✨ One-Shots and Imagines ✨ [ CLOSED ]

Request - Jared Leto

@FunkyPeppers

I just saw this guy a month ago! I had tickets to a Muse concert and Thirty Seconds To Mars was their opening act and yeah, never thought I would say I saw Jared Leto...

// a bit of smut for y'all \\

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"Come on! Just one round, that's all I'm asking of you, (Y/N)!" Your friend called to you as they pulled at your arm, practically dragging you across the people packed kitchen of your classmates house. You just happened to be at your first high school party with you friend when a group of people decided to play a bit of seven minutes in heaven (ive never played so I don't know how it goes. sorry).

"You know I don't like these stupid teenaged games! I'm above them!" You cried out, tugging at your friend to retrieve your arm from them. It wasn't until you made it to the not as full living room that they let go of your wrist and took a seat in the circle that was already forming on the floor. A space was cleared near a couch so that people could still continue mingling about in the room. "I'm not playing."

"Awe, doesn't hurt to at least sit in, now does it?" The voice of an angle, the crush of your junior year spoke above the loud music playing from the parlour room as he gave you a genuine smile in your direction. You felt your cheeks heating up as your friend patted an empty spot next to them, granting you a place to sit as you held your mouth agap until sitting down on the floor.

"Jared! You spin first!" A person from the circle requested as he shrugged his shoulders, his long hair flopping with the sudden movement, and leant forward to swing the bottom on the carpet. You stared at him for the longest time, watching his eyes follow the motion of the alcohol bottle as he smiled slightly as it slowed down, unbeknownst to you pointing at you.

"(Y/N)! You're in the circle! You have to go to the closet!" The group roared at you as you locked eyes with Jared, a deep crimson glazing your cheeks once again. Breaking the gaze you looked to the bottle before you, the neck of it indeed sitting in a position that it pointed to you. "Seven minutes in heaven, (Y/N)!"

You saw Jared standing from the circle and watched him starting his way to the closet in the great hall, looking over his shoulder to see if you were following him. Even though you stated to your friend you were not going to stoop to the level of these childish games you couldn't resist the chance to land your lips on your long time crush. It couldn't hurt to give these games a chance anyways.

Removing yourself from your friends side, you rushed your way to Jared who waited for you in the entrance to the hallway. He smiled brightly at you as he walked out of the living room and to the lone closet before the two of you. You heard from behind you some call out that the seven minutes start now, the seconds and minutes ticking mentally in your head as you stepped inside the laundry closet with Jared.

"Can I kiss you?" He asks, placing his hands on your hips and bringing your close to his body. You couldn't speak as you nodded your head, a sigh escaping your lips as he leant into set his lips upon yours. Leaning into it you rested a hand on the back of his neck and the other in his chest, deepening the kiss he didn't seem to want to let go of. "I see the way you stare at me. You like me, don't you?"

"Who wouldn't?" You inclined, smiling up at him as he snaked his arms to your behind. He chuckled at your comment as contained kissing you. Jared soon became rough in planting his lips on you, bitting and sucking your bottom lip as he dodged his tongue in and out of your mouth frequently. You loved the feeling of him being so close to you, relishing the fact that you wouldn't have been here if you didn't sit down in that circle to play seven minutes in heaven. You were indeed in heaven.