() + Pheacker Oneshots

Knock Before You Enter

Knocking is always advised. Especially if you're not the only one who lives there... Poor Philip XD ~Kailly Ken

After a short walk, I find a cute little restaurant that I spend the rest of my evening in. I head back to the dorm around ten o'clock. It's much too late to be still sitting alone in a restaurant. They're closing soon anyways. Exhaustion overtakes my senses and I fail to hear very important noises. Swinging open the door, I take a step into the very lit room. Regret hits me in an instant.

Processing information quickly has always been a strong suit of mine but keep in mind, I hadn't sleep peacefully in a week. I freeze as my mind takes it's time to fully grasp what's going on. Eacker is hovering over a woman with long brown hair. Not too dissimilar to the way I wear mine.

I cough on air as my feet are cemented to the floor and my eyes glued on the scene unfolding. Thankfully, it's the tail end of the affair, I quickly realize still unable to move.

Eacker sits up and looks at me, I see amusement sparkling in his eyes. My own eyes flicker towards the woman- the man- underneath him. This man is freckled as well. My mind understands more subconsciously than I let myself consciously understand. I back out of the room slowly still not looking away from the grinning bastard and the blushing fool.

I lean against the wall wheezing as if all the air had been vacuumed from the hallway. Eacker walks out, that stupid smirk still plastered on his damn face, "Hey, bud. You said you-"

"Get away from me you disgusting pidge!" I shriek at him. I'm angry but my legs are jello so I'm stuck there.

The door behind us opens slowly and the man walks out, his head down and his clothes ruffled.

Eacker grabs his wrist softly, "I had fun, Charlie. I'll invite you out on my father's yacht some time." Charlie blushes and hurries away. I'm sure I'd startled the poor boy enough that he would never hang out with Eacker again. Good serves the asshole right.

As soon as Charlie is out of sight, I become the center of Eacker's attention. A soft smile makes its way into Eacker's soft looking lips. Whaaaaaaaaaa My breath catches as Eacker stands in front of me, "I thought you'd be out long enough for me to clean up. But. Since you showed up early..."

Eacker places his hands on either side of my head. I push his nearing face away, "You're a horrid, arrogant, uncharismatic whore!" I push him hard and run into the bathroom. Locking the door behind me, I get into the shower and start crying.

The warm water relaxes and calms me down. I change in the bathroom as slowly as I can. I'm not ready to see Eacker just yet.

Stepping out of the bathroom, I'm face to face with the devil himself. His face is dusted with a very light pink, "Hey, man, I-"

I sigh defeated, "Go to hell. They'll welcome you with open arms in the least." I side-step him and get into bed.

Eacker walks towards me with a sigh. I roll over before he gets anywhere close to me, "Can you please keep this to yourself? If my father finds out, he'll stop sending me money..."

"Spoiled cunt," I huff half heartedly.

He groans in frustration, which my body takes a strong liking to."Please, dude. I-"

"Fine, you snobby ass hoe. Just leave me alone!" I close my eyes tight and pray my issue resolves itself.