I woke up with me laying on top of anti. I looked down. My clothes are still intact which is good. I was fixing to get up but anti had a death grip on my waist. Shit. So I just stayed there in his death grip. I got bored so I started playing with his hair. It's so soft. After I stopped playing with his hair he eyes fluttered open. I pretended I was asleep to see what he would do. I felt his gaze on me and he started playing with my hair. He whispered something in my ear.
"I know your awake." He whispered. I smiled and looked up at him. He was chuckling to himself. "You know you could have gotten up right?" He said still smiling.
"I know but when I tried you had a death grip on my waist." I said trying to get up but failed when anti grabbed my hand and pulled me back down. I looked back up at him. "How rude." I said.
"I'm sorry but I like cuddles." He said putting his face in my neck. I started playing with his hair.
I did want to leave but no one was out there for me. No friends. No family. My parents died in a car crash. I did not have any other family after that. Anti was all I had. I told him that I needed to get up to go the the bathroom so he let me get up. When I got up I started getting cold because I was not in his warm grasp. I went to the bathroom and looked into the mirror. My eyes were starting to get darker. They do that sometimes. I never know why. I turned around and anti was at the door way. He came closer to me blocking me in the bathroom. His eyes were not looking like he was mad. He looked kinda craving. Like he was craving something. The tub was against the end of the bathroom wall so I tried stoping but he came more closer so I climbed in the tub and my back hit against the wall. He did not say anything. He just stared into mine while I stared into his. The door slammed shut and I jumped at the loud sound. My heart was beating faster and faster by the second. He put his hands up against the wall where I could not escape. He looked nice but I wondered if I did anything bad. I traced all my memory's here and I did not find anything I did wrong. His face came closer to mine where I could feel his warm breath on my face.
"Anti, what's going on? What's wrong?" I asked still looking in his eyes. I started feeling something for him. He was hot. His laugh was amazing. He had a sexy Irish accent. I loved everything about him. Even if he is a demon. I looked at him in the eyes again and he got even closer. His eyes closed and his lips landed on mine. OMG KISSING ME!!! I started kissing him back and he smirked in the kiss. We pulled apart to get air and after a couple of breaths he kissed me again.
I feel safe near him.
I feel like he's the one.
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antisepticeye x reader
Horror(y/n) was the girl who lives alone. She had no friends. But she did not know that there was a love of her life somewhere watching her.
