SolxReader

You grumbled as you scribbled away in your journal.

"Stupid Sol," you muttered.

"He's dumb alright," said Lucy. She swore and tossed her phone on the couch.

"That bird, eh?" you chuckled.

"Never mind that stupid bird, what did Sol do?" she asked.

"I don't even know what the deal is," you grumbled. "Well, yeah, I do. That one chick, what's-her-name, and her groupies were swarming Sol today."

"So?" asked Lucy.

"SO I DON'T EVEN KNOW!!!" you shouted, tossing your journal across the room. "I feel bothered by that, but I don't even know why! Ugh!" You flopped back on the beanbag. "Stupid hormones."

"It can't be the hormones!" said Lucy, picking up your journal.

"Why not?" you mumbled.

"Because that'd mean you had a crush on him or something stupid like that."

"I DO NOT!!!" You shot up. "LUCY!!! DON'T READ MY JOURNAL!!!!"

"If you don't have a crush on him, then why are you writing about hot he is and how nice his butt looks?"

Lucy raised an eyebrow at you and you blushed.

"Hormones?"

Lucy sighed and tossed you your journal. You hugged it tight, ran into your bedroom, and hid it under your mattress.

Then there was a knock on the door.

"I'll get it!" you said. You opened the door to reveal none other than Sol himself. "Oh!"

He grinned at you and hugged you.

"How's my cute little (Name)-Chan doing today?~" he asked. You blushed.

"F-f-fine," you said. Sol chuckled.

"Hey Sol!" said Lucy. "I bet (Name) would love it if you did that thing you tried on me last week."

"Wh-what thing?" you asked. Then, you squealed as Sol scooped you up bridal-style and started leaning forward.

Nope.

"Eep!" you yelped, flailing around. "LUCY!!!"

"Have fun, (Name)," she said, leaving.

"DISHONOR ON YOUR COW, WOMAN!!!" you shouted.

"Is something wrong (Name)-Chan?" asked Sol. You blushed and turned your head away.

"N-no," you muttered.

"Aww~ You're blushing~~"

"Am not."

"Little (Name)-Chan is blushing~" sang Sol.

"Am not..."

"You look so cute when you blush~"

You blushed even harder.

"S-Sol…" you muttered.

"Yes?~" he whispered in your ear. You nearly jumped out of your skin.

"D-DARNIT!!!" you yelped.

"Heh heh!" he chuckled. He set you down and patted you on the back.

"W-won't you sit down?" you asked.

"Oh! Thank you!" Sol sat down on the couch and patted the spot next to him and you sat down. "So, how's things?"

"Oh, um, good," you said.

"Anybody... special?"

"Hm? Oh, no, no!" you said. "Er... Well..." You twiddled your thumbs. "There's this one guy, but I don't think he likes me... well, like, likes me, you know?"

"Oh?" asked Sol. His voice was slightly strained.

"Yeah," you said. "He's... um... he's a year older than I am, and he's nice, and he's really... really... really... kinda... hot." You flushed bright red. "So... yeah. What about you? I saw you with some pretty-looking girls earlier."

"Carla and her friends?" asked Sol. "Ah. I suppose they're alright, but there's someone else."

"Who?" you asked.

"Well..."

Sol's arm crept around your shoulders, and you slid into the embrace, snuggling up against him.

"Er..."

"Mm-hm?" you asked, feeling very comfortable and warm.

Sol kissed you on the cheek and you jumped.

"D-dangit Sol," you grumbled. "You did it all wrong."

"Really?" purred Sol.

"Yeah," you said, turning around and grabbing him by his jacket. "You have to do it more like this."

Then you gave him a kiss on the lips. Sol was surprised for a moment, but then he leaned over, deepening the kiss. You groaned, and Sol took the opportunity to stick his tongue in your mouth.

Finally, you broke away. You panted, blushing like crazy. Sol chuckled and pulled you onto his lap.

"Love ya, (Name)-Chan," he said.

"Yeah," you muttered. "Love ya too, Sol."