You're mine | Six x Seven One-Shot

You're Mine

A/N Before anyone goes crazy, IT IS NOT  SMUT! Okay, let's carry on :D
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Its been years since Six and Seven escaped the Maw together. With Six being only 15 and Seven being 17, and that's not even mentioning the fact the two teens are still together. Six still remembers when Seven asked her to be his girlfriend, she would smile and blush every time she thought about that moment.

They already had a house together so that part is checked off. Six was sleeping on the couch, waiting for Seven to get home. Half an hour later the front door opened, "Six? I'm home!" Seven called out to her.

Six fluttered her eyes open, too tired to even give a response to her boyfriend. The young girl sat up from her position and spotted Seven staring at her.

"Have a nice nap?" He chuckled. She only nodded in response. Rubbing her eyes, she stood up, stretched, and gave a weak hug to Seven.

"Seven~"

"Yes?"

"Love me!~" Six whined, grabbing him by the shoulders and shaking the boy.

Seven bent down, grabbed her thighs and picked her up, both of her legs on each side of him, "But I already do love you." He smiled.

Six locked her legs behind his back, "Hmph...good cause I love you too."

The raven haired boy only chuckled and moved in to fill the space between them. The kiss was like any other kiss they shared; sweet, yet so intoxicating. Not once in their time being together have they ever had a make-out session. Six wanted to try it for a while now but has been too nervous. After the couple pulled away, Six caught her breath and dived in for another kiss.

Six wanted this make-out thing to happen, so she made it happen. The kiss grew on its own course, becoming more than just one. Instead, it spread out into two, then three, four and five. Their lips parted for less than two seconds at a time before indulging in another sweet exchange. Six's hands bundled together at his chest, tugging on his shirt softly.

Just as Six wanted, she started the sixth kiss off differently. Her tongue pressed against his teeth before his gate opened. Their tongues grinded against each other swiftly in passing, before she retreated back into the no-man's-land between their mouths. His tongue never missed a beat, following hers as though it was in a trance.

Six needed air, but she loved this too much. She didn't want it to end. 'Doesn't Seven need air?' She thought to herself. Finally, Six pushed herself off of Seven's chest.

"Seven, wait..!" She gasped and took a deep breath, "Just a sec..." A small strand of saliva was seen still connecting with their lips. Whether it was her saliva or his, it didn't matter at this point.

Seven just stared at her, 'Why isn't he dying for air?! How is he fine?!' Six wondered, looking at Seven's face. He was perfectly fine! No taking deep breaths, gasping for air, nothing! While Six's breathing came back in control, Seven smirked and pecked her cheek.

"You're so adorable." He smiled. Six blushed and looked away. "And short." He could barely hold in his laughter.

"Wha- Hey! I'm not that short! I'm only 5'2!"  She argued. She jumped off Seven and stormed off upstairs into their bedroom.

"Six! Come on! I didn't mean it!" He laughed even more as he followed her. Once he reached her, the young girl had plopped herself into bed, pulling the blanket over her head.

"Six?"

"Leave me alone. You're mean."

Seven then just got into bed and pulled the blanket off of his one and only. "I'm sorry. Please forgive me." He said, making a sad face. Six only turned to face the wall while nuzzling more into her pillow and blanket.

"That's it!" Seven just pulled the blanket off completely and got on top of Six, pinning her down. She was facing him now with wide eyes and a blush that arose on her cheeks.

"Wipe that look off your face." She smiled. The comment only made the boy bring his face down and roughly kiss her. Once again, Six pressed her tongue against his teeth until he opened his gate. Saliva was dripping down her mouth, she loved it. Something that she wasn't expecting was when Seven's lips travelled down her jawline, kissing each and every inch on his way towards her neck.

A soft sigh had escaped her mouth as his kissing turned into sucking. He had left a couple marks on her neck, they were visible too. A hickey was then added onto the collection on her neck. Instead of one hickey, there was two, then three.

Seven had stopped and got off Six to look at his work. Two hickeys on the right side of her neck, followed by the third one being on the left side along with two bite marks. She even had a tiny hickey at the corner of her mouth. After a while, Six sat up and rubbed her neck with her hand,

"That hurt, y'know." She pouted.

"Pfft, but you loved it.." He smirked, eyeing the marks. She nodded and lied back down. Seven wrapped his arms around her, then a question made its way to his head.

"So, you forgive me now?"

She sighed, "Yes, Seven. I forgive you."

"Good.", he then moved his lips next to her ear, "Because you're mine." He said seductively as he lightly bit the soft flesh.
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Don't be mad. Actually, I don't care if you're mad. Be happy it's not smut.
Baiii!