4|Game Night (SHORT BUT SPICEY-ISH)

#SwanShots

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Hello, everyone! It’s me,

Duchess, gracing you

with my presence.

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THIS IS SO LATE OMFG I’M SO SORRY ELLE

So I’ve decided to make an Akira x Rose one shot (after a week) because of the votes from this post.

(Akira’s gaming room is basically his bedroom btw)

Elle and I have discussed the scenario of this one shot so here it is!

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“Akira!”

“No stop, that– AAH”

Roses squeals could be heard from over a mile away. She panted hard as she dropped the controller. She lost to Akira... again. They were having a game night and Akira had challenged her to a little duel. She played such a hard game that she was almost sweating. “That was too easy,” Akira said nonchalantly, making Rose shoot her glare towards him. “I could’ve played with my glasses off.” He was so calm, it was like he barely tried. “You... you cheated!” Rose yelled, crossing her arms and legs, pouting.

Akira would love to peck her pouting lips, they look so soft and plump. He leaned in, and she could feel his breath fanning her face, causing her to blush. He started to speak softly “Come on, don’t be like that–“ But, before he could do anything else, Luca walked in. The two quickly pulled away before Luca could misinterpret the situation. “Uh, sorry to interrupt but your meetings for tomorrow have been cancelled sir. Mr Kim Seokjin Of The Bulletproof Company’s plane got delayed. You have a free day tomorrow.” Akira silently celebrated in his head as he dismissed his assistant.

Rose was still red as a tomato. “I-I think I should go it’s getting late-“ She said before Akira interrupted. “Stay the night.” He blurted out before thinking. Rose enlarged her eyes. Akira shook his head. “Apologies, what was I thinking–“ It was now Rose’s turn to interrupt. “No! I mean, no it’s alright, I can stay.” She smiled before her smile turned into a devilish smirk. “How about another round?” She asked picking up her controller. Akira smirked back. “Alright, prepare to get your butt whooped again.” Rose blushed as she took his words out of context.

Half an hour within their game, Rose was losing again. She panted hard and sweat began trickling down her face as Akira barely even tried. ‘Show off....’ Rose thought to herself. She couldn’t loose now, not after her embarrassing defeat from earlier. An idea clicked in her head as she continued playing. ‘Let’s hope this works,’ she thought to herself. She quickly closed her eyes and kissed Akira’s cheek. This caused him to freeze and instantly turn red. The only thing he could do was blink, he completely forgot how to breathe. Rose jumped on the couch with a yell. “I won!! Finally!! Yes!! >///<“ Akira awakened from his daze and pushed up his glasses with his index and middle fingers.

”Yes, well done on your success.” He said lowly. “Although, it would’ve been a fair success if you hadn’t have cheated.” His voice was dark and low. Akira creeped towards her on the couch, like a lion stalking its pray. Rose started to get a bit scared so she backed herself up on the couch, giving a loud gulp. She could feel his breath fanning her face. ”Do you know what I do to those who cheat?” He asked. Rose gave another loud gulp and shook her head. “I give them a little taste of their own medicine.” Before Rose could say anything his lips were on hers. She felt exactly how he imagined, soft and plump. She fluttered her eyes closed and returned the kiss. Once they pulled away she was slightly gasping for air, her face now red.

”GAME OVER” Said the loading screen. Rose was still breathing deeply but finally managed to catch her breath. Her face was slightly red and she was looking at the floor. Although it wasn’t her first kiss, it definitely was her most memorable. (Her ex-boyfriend could never) Akira went to take the game out of its console and switched it off. “There are some extra pajamas in the cupboard,” He said with an innocent smile as he pointed towards the closet.

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Once Rose was dressed into the oversized silk pajamas, she looked at Akira’s bed and couch skeptically. “Am I sleeping on the couch or bed?” She asked him. He quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled her onto the bed with him, her giving a loud “aGH-”He snuggled with her, in a position that her head was against his chest. “Sleep with me.” He mumbled into her hair. The whole situation happened so quick, that it took her a few seconds to process it all. She gave a heavy sigh and wrapped her arms around him. “Alright,” she said with a yawn.