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Update 9 December 2018: Story has been updated with better English spelling and grammar!
"Oh dammit, what's taking him so long to get here?!" Vriska complained while speed walking furiously around Sollux's living room.
"Give Tavros a little more time Vris, you know he never arrives on time." Sollux answers calmly, lying lazily on the couch.
"But he's such a big idiot! He knows we have to finish that damn school project by next week! Uuuugh, why did we get stuck being in a group with Tavros?!"
"Hey, hey. Chill out girl, he'll be here in the next 5 minutes… I think."
"Waah, he's such a jackass! I'll kick his ass tomorrow!"
And just like that, she started pacing around the whole living room swearing and kicking random objects. Sollux's dual-colored eyes were just following her each and every move. He smirked.
"You're always such a hothead, aren't you?"
"No! I'm not! I'm currently very calm and chill and all of that good shit!"
"Oh yeah?" He giggled.
"Yeah! I am! Very calm! The calmest person you have ever seen!"
"Sure… Then come here next to me and stop babbling trash." He gently patted the empty spot on the couch next to him, smiling.
"…Fine." She took a seat on the couch, sighing. She stretched her arms and that made her notice her fingernails. She started to admire her elegant, polished nails.
"You did a great job there." Sollux complimented, pointing to Vriska's hands.
"Aww, thanks you lisping lunatic!" She smiled and lowered her arms, with her left hand lightly brushing against Sollux's waist and pants.
Taking advantage of the moment, Sollux stretched out his right arm and put it around Vriska's neck. He was surprised that the girl didn't protest. He smiled and pulled Vriska closer to his chest.
"Better now?"
"Yeah… I feel a little better." She smiled softly and turned her face away.
"You aren't stressed and angry anymore, are you?"
"Nope, not anymore… And you know what? Tavros can stay home today. I don't care anymore about that damn project." She smirked and nuzzled her face in the crook of Sollux's neck.
"Really? How come?" Sollux asked with a naive tone, smiling.
"Eh… you know why!"
Sollux smirked and lowered his head to kiss her, but Vriska reflexively grabbed a pillow and then pressed it on Sollux's face, blushing.
Sollux shook his head and laughed. "Hey, what was that for? Don't tell me you're scared!"
"Me?! Of course not! I'm not scared of a little kiss! It's only that I don't like quick kisses!"
"Oh yeah?" He laughed some more.
"I don't like quick kisses dude!… I like the long ones~" She smirked and pushed Sollux down on the couch, climbing on top of him.
"Whoa there, spider! I wasn't prepared for that!"
"Too late~"
Vriska lowered her lips onto Sollux's, her chest pressing against his, and after a couple moments, she bit Sollux's lower lip. He giggled a bit and went back to kissing her, this time inserting his tongue deeper and deeper into Vriska's mouth. She moaned slightly, kissing him back and stealthily sneaking her hands under Sollux's T-shirt. He grinned, his breathing becoming louder. He stretched an arm to Vriska's waist, lowering his hand to her hip bones.
"Pervert…" She whispered.
"You started it. Who was the one going up my shirt to feel up my chest?" He giggled.
She lowered her head to slowly kiss Sollux's neck. Then the kisses became licks, and eventually sucking. His breathing became ragged, like he just did a lot of physical work. Sollux's hands slipped inside Vriska's jeans, sliding them off.
"Sollux…!" She smiled, with a deep blush.
"Whoops~" He smirked.
Suddenly, the door opened and someone entered the living room...
Guess who it was.
Nobody other than the tardy troll, Tavros!
"Hey guys! Sorry I'm la—"
"…"
"Uuuuuh… Bye guys! I'll see you tomorrow!" And he quickly dashed outside.
"Well that was weird." Sollux whispered.
"Yeah… it was." Vriska agreed.
"Hmm… let's continue this game in my room, shall we?" Sollux smirked.
"Heh… fuck yes."
Sollux lifted Vriska up bridal style and carried her to his room, where they continued their "game".
The world needed more SolVris :3 my otp