@ari4405

6 months ago

POV (your new boyfriend suddenly doesnt have time for you...) (first person; cause Y/N isnt my jam) The office door creaked and the assistant walked in leading me into the warden's office. "Your grace, there is a criminal for you" Wriothesley raised an eyebrow as my all too familiar figure entered the room, in handcuffs. A helpless smile could not help but quickly flicker on his lips as I was ushered into his office, and the assistant could also not hide a knowing laugh, as she closed the door gently behind her. "So, *Traveller*" he stifled his amusement about my -once again sorry look - and tried to speak sternly and languidly. "What crime is it this time? A civillian arrest of a criminal with overly violent justice, even though we have public officers? Breaking public property? Rummaging in Trash cans? Breaking and entering into a house? " He paused. "... How come you are here every day? " Sighing, he leaned forward, and observed me slowly from top to bottom - and his silver blue eyes curved slightly, as if he liked what he saw. I could not help but squirm, but with him, you had to stay firm. And so I moved forward, courageously, sitting in the spacious chair across his office desk, a little lower than him, but either way with a straight back, keeping eye contact. I also did not know, but it felt exhilarating and addicting to see him every day, even if it was just to be scrutinized by his crystal eyes as he was thinking what to do with me. I felt crazy, but my adrenaline was pumping. Even though he could get out of here now, I barely saw him outside of his office these days... So this seemed to be my new daily quest for the near future. Committing petty crimes, just to see Wriothesley's face in work mode, in his office - as he seemed to be working a lot, lately. So instead of sulking, I decided to protest using other methods. Preparing my criminal pitch I cleared my throat: "Hrmm...it just happens somehow. Today...I think... I just forgot to return something valuable this time?" my voice trailed off as I was not sure myself, looking for excuses without repeating myself was pretty hard. "Or was that yesterday... hmm, maybe it was lurking around meropide fortress? ." I looked here and there "..nah that was on monday." "Is that a new talet you are developing?" he asked exhasperatingly "Committing crimes, just enough to get you in jail for a bit?" I smirked as I watched his helpless face. Wriothesley's brows scrunched as his hand cupped his forehead, as if he was seriously thinking about something, maybe of a good way to deal with me? My heart rate increased, and my insecurity grew a little more, as I quietened. "Is this why you asked such a strange favor in turn for helping me? No matter what crime you committed, I would be the warden in charge of you??" His hand raked through his wild hair, as he leaned back reaching our daily impasse. I shook my head. He tried to look strict but on closer observation, I noticed that his shoulders were shaking - as if he was stifling his laughter. "Ah.. I picked my prison cell lock today and escaped, trying to break into the common ward - I think! " remembering, I raised my hands , as if in defense, and my chains clinked against each other. Then I just turned my head away for a second, as I was thinking about more mishief - and suddenly Wriothesley was right above me, as he slapped a hand right and left on the chair, next to my shoulders, looking at me from above, still frowning... Leaning in, his voice tickled my ears as he seemed to have found a solution for my mischief. "If you like visiting my office so much, maybe I should just make a personal cell for you here." You could hear the smirk in his voice. "Maybe you should," I sassed right back, mouth quicker than brain "Since this seems the only way to see you recentl--" my words were cut off with the same vigor as him strutting over. "Ow..." My ear was bitten, then licked, and I tingled all over. His hot breath lingered in my ear as he nibbled on it. Shivering, I could not deny the pull, and my heart racing, as I turned to him. "What the...?" My turning lips were sealed shut as he greedily plundered my mouth with his tongue. Like waves, I felt swept away, melting into the kiss. Almost forgetting my initial goal. - What the hell was he doing, playing hot and cold? As he gave me a break, I whispered "Wait a second, - Leyley." This nickname made him stiffen up and scrunch his brows. He bit my lip. "You know I hate being treated like a child. You know you are playing a dangerous game here, so why can't you wait?" Sighing, I looked into his scrutinizing eyes. "Wait, for what?... its not like you saw the light of the day even once these past two weeks." This made him nod along with my words, and I blushed harder because it seemed like I was stalking him - but the next words I said made him lean back and scratch his head, seemingly fighting with himself for an answer. "It seems my new boyfriend just works in his office all day, and this is the only way to see him - so what can I do otherwise, than be at his mercy? " Now, my words poured like a waterfall - "Build me a cell, and lock me up here, why don't you?" His face hardened and he seemed to have made a decision. "What? What?" For a second I got insecure, seeing this serious face as he was gritting his teeth. In the next second, I was in the air, as he grabbed my waist, hoisting me over his shoulder.. Suddenly, a shelf of his office slid apart, revealing another room, and I gasped, as he entered, and I saw it for the first time. Compared to the dark office, this side room seemed freshly made and everything here light and warm - A view of sunlight and water. It just did not fit with the overall mood of the main office. It looked like... I could not help blush, as the big double bed in creamy white, lamps right and left entered my perspective. It was right in the middle of the room. "What the hell?" Crimson red, I struggled a little, as Wriothesley threw me on the plush mattress and the door behind us closed. The handcuff chains clinked as he pulled my hands over the top of my head and held my chin in his other hand, towering over me. "Do you like your new cell? Its not fully done, but I remodeled it just for you..." Realization and confusion struck me as his presence and scent wrapped around me, once more, but I did not fully know or realize what this meant, until. "You better stop breaking the law, or ..the next time you commit a crime, I will lock you up here, and punish you for your shenanigans until I am satisfied." Shuddering, I swallowed and, as always, my mouth was quicker than my brain as I sheepishly asked: "But what about this time...?" "You, really..." He chuckled, laughing heartily. "Why are you so impatient?"

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