Dangerous Fellows Character X Reader

Because You Read Lemon About Him (Lawrence AU)

I said this already... If you are the sensitive type who gets offended or misinterpret things easily, DO NOT read my stories. I didn't write these looking to please anyone so it doesn't concern me either if they offended anyone. I do not/will not intend to attack someone, so the use of "sharp" and "insensitive" words here and there meant nothing more to me than to put life into the story. I will continue writing as I see fit so if you want your feelings sheltered, then please look elsewhere. Thank you.

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Lawrence had been scribbling away onto the thick notepad in front of him for the last several hours now; his immersion in his studies seemingly too deep that he failed to even notice you sitting there, tapping impatiently onto the solid surface of your side of the wooden table.

It was that time of the year again - finals - and given that you were already in your last year of studies; the "last wave" as you put it, it was understandable that he'd be more focused and determined than he usually is during the rest of the year.

And you were okay with that.

You knew better than to be that kind of cringy girlfriend who makes her boyfriend choose between her and his future. And you knew damned well that Lawrence wouldn't put up with that kind of childish behaviour if you ever tried to play it on him.

But would it kill him to give you at least one hour of his day?

He should know better than anyone that taking a rest is as important as the job itself, and taking a break to spend actual time with you can do something therapeutic that would help him later. After all, you are his girlfriend.

But it seems that Lawrence was deliberately trying to avoid being too close to you.

And it doesn't help that he already got your hopes up either.

Ever since that night when he found out that you read lemon about him, he has been giving you mischievous side glances along with a pretty, playboy smirk that would make any girl's heart gallop.

He has been intentionally revving up your engine these past few days by playing naughty games with you and then stopping whenever he sees that you were on the verge of exploding. Leaving you bothered and wanting more.

He'd sometimes run his hands up your thighs - fingers trailing over your silky smooth skin - and make you whimper and moan as he gropes the peak of your luscious hips.

And sometimes he'd bring his lips close to the junction of your neck and collarbone, making you feel his hot breath over your sensitive spot as he captures your focus by caressing your arms and the curves of your small waist.

And during the times when you were both too busy, you would catch him sizing you up. His beautiful latte brown eyes drinking you in from behind his clear glasses, assessing the value of your beautiful "child-raising" parts.

But every single time you express a desire to go one step further, he'd pull away with a not-so-innocent boyish smile playing across his lips and tell you calmly, "We shouldn't be doing this. I promised your mom and dad that we'd behave in exchange for letting you live with me."

It was such a petty excuse that it frustrates you sometimes.

There might be some truth to Lawrence being respectful to your parents. They were kind and accepting of him after all. But knowing his penchant for the unholy, you also knew that it wasn't the whole truth either. That a huge part of his reason was that he likes playing with you because he enjoys seeing you so damned desperate to have him.

Well now you've had enough. And you want to let him know that thinking you were too shy and innocent to make the first move even to your own boyfriend was the biggest mistake he had ever done.