•Making It Offical•

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You've been on and off with Ian for a month or so. He'd come yours or you'd got his and you would just hang out. Sometimes just chilling, other nights a little more.

"I'll get you another drink." You say standing up, leaving Ian to continue to watch the tv. He mumbles something, but you don't hear him clearly. You begin to walk away but feel a pair of hands pulls you down.

You stay facing the tv and you feel Ian's hands run up your legs and slightly under your skirt.

"I thought you wanted a drink?" You smile, giggling slightly. You feel him shuffle beneath you.

"I'm not THAT thirsty. I'm sure I can wait a couple minutes." He says, leaving open mouthed kisses down your neck making you tilt your head more to the side.

"Y/N?" You hear him whisper. You turn around on his lap so you begin to straddle him. "Can I ask something?" He asks, holding your chin in his hand.

"What's up, Ian? You ask, smiling down at him. He just looks for a while then pecks your lips.

"I just-" he cuts himself off by looking deeply into yours eyes. Holding your face in his hands. "I want you to be mine." He says, "I don't want you being anyone else's."

You sit back, shocked. "Since when?" You whisper, watching his lips.

"Since the day I got introduced to you. I got this feeling." He shakes his head, laughing lightly. "I feeling I've never felt before." He says, searching your face.

"I want to be yours, Ian. No one else's. Just yours." You say, leaning into his lips.

"That sounds perfect to me." He smiles, tightening his grip around your waist. You jump slightly and giggle, kissing him roughly.

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I know it seems too soon for all of the 'requests' but I'm willing to take a couple in as it keeps me busy.

And if you want any personalized ones, it's best to get them in now while there's less reads 😂😂

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