Author's Note: Hello people of the internet! It is I, Agent_Mothman with my very first fanfiction on Wattpad! I'm pleased to say I have gained enough strength and courage to share this story with you all! I hope you find it as...nice as I find it.
Sweet Bod : Neil 'Lemon Demon' Cicierega x OC
Me and Neil have been together for almost 2 years now, our relationship started after a local concert he hosted in my town. I was always a giant fan of his music, but more importantly, I found myself attracted to his slicked back hair and large nose and dorky glasses. I, myself, have dorky glasses so it must be fate! And it was! I met him backstage and hit it off well, our hands enlocked in the handshake that changed my life forever.
Back to the present day, I stand in the kitchen, boxers and a tee shirt covering my body as I pour myself a nice cup of black coffee. Neil quietly walks behind me and gives me a large hug around the waist, causing me to squeal and kick a little as he picks me up slightly off the ground. For someone under 150 pounds he sure was strong! He pecks my cheek and presses his nose into the nook of my neck.
"Good morning, my sweet love." His soft voice beckons in my ears, and I graciously lean into his touch.
"Hello." I greeted back, my ebony hair now a mess and my pale cheeks flushed due to the contact I've been given. Neil seemed to notice how hot I got and gave me a small kiss on the back of the head, giggling into my neck.
"You're so cute, Mothy" Moth was my name, forgot to mention. I wonder why my parents named me the way they did, but now they're dead, so I can't really ask them. It doesn't matter now, I have my Lemon-kun to help me get used to the wretched, despicable name that my parents so gratefully bestowed upon me that gloomy August night. 'Moth'. How terrible.
"What's the matter, my lovely?" Neil chimes in, distracting me from going on a tangent within the fragments of my mind. I look at him, my glasses a bit crooked as I stare at him. I couldn't be upset looking at Neil, his beautiful blue orbs staring right back at me like two marbles glistening in the light of a lamp. They were hypnotizing, but I graciously greeted his hypnotism with a warm smile and I slid out of his grasp.
"I'm okay, Lemon Boy... I promise." I gave him a peck on his hands, pressing my soft lips to his palms. He smiled and pulled away, ruffling my hair.
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Sweet Bod: Neil Cicierega x OC
RomanceThis is a story about my original character and his relationship with Neil Cicierega!
