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"What Do You Want From Me?" (Liu Lemon)

(Fair warning, it's been three or four years since i've read Liu's backstory, I barely remember it. This is heavy angst, with a lemon as requested by @milkixmochi and minor fluff at the end Enjoy!) 37words

Dull carpet and words of hatred, how could one person hate another so goddamn much? Tears streaming down your (skin descriptor i.e. fair/toned/dark) skin. "We don't need to talk about him," his voice echoed through the barely furnished flat, "the fuck are you even expecting from me? What do you want from me?" Having just left your parent's residence with barely anything to your name, it was the best you could afford. "I just want to understand you. I want to understand why he bothers you so fucking much! Enough that he gives you nightmares and the mere mention of his name shakes you to your very core." You started into his fearful eyes; looking as though he was a wounded angel. Pale light filtered over him so beautifully through the closed window shutters, You could've sworn in that moment the light showed you faint withered wings. You hadn't truly fully grasped what Jeff's murder attempt towards him had truly done to his psyche. "He killed them and tried to fucking kill me, what don't you fucking understand? The worst part is he's got this sick kind of poacher's pride, flaunting it around as if it's an achievement." Anger was strewn upon his features, but not at you. "He killed our mother, my angel. He ripped her wings out and felt no ill feelings about it. Why must I be the only one to feel this way?" He choked on his tears, "He killed them both, and I was next." His arm wrapped around his waist, almost as if hugging himself, the other muffling his quiet sobs as he closed his green eyes. "Every memory, every 'i love you' and he's never brought them flowers," both of his hands wiped down his face as he quickly put up his facade, once more displaying a blank face. "I'm sorry (Y/N." "You don't have to be sorry, you just can't lash out at others because someone else hurt you, but you can't just break down one moment and pretend everything is okay the next." Your hands traveled to his cheeks, your thumbs tracing the scars along his pale skin. His cold, rough hands covered yours, gripping tightly as if they were his only lifeline. "It hurts," his voice was so very small as he leaned towards you, the pain showering over him once more. "It hurts so bad; I just want to be okay again." You gently pressed your lips against his, so much love pouring into the small gesture. "We can learn to love together." Liu regained his smile, something that rarely happened if not for you. Foreheads pressed together, hands still on his cheeks your lips once again met. This time the kiss was not only tender, but passionate. It didn't seem possible for so much love to be in a small touch; his rough hands found your hips, slowly sliding down to your thighs. He squeezed a little before hoisting you up and your own legs wrapping around and resting on his waist. Leaning away from the kiss, almost breathless, you softly spoke his name as his lips trailed down your neck. Teeth lightly scraped your flesh as he leaned back, looking up into your beautiful (e/c) eyes. His grip became firmer holding just below your bottom as he started walking. "Where are we going?" you spoke softly, running your fingers through his slightly knotted locks of hair. "To the bedroom," he kissed just below your ear, carefully pushing the door open and setting you on the mattress. The room was quite bare, the mattress fitted with soft, red sheets sat on the floor along with a small wardrobe in the corner to make up for the lack of closet. Various posters and graffiti littered the walls, done by Liu with permission of the owners, as long as you repainted the wall they could care less. Crawling on top of you, he lightly bit above your collar bone. "(Y/N),,, (Y/N).. (Y/N),," he softly whispered your voice over and over again, your hands once again softly running through his brown hair. "Hmm?" humming softly, your eyes looked directly into
his. "I just want to make sure you're still here." You smiled and kissed his forehead as his hands began to wander your body once more. They were cold, but not uncomfortably so. Slowly he tugged your (sweatpants/shorts/skirt/jeans) down kissing you through your underwear. Hands covering your face in embarrassment, you let out soft noises as he licked you up and down through the thin cloth. "(Y/N)," he spoke slowly, his voice rumbling and sending vibrations onto you. Leaning up he tugged your underwear down, leaving you in nothing but his (sweatshirt/shirt), which was (slightly larger on/much too large for) your frame. His lips quickly kissed below your chin surprising you a little, "Won't you uncover your face for me?" He grabbed your hands, tugging them away from your face. As soon as you saw him you shut your eyes, being unable to look at him directly at the moment. "(Y/N), (Y/N), (Y/N)," he sweetly whispered your name into your ear, "Please look at me love, tell me you love me. I love you." Liu wrapped your legs around his waist, softly grinding against you still fully clothed. Lifting your (sweatshirt/shirt) up, he assaulted your chest with kisses, continuously showering you with affection even with his lips pressed firmly against your skin. "Darling, I love you, I love you so much. Don't you love me?" His hips continued to rotate against you, "Nngh,, I do," you opened your eyes, looking down at him with so much love. "You what?" he grinned teasing you. "I love you." Leaning up he pulled his shirt up over his head, leaning back down and sloppily pressing his lips against yours becoming needier by the second. Your hands ran down his chest, nails scraping at his skin but careful when nearing his scars, despite them being fully healed. He chuckled, "You can scratch harder love, you won't hurt me." Undoing he pants, he quickly discarded them, tossing his underwear to the side as well. "Ah fuck one sec," he quickly stood up jogging into the connected bathroom, and only one in the apartment, coming back out with a box and kneeling back down between your legs. Pulling a condom out of the box he opens it and places it between your lips. "Huh?" Liu looked up with a grin in response to your confusion, "Put it on with your mouth." Embarrassment was written all over your face as you sat up and rolled it onto his dick. His hand gripped your (long/short) hair and roughly pushed your head down, "You gotta make sure you go down all the way." His voice was low, resonating within his chest. You gagged a little, tears forming in the corner of your eyes. As soon as his hands left your locks of (h/c) hair, you sat up. Liu lifted your thighs up, causing you to fall backwards. He bit down on the tender flesh along your neck, "Liu, please." Your voice was faint but still present. He slowly rubbed his shaft against your entrance, "Please what? Tell me what you want, love." He continued biting you, leaving marks along your neck and shoulders.

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(and that's it, for part one lmao. im not in the mood to write a lemon rn but I might make a part two if it's highly requested.)

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1)) part two! please!

2)) don't care