Among us one-shots (HIATUS)

Distractions

The doors were locked in the security room. In fact, they were locked all around the Skeld in only a matter of seconds. Nobody know how the impostor hacked into the doors, but they would all be stuck in their respective rooms for indiscriminate amounts of time. Electrical, however, was the only room to be unlocked.

There were only two crewmates in the electrical room, and they were currently busy doing their tasks. The man in pink was waiting for the files to download into his tablet as a woman in cyan stood with him.

"-with how cute you are, I would quite literally die for you," Cyan said, patting the top of his helmet patronizingly.

Pink laughed, flattered, and swatted her hands away as he cried, "I'm NOT cute, I'm handsome."

"Fair," Cyan replied, her hands up in surrender. "But my point still stands."

"Oh..." Pink's face was turning to his name. "Well, thank you..." he whispered. He turned his face to the side, hiding himself behind the helmet.

"You know, you'd be a lot more handsome if you took the helmet off." Cyan gently brushed a finger against said helmet, leading her hand to the lapse that connected the helmet to Pink's suit.

"As much as I'd love to, we're not supposed to take off our helmets outside of sleeping time. It's supposed to protect us during our tasks."

He placed his hand on hers, stopping her from continuing any further. Pink didn't notice it before, but Cyan had been slowly inching closer to him, trapping him to the wall. Their bodies were close, close enough to be sharing heat.

"We're not doing our tasks right now," she murmured, running her fingers up his chest. "Are we?"

He hoped she couldn't feel how fast his heart was beating through her fingers. His whole body felt extremely warm, and he was afraid the heat from his face would light up the room by accident.

"I-I guess not," he breathed out.

He let her take off his helmet, gingerly staring at the floor in embarrassment. His face was bright red, and he bit his lip to stop it from trembling.
In fact, his whole body was trembling terribly fast. Unbeknownst to him, watching him tremble did something to Cyan. It made her euphoric, in a sense. Got a kick out of her.

He noticed her arm pressed against the wall next to his shoulder. When did it get there? He was now cornered by Cyan, under the mercy of the woman.
Cyan quickly took of her helmet as well, apathetically tossing it behind her. She slowly looked Pink up and down, and he squirmed under her gaze. He felt like she saw right through him, searching every nook, cranny, and scar on his body. He didn't know how it made him feel, but he liked it.

Her brown eyes gradually went up until they met his grey ones. They were strikingly bold, a light hazel with a powerful stare. Without even thinking, he gasped.

She chuckled at his reaction, her warm breath bouncing on his lips. Was it weird that he noticed her breath smelled like mint?

He didn't have time to think about it when she tenderly grabbed his chin and lifted his face. His body went rigid with the action and he tried to even his breathing, quietly cursing his short body in comparison to hers. She snaked an arm around his waist, bringing him closer and closer until their lips were hovering over each other. He closed his eyes, feeling like a blushing mess and not knowing that Cyan was watching him through slitted eyes.

To Pink's dismay, Cyan decided to tease him. She brushed her lips against his, leaving them tingling and wanting more. The act rustled the butterflies in his stomach and weakened his knees, but he held strong.

He opened his eyes, biting his lip in frustration. He opened his mouth to scold her, but was cut off prematurely when she finally placed her lips onto his.

Without even thinking, he kissed her back, placing a hand in her hair and another on her back. He pulled her in, kissing her roughly. They stayed like that for a long moment, electricity running through the two of them, before Cyan paused to take a much-needed breath. She didn't let go of him. A pleasured laugh bubbled up her throat.

"I didn't think you could be so bold, Brandon~"

She licked her lips with a smirk, causing Pink's heart to to skip more than a beat. It almost hurt, but he couldn't focus with the way she looked at him. Her eyes were one of a predator's, narrowed in focus, and he was the prey.

"You'd be surprised," he snarked back. Her eyes brows rose in response, and she almost purred in his ear.

"Then why don't we take this somewhere else?"

He sputtered, his face heating up for the millionth time that night. Backing away, he nervously laughed, unsure what to say. It was tempting, for sure, but he still had his tasks to do...

Cyan watched, amused as Pink gathered his thoughts. It took him a long moment to breathe, especially since he would squirm and wheeze whenever he thought about it too hard. After a couple minutes, Pink turned back to Cyan and opened his mouth to respond.

"I-"

An alarm blared throughout the ship, making Pink jerk in fright. Cyan simply scoffed, crossing her arms in a disgruntled manner. It was the alarm for an emergency meeting.

"We can continue this later," Cyan said, patting Pink's cheek in an almost mocking way. She gave him a peck on the cheek before turning away and picking up her helmet, placing it on almost as quickly as she took it off.

Pink was left alone to his thoughts as the alarm continued to roar around him. He swallowed.

Perhaps they would continue this later.