Previously on Imagines Academy:
"Wanna help me get revenge on the guys?"
"Yes!"
"Spin the bottle?"
"Spin the bottle."
Now:
Imagine pulling away from Legolas, matching grins etched on your faces. He leans in to press a chaste kiss to your cheek. You blush heavily and giggle slightly, wrapping your hands tighter around his neck while he squeezes your waist. His eyes flicker to the staircase and he sighs heavily.
"We should probably go to 'bed' before Mr. O catches us." He says. Your lips drop into a pout and Legolas chuckles, trailing a hand across your cheek bone. You regrettable slip your hands from his shoulders.
Lacing your fingers with his, he dragged you up the stairs and towards your dorm room. He stopped suddenly at your door and making you crash into him. He leant down to your ear and whispered the genius plan in order to get everyone into Steve and Dean's room for Spin the Bottle.
You smiled devilishly and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek before rushing into your dorm, determined to hide your crimson cheeks. Looking up you were met with the judging stormy eyes of your room mate.
"Where have you been?" She asked coyly. You roll your eyes and press your hands to your warm cheeks.
"Nowhere, Annie." You reply sighing. She harrumphs and sit on her bed, arms crossed and eyebrows furrowed. She stares at you with cold, metallic eyes, prying apart your soul. Your chest tightened and you knew you would break any second.
"FINE." You finally shout, flopping onto your bed. She smirks and sits up straighter, leaning forwards slightly, ready to listen.
"I was with Legolas." You wince at her high pitched squeal and cry out in pain when she throws herself at you. She lays down on your bed, head propped up on her balled up fists, her eyes twinkling with curiosity.
"Tell. Me. Everything." She pushes. You sigh deeply and grab your Groot plushie to squeeze against your chest.
"Nothing happened really." You mumble lamely. Annabeth lets out a puff of air, making her curly, blonde fringe sway violently.
"Your cheeks say otherwise." She sings teasingly. You frown deeply, cursing yourself for being so blatant.
"Well, after everyone went upstairs, Legolas grabbed me and tried to tell me that he liked me but-" You were cut off by Annabeths small squeal.
"And then he kissed you!" She gushed.
"No." You say wistfully, wishing that Legolas would've kissed you. Annabeth gave you a knowing look.
"But I cut him off and hugged him." You say, cheeks red.
"Did he hug back?"
"Obviously." You retort. She punched your arm and you giggled.
"Then what?" She asks, resuming her listening position.
"Then he...er...kissed my cheek?" You say leaning backwards in case she pounced. Her smile widened and she lifted a hand to touch your cheek.
"I can feel it." She whispers. You slap her hand away, giggling.
"And then we came upstairs and I kissed his cheek and ran into here." You finish. She narrows her eyes as if trying to figure out if you were telling the truth. You nods your head and she nods sharply.
"Okay." She says still quite hesitant. You stand up and grab a thick book (Holidays with Hags by Gilderoy Lockhart), a wad of paper and a pen. You scribbled down a quick note before moving onto the next piece, replicating the message.
Annabeth leans over your shoulder. "Watcha writing?"
You pass her a piece and she reads it hungrily.
"Me and Blondie have decided to sneak everyone into Dean and Steve's room for Spin the Bottle. You in?" You explain. She nods furiously and folds the paper into her pocket. You finish the last paper, and settling Annabeths favourite book aside, you creep over to the door and peek through the peep-hole. Clear.
You beckon Annabeth over and press a finger to your lips. You grab the key from the peg (Annabeths motto was 'Everything has a place!' which usually means on her side it is crisp and clean while on yours...) and twist it in the lock until it clicks. The door creaks open and you discreetly stick your head out. Eyes flickering along the long corridor of Section C you see no teachers or students; all lanterns blown out; Sherlock and Merlin's dorm staring at you from across the hall; and only Crookshanks prowling around.
You bring your head back in and whisper to Annabeth, "I need you to be lookout." She nods and opens the door, wincing at the loud creaking.
You slip out into the naked corridor, your back against the wall and side step to the first door. The gold lettering nailed to the door telling you the occupants names:
Granger & Romanoff
You crouched down and slipped the piece of paper containing the information through the bottom of the door. You rapped once with your knuckles and moved onto the next door, looking briefly sat the names before moving on and repeating the process.
Pond & Adler
Uhura & Pendragon
Winchester & Rogers
Spock & Thranduillion
Weasley & Weasley
Emrys & Holmes
You nod towards Annbeth and she slips out as well, stealthily walking towards Dean and Steve's room. A noise startles you, but spinning round you see that George had stepped on Crookshanks tail and was backing away, his hands raised. You roll you eyes as a mound of bushy Brown hair rushed past you and scooped up the ginger cat, apologising profusely to George, her cheeks red with (possible) embarrassment.
Hermione and George followed you towards the room at the end of the corridor and across from Nyota and Morgana's dorm. Annabeth knocks loudly once, quickly thrice, then twice with long pauses. A whisper came through the keyhole.
"Password?" Dean asks. Annabeth rolls her eyes but you push past her, bending down until your lips were next to the key hole.
"Open the door before I skin you." You whisper harshly. You could see Dean roll his eyes and heard Legolas chuckle from inside, bringing a smile to your lips. Dean muttered something about 'spending too much time with that Moriarty kid' and unlocked the door.
You waltzed in Annabeth, George, Hermione and Crookshanks in tow and patted Dean on the chest. You plopped yourself down next to Legolas, laying down like he was.
"I wish you would respect the password more." Dean complains. You hear Annabeth snort and a bump, showing you that she had thrown herself down next to you. You turn your head to the side, meeting Legolas' piercing gaze, his head underneath his hands.
"Hey." You say lamely making Legolas a chuckle.
"Hey." He removes a hand from underneath his head and moved it downwards until it was laced with yours, a blush blossoming on your face.
"Oi! Lovebirds! This was your idea." Dean's annoyed voice came from someone in front of you. Sitting up you see everyone was here, sitting in a circle, chatting to each other or on their phones. Dean reaches behind him and brought out an empty beer bottle (in which you gave him a very disapproving look for) and places it in the middle.
He rubs his hands together. "Who wants to go first?" He asks gleefully. Everyone shrugs an mumbles echoed round the room until Irene proudly stuck up her hand. "And it has to be a kiss on the mouth." He said looking directly at you and Legolas. You roll your eyes with Legolas.
Dean motions her to the bottle and she leans over, giving the Weasley Twins in front of her a show off her cleavage, and spins it with one fluent motion. It spun quickly for a couple seconds until it starts to slow. It goes past Steve, then Fred, then George but stops noticeably on the smirking Dean.
Irene smiles brightly and pounces onto Dean, pushing him back and crashing her mouth on his; she quickly straddles his waist and Dean clamps his hand around her hips. She pulls back seconds later, smiling and resumes her seat. Everyone turned to a panting, lips stained, flustered Dean who winks at Irene and does a 'Call me' hand gesture. She giggles.
"Well, that was fun." She purrs in her silky voice. Everyone was too gobsmacked to move. She winks at Dean and sits back. Fred looks at her starry-eyed and in shock until George slaps him, the sound waking everyone up from their staring and making you wince. Fred shrugged it off noticing your worried look.
Irene, pleased with the reaction, swiftly spins the bottle until it lands on a mortified Merlin. She smiles almost hungrily as she seductively crawls across the a trembling a Merlin. He begins to blabber words like, 'Sherlock' and 'Boyfriend' before Irene pins down his arms and attacks her mouth on his. He relaxes momentarily before flapping his arms and pushing her off. She slips back, her cheeks slightly flushed while Merlin was still blabbering.
After a minute of Sherlock, Fred and George calming him (mostly Sherlock since Fred and George kept giving him innuendos, giving you a giggle), Merlin hesitantly reaches over and spins the bottle. It was a weak spin but no doubt lands on Spock. Merlin blushed and risked a side glance at Sherlock (who was sat on Legolas' left side with you on the right) who was pouting but gave Merlin a nod showing his permission. Merlin awkwardly crawls over and places a brush of a kiss to Spock's lips. He sits back hurriedly, Sherlock curling an arm around his waist and buries his burning face into Sherlock's shoulder. You chuckle and Legolas squeezes your hand.
Spock's face stays emotionless as he reached over to twist the bottle. It spun at pretty much the perfect speed until it reached the proud faced, intelligent looking girl a couple places down from you. Hermione's cheeks flush as Spock stood up and walks around the circle. When he leans Hermione he simply bent down, tilts her chin up and pressed his lips to hers for a couple seconds, before walking back to his seat. You hear her mumble a "Tease." to Annabeth making you giggle under your breath.
Hermione resumes her calm composure and pokes the bottle, making it shudder slightly but landing on the red-haired girl across from her.
"Come 'ere, Curly." Amy smirks as Hermione crawls over and captures her lips in her own. Curling a finger around her chocolate, messy hair she parted giving her a flirtatious wink and smile. Hermione sat back, blush blossoming down her neck, looking now a bit confused.
Fred elbowed her with a wink, as did George on her other side, identical grins on their faces.
Amy picks up the bottle this time and spins it quickly, possibly the fastest one yet. It seems to be an age until it abruptedly stopped on a stony- faced 'I didn't agree with this' Steve. Pink dusts his nose and cheeks as he looks to the flirtatiously pouting Scot. Amy wastes no time in clutching his collar and crashing his lips on hers. Steve froze before awkwardly placing his hands on her waist. She pulled back and bounced on her knees, smiling.
"Call me, soldier." She says using her accent to drawl it out flirtily. Steve blushed more and shifts uncomfortably.
Fred wolf whistled while George started to sing the wedding anthem, causing the Doctor and Annabeth the need to reach across and slap them around the head.
Steve gingerly twists the bottle by the bottom, spinning it before it slowed to a stop directly in front of Fred. Fred smirked seductively at Steve, wiggling his eyebrows. Steve rolled his eyes and pressed a chaste kiss to his lips and slumping back into his seat. For once in his life, Fred was silent and hunched backwards. George claps his back.
Fred, still silent, spins the bottle. It starts to slow down in front of you and your heart starts pounding. When it finally stops it is still on you, but almost towards Legolas. Legolas lets out a sigh of relief next to you and you elbow him playfully. Fred snaps out of his shock and looks to you with a smug smile. One minute he was smiling at you on the other side of the circle, the next his lips were on yours his hand cupping your cheek. He pulls away slowly, still smiling, and returns to his place, giving you a last wink.
You heard Legolas quietly growl next to you before his arms were around your waist. You smile through your blush and lean your head on his shoulder. He puffs out a long breath. You flicked your arm making the bottle twirl around and fall onto the blonde boy next to you.
You sat back from him, shock etched on both your features.
"What the hell." You breath. You grab his collar and pull yourself up to his lips, letting your eyes close. He stands shocked for moment, before shutting his eyes and placing one hand between your shoulder blades, the other pressing onto the small of your back. He kisses back with equal force, grazing his teeth across your bottom lip then latching his lips forefully back to yours. You fling your arms around his neck, one hand pushing the back of his neck closer to you, the other fiddling with the ends of his long honey hair.
A cough erupted from the boy at the head of the circle, but it was swallowed by the two passionate lovers. He coughed again much louder, until he pryed his lips off of yours with a last peck. Your eyes flutter open and smile at him, your arms still around each other and foreheads pressed together.
"OI!" You snap your head to Dean and he taps his watch. "It's 1 in the morning and we're all watching you snog when we could be sleeping!"
You roll your eyes, realising he was somewhat right. You regrettable unlatched from Legolas and stood up stretching your arms and legs.
"Go on then Deanie." You say the already stood up boy, "Do your thing and shoo them away."
He immediatly opens the door and with a sharp point outside, everyone stands up, stretches and began to file out. Irene brushes her fingers along Deans chest as she waltzes out and wiggled her hips. The sound Amy's and her's door closing signaling Dean to let out a breath.
You and Legolas were the last to leave, Dean firmly slamming the door behind you. You laugh at Deans groan inside telling you he bumped his nose when he slammed it.
You look up at Legolas, your breath hitching in your throat when you notice him already staring a you with swirling turqiouse eyes. He wraps his hands around your hips pulling you closer and tilting his head into your lips. This kiss was softer and caring, a promise of somesort. You tenderly place your hands on his chest and lift yourself up to his lips on your tip-toes.
You step down, pulling his lips away from yours.
"NO PDA BY MY DOOR!" Shouts Steve inside the room. You both laughing breathily, fingers entwining together.
"I'll see ya tomorrow, Blondie." You whisper sassily and turning to walk away. He chuckles and watches you walk away.
"See ya, Princess." You bit your lip from smiling so much. You pause when you hear his door close. You do a small victory dance, flinging your arms around wildly and shaking you hips. You stop suddenly, run a hand through your hair and curl your hand around the door knob, bracing youself for the bombardment that was Annabeth. You spin around and with a last smile at Legolas' door you push open the door.
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(Please don't kill me too painfully *braces*)
(THIS TOOK SO LONG OH MY GOD! 1, sorry for making you wait so long and 2, I SWEAR TO GOD THIS CHAPTER TOOK ME AGES TO WRITE UGGH)
(Anyway *breaths deeply* It's done now! Hope you enjoy it!)
(It got a litte...saucy ;) )
(I swear to god if anyone requests a Part 3 I will surely die of old age....)
(Oh and my friend showed me this thing you can do on Polyvore, and how you can make outfits and stuff and ITS SO FUN IDK WHY)
(So I made you a bootiful outfit X.X)
(QOTD: Who do you ship in Imagine Academy?
AOTD: Since I wrote this I kinda made the ships but I SHIP ANNABETH AND THE DOCTOR OMG)
(I will update some time today again so don't worry your pretty little head :D)
(YAY 150)
(Bai)