euphoric, nsfw

illumi

you sighed as you continued walking home from the store a block away from your little apartment. you decided to go get some snacks, you wanted to watch netflix by yourself since it was your day off work.

you finally made it to your home, unlocking the door and quickly closing the door behind you, locking it.

you sighed in relief as you took off your shoes and jacket by the door. you turned around only to drop the bag full of snacks on the floor.

staring back at you with his emotionless black eyes was the long haired assassin. you put your hand over your fast beating heart.

"illumi, what the hell are you doing here?" you scoffed, reaching down to pick up the bag you dropped. "i thought i told you to stop doing that, i don't like it when you scare me."

"hmm, just because you don't like it doesn't mean i'm going to stop." the assassin stared at you. "plus, i know you like when i sneak in, don't you?"

"well, just–ugh! shut up, illumi." you shook your head, hiding the little smile on your face. "i'm surprised you even decided to come and see me," you said.

"why wouldn't i? didn't you say you liked when i came to see you?" illumi asked, tilting his head the the side a little.

you laughed, going to sit in your couch, then you placed your snacks on the coffee table in front of you. "what? you missed me?" you smirked as illumi came to sit next to you.

illumi just sighed, not knowing what to say. "okay," he brought his hand up to your cheek, looking all over your face. "you're–" he stopped, "beautiful."

you let out a little gasp, "wait, you–" you decided not to say anything not wanting him to get mad and leave. you knew he had a hard time expressing himself, since he had such shitty ass parents. you just smiled up at him, leaning into his hand.

"i–i guess," you shrugged. "uhm, i was gonna watch a movie, did you wanna–" the assassin cut you off by grabbing the remote from the table in front of you and turning on the tv, going straight to netflix.

you smiled and leaning back into the comfy couch grabbing your (fav) snack. illumi had picked a horror movie, you didn't mind though, you just wanted to be close to illumi since he had taken the time to come and see you, which surprised you if you were being honest.

the assassin grabbed the fuzzy blanket you had left on the couch and wrapped you and him together. you were debating whether to lay your head on his chest or not.

"it's okay, i don't mind, y/n." his voice startled you. you reluctantly laid your head against his chest, he wasn't wearing his usual green outfit. he was wearing a black t-shirt and some lose grey sweatpants.

he wrapped his arms around you causing you to practically be on his lap. you moved a little to try and get more comfortable but before you could move again his arms tightened around your waist.

"if you don't stop moving–" he paused, his lips coming down by your ear, "i'm gonna have to fuck you, y/n." he breathed out. you froze, you felt you cheeks warm up in embarrassment.

"i wasn't trying to do anything, i'm sorry, illu." you whispered, soon relaxing again. he just hummed in response. you both continued to watch the horror movie, you leaned forward to grab another snack from the table, but before you could grab it, the assassin shoved you into the couch, him hovering over you.