone, then stood up, and going up the stairs to his room where he slammed the door shut behind him.

You blinked a few times, then ran your fingers through your hair, trying to figure out what to do.

"I...I was only making a joke..." Koujaku said softly, obviously a little shocked, and maybe a little hurt. You laid a comforting hand on his shoulder as he looked at you and you smiled softly.

"He's just being a little...sensitive," you said. "I'm sure he'll cool off and it'll be fine." Koujaku then grinned.

"You've certainly taken his heart," he said as you blushed, pulling your hand away. "I haven't seen him get jealous for a long time." He chuckled. "He'll treat you well. I wouldn't be able to treat you as well as he will. You'll see." He nodded up the stairs. "Go talk to him, I'll wait down here with Tae-san." You nodded and stood, going up the stairs and knocking softly on the door.

"Aoba?" You said, loud enough for him to hear you bust soft enough so that your voice wouldn't carry. "Aoba, please, are you okay in there?"

No response.

You sighed, but just as you were about to walk away, the door opened and a hand snatched your wrist and yanked you inside. You squealed in surprise, until lips smashed into your own, and someone shoved you roughly against the wall next to the door.

"Ngh..." A moan left your mouth as the other shoved their tongue into your mouth, exploring every part of it. The other soon broke the kiss, and you opened your eyes to meet a familiar hazel gaze. "Aoba...?"

"He won't take you," he said softly, but with a slight growl to his voice. "I will..." Before you could answer, he kissed you again, but pinned your arms above your head, and brought the other to your naval, lifting up your shirt and tearing it away from your body as you screeched in surprise.

"Aoba!" You protested. "We can't-!" He ignored you, pushing you closer to the wall and ripping your bra from your skin. "Aoba! S-sto-op..." He suddenly leaned down, taking your right breast into his mouth and nibbling on your nipple, kneading the opposite bud as you let out a loud moan.

You weren't used to him being this straightforward with you. He was usually very timid and shy and didn't touch you like this.

"Mine..." He mumbled and pulled away, moving back up to your eye level once more, his face centimeters from your own. "All mine..."

"Ah!" You cried out in surprise as he latched onto your collarbone, creating a mark that labeled you as his. After doing so, he yanked his shirt over his head, showing off his toned upper body as you blushed. He then brought his fingers from your chest to your shorts, skillfully undoing your belt and slipping his fingers into your panties, making you cry out again as his fingers brushed against your core.

"A...o...ba..." You managed to moan out and you felt him perk up a little. "Please...s...top...." He pulled his fingers away from you, placing his hands on either side of you and releasing your wrists, leaning the top of his head into your collarbone and breathing heavily.

"Y/n..." He murmured softly, meeting your eyes again, regret in his gaze. "I'm sorry..." You smiled a little bit, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him in closer.

"Jealous are we?"

Noiz:

You silently turned a page of the book you were reading, totally immersed in the words to realize Noiz had been calling you. He opened and closed the door, but you paid no mind.

"Y/n," he said to try and get your attention. "What are you doing?"

"Yea, sure," you answered, completely oblivious to what he had said as you turn another page. You heard him growl in annoyance, and before you could react, he snatched the book away from you, threw it down by the headboard, and climbed on top of you.

"Noiz?" You said in surprise as he pulled of his hat and tie. "What are you -Mmnh!" He suddenly came closer and pushed his lips to yours, kissing you roughly. He suddenly pulled your shirt away from your body before you could react, and you cried out in surprise, then pulling off your bra as you tried to cover yourself. He held your arms opposite one another after you tried to do that.

"No," he said in a cold tone that made your heart flutter a little. "Don't hide from me." He then attacked your collarbone, sucking and licking to leave a purple and crimson mark that made you his.

"Noiz..." You panted when he pulled away, a string of silica dripping down your chin. "Noiz please...stop..." He didn't, bringing his hands down into your jeans and slipping into your panties, rubbing his fingers against your core as you cried out. "Noiz...! Stop! Please stop!" He tensed at your cry, and withdrew his fingers, sighing softly and kissing you softer, an apology kiss. He licked your jaw, kissing the skin softly as you smiled. "There's my boy," you said and he snorted softly.

After awhile, you had taken your book back and were trying to reset the cover back to where it had been before Noiz had carelessly tossed it away.

"Noiz," you said as he turned from his laptop to look at you.

"What?" He answered. You grinned.

"Were you jealous of a book?" You said as he simply flushed red and turned back to his laptop.

"Shut up and go back to reading..."

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