Trafalgar LawxReader From dreaming to reality [AU]

This is a continuation to From Texting to Dreaming fav.me/dab6n00.
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*Oh.. Uhm yeah.. Suggestive theme upcoming! You'll be warned*

*Beep beep beep* Twack. A groan left your lips as the sun shone of your heavy eyelids. Flopping on your back and shielding your eyes with your arm, you took a deep breath before letting it flow out again. As you focused your eyes and let them get used to the stinging light, you threw of your covers and your legs over the edge of your bed. Rubbing your fists in your eyes to take away the sleepy feeling, your legs started dragging you to the bathroom for a quick shower. With a light yawn coming from your lips and a good stretch of your arms that would plop your joints back, you started peeling off the unnecessary fabric from your body. With the shower running, you put your hand under it to sample the warmth. Being happy with it, you quickly stepped under the stream and almost moaned as the wet warmth ran down your body. You grabbed blindly to the spot where your sponge was supposed to be. Feeling the subject wasn’t there, you opened your eyes and groaned when soap for your hair got into them. “Shit! Shitshitshit. Mother of fudges!” You nearly screamed as you started slipping and fell on your back, head hitting the wall. “Ouch.” Black spots accompanied your miserable form on the ground while water was still splashing in your face.

The door crept open and the head of a raven haired boy became visible among the dancing black spots. “You’re getting late for your exam.” He said with a smirk, eyeing your position with amusement. Without thinking you snapped your head to face him and a growl left your chest before heat crept to your face.

“W-why are you here?” You asked, quickly covering yourself with your hands and a random towel. Law chuckled lowly, making you almost swoon over him and embarrassment overwhelmed you at the moment.

“Why, I slept here of course.” He said matter-of-factly and you simply blinked up at him, the soaking towel forgotten like the water running over your still naked body. “Shouldn’t you leave now?” Law asked, looking on his watch. His words shook you from your internal shock as a scream escaped your soft lips.

“GET OUT!” The towel flew to the tanned male and he quickly left the room before it could hit him.

After finishing your shower quickly, you ran out of the bathroom in your underwear and crashed into Law’s broad chest, toppling both of you over. Law laid on his back, groaning lightly, and you flat on his chest. Law’s hands rested on your hips as you pushed yourself up and straddled the older student. Shaking your head a little to shake off the dizziness, a groan left your lips. “I hate today.” You muttered and shortly after, Law’s thumbs made circling motions over your hips.

“Oh really, (y/n)-ya?” He asked, cocking his brow slightly. If the warmth of the shower hadn’t left you already, it came back rather fast to your cheeks, burning into every muscle you had. Squeaking slightly as Law’s hand pulled your form back to his chest, your heart thumbed loudly in your chest.

“L-Law?” You stuttered, holding on to his shirt as the male nuzzled your hair a little.

“You know, (y/n)?” He asked seductively and you leaned your head back to look at him with a puzzled expression. Taking advantage of your position, Law snacked his hand up to the back of your head and pulled it to his face. Widening your eyes in shock, you suddenly felt Law’s lips brushing against yours. His lips moved against yours and when you relaxed and moved with him, you inwardly screamed as a moan left Law’s chest. His hand that had moved to your back pulled your form more to his while his other tilted your head slightly. Leaving you in a daze, Law pushed you a little from him to take a deep breath. “Always wanted to do that.” Law smirked and you blinked several times.

“Pinch me.” His smirk left his lips and confusion graced his handsome face.

“What?”

“Pretty sure this is a dream. This is too good to be real.” A chuckle left Law’s lips before he pinched your cheek, making you squeak in response.

“It’s real to me.” He whispered as he captured your lips once again, making you flush a deeper red. Grinning into the kiss, Law’s hand travelled over your back, soothing your tense form. Unlocking both pairs of lips once again you shook your head.

“It can’t. No, this is a dream. I’m about to wake up and I’ll hate my fantasies.” You whispered, looking down guiltily as Law tugged a loosened strand of hair behind your ear.

“Your alarm went off, right?”

“Right.”

“And I pinched you, right?”

“Right..”

“So… it’s not a dream.” Law whispered in your ear, sending a shiver down your spine from the warm breath travelling over exposed skin. You nodded quietly, letting his words down into your brain.

“But that means I’m late for my exam!” You said, shocked as realization hit you and you started pushing yourself away from the handsome male underneath you.

“You’re already late anyway.” Law said, getting to his feet and pulling you up to his form and grabbing your hand tightly. “It doesn’t matter anymore.” He whispered huskily and before you knew it, he had you in his strong arms, walking over to your bed.

“Wha-what are you doing?! I have an exam.” Panic overflew you, not knowing what to expect or what to do.

“Shh, I’ll examine you right now.” He hushed you, locking his stormy eyes with yours, drowning you in the depths of his orbs, pink dusting your cheeks.

“Okay.” You whispered, too surprised to bring something against him, and Law laid you back on your bed, still in your undies, hovering over your form.

His lean fingers caressed your exposed skin softly as his lips trailed over you jawline to your collarbone, heating up your core. His Eyes never left the sight of you as he felt your breathing quickening under him. A moan left your lips and you covered your mouth with your hand, looking away in shame. “Don’t. Sing for me, (y/n).” Law whispered against your skin as his hand travelled up to cup your left breast. Shaking your head, you denied his request, and he bit down on your sweet spot before licking and sucking it, forcing out your song. And singing was what you did. The rest of the morning, singing a duet with the genious student from next door, oblivious to the banging on your door by a certain red haired neighbour.

Maybe missing your exam wasn’t a bad thing for once~