7 minutes in F*CKING HEAVEN

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(A/N): WARNING: there may or may not be smut involved.

description:
(Y/N), grim reaper, ethics teacher, Jun, gang, lupa, (aka: A/N) and Mook were all gathered around in a circle, ready to play 7 minutes in heaven. But when it's Mook's turn, the empty bottle on the floor slowly makes its way to you as your face heats up while the two of you are being dragged into an empty room.

Mook's pov:
A minute or two had past as the awkward silence grew between us. Without thinking I cupped (y/n)'s cheeks and kissed (her/him) passionately.

"MPH!" (Y/n) said in a muffled voice before melting into the kiss. I slowly brought my hands down to (his/her) waist while (y/n)'s hands (cupped/wrapped around) my (cheeks/neck). We pulled apart for air, our saliva connecting both of our mouth's as (y/n) asked me a question.

"So.....you..like me?"

I nodded.

"Well then..." (She/he) trailed off, pinning me to the wall with both of (his/her) hands on my wrists against the wall.

"Let's have some fun, shall we?"

I stared at (him/her) with lust as I drooled. The door of the room swung open as me and (y/n) froze. Before they could even spot us (y/n) dragged me by the collar of my shirt and got us both out the open window.

I landed with a thud, as I squirmed from the weight on top of me until (y/n) covered my mouth, whispering something behind my ear with (his/her) hot breath.

"Why are you squirming, I'm not done with you yet~"

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