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𝐋𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐀 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐑

HES LOUNGING ON HIS BED, leona half asleep with the candy in his mouth. lazily sucking on it when you suddenly jump to the side of the mattress and smile sweetly at him.

the housewarden jerks in his spot, biy doesn't push you away. he simply sighs, watching with one eye as you search around his nightstand.

"what are you digging for over there?"

you pull back, your body half over his chest as you pout, "the candy your eating, it smells good i wanna try it~" you draw an invisible on his bicep and he rolls his eyes.

"it's in the drawer, herbivore, you gotta―"

you don't let him finish his sentence, your hands already cupping his cheeks as you pull yourself in for a kiss. your tongue pushing itself in his mouth to steal the candy and pull away slowly, tasting the sweet treat.

"hm, you know it tastes a lot like coffee..."

he just stares at you, like you've confessed some kind of sin.

"... you've got guts,"

wasn't the first time you've heard that before.

he takes the wrist, gently but firmly, and pulled you closer his nose brushes across your cheek.

you didn't get a word in, the candy in your mouth taken back as fast as you stole it, leona's lips dancing over yours before he took back what was his.

when he takes the candy back, he bites hard down on it and pushes you to the sheets to tower over you, voice low as he leans in.

like a predator plotting his prey.

"if you wanted a kiss," leona purrs, lips ghosting over yours, "try asking nicely, next time. you might catch me in a bad mood, you know."

𝐀𝐙𝐔𝐋 𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐎

HE UNWRAPS THE CANDY CAREFULLY, azul taking his time to savor the candy as he plops it in his mouth. he barely notices you walk into his office with your hands behind your back, a cheeky smile plastered on your face.

you are well aware he's sucking on a candy, and it got you curious. so, with your hair flowing behind your shoulders, you took proud steps toward him.

"ah! good morning, darling. to what do i make your acquaintance?"

ah, as polite as ever he is. it made you smile wider as you took a glance at the wrapper in his hand, twirling around his fingers.

"what flavor of candy is that?"

azul was puzzled why you dodged his question, but replied anyways. "well, my dear, it's blue raspberry. jade brought a bunch of them to me as a gift, although i was spectacle at first, it seems to be a normal hard candy."

as he was about to say where jade got them from, you lean closer to him, faces almost touching. azul blinks once, nerves forming in his stomach, but you simple asked.

"may i have a taste?"

azul clears his throat, adjusting his glasses he agrees.

"of course you can, here, take from this bowl―"

not what you had in mind.

you quickly grab him by the collar of his uniform and pull him close enough to kiss him, your lips soft against his, he can't help but melt into it.

azul lets out a startled noise, but it brain melts as you push your tongue into his mouth and steal the candy swiftly.

when you pull back, azul is buffering. glasses crooked, shirt wrinkled and his legs already feel like jelly as he sits down.

ignoring your boyfriend, who you knew would react like this, you step back and hum happily. "i have to ask jade where he got these from, thank you azul~ ill be back later to pay you a visit, okay? love ya!"

you're already gone before azul can speak, although, he wasn't sure what to say. he just hides his entire face in his scarf and tries his best to act normal―especially around the twins and clients.

"they're going to be the death of me, i swear of it."

𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋 𝐕𝐈𝐏𝐄𝐑

IT WAS RARE FOR HIM TO GET A MOMENT LIKE THIS TO HIMSELF, jamil was relaxing in his room before you appeared.

he barely glances at your first, peeking one eye out to see you sit beside him with your hands on your chin. a happy smile plastered on your face.

there's a faint softness in his eyes when he says, "need something, baby?"

you hum, scoot closer and lean close to almost touch noses. "that candy your eating, it smells good."

jamil blinks, waiting for the moment for to to continue speaking but you won't.

"ah," he starts, "you want one?"

you nod, but before he could react you grabbed him gently by the shoulders and kissed him―your lips dancing over his and his eyes widened.

he freezes, lets you steal the candy and blinks when you pull away.

a faint tint of pink on his face, cheeks warm.

"aye," he sighs, attempting to hide his embarrassment. "you could have asked."

he quietly exhales, and his gaze sharpens.

"come here." he states bluntly and pulls you back for another kiss, fingers playing with your hair.

he'll get even with you, eventually. sleep with one eye open.

𝐊𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐌 𝐀𝐋 𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐌

SUPER EXCITED TO EAT HIS CANDY, when kalim got his hand on the hard candy he is quick to munch on it.

you spot him immediately, marking your way into the lounge of scarabia, your presence already making the day ten times better.

kalim noticed you immediately and bounced to his feet and engulfed you in a hug before you even got close.

"name, you have to try this candy! jamil doesn't like it," kalim pouts, but pulls you by the wrist to his spot of cushions and blankets.

that's when you get an idea, already seeing him suck on the same candy you sit beside him and lean close, "i'd love to have one~"

before your boyfriend can grab you one, you're already cupping his face and leaning in for a little kiss. you chuckle softly into the kiss when kalim jerks, but grabs you by your as gently and lets you continue.

he squirmed slightly as you stole the candy straight out of his mouth with your tongue. his mind goes blank, cheeks hot and hands squeezing your sleeves.

the moment you pull away, kalim had a dorky smile on his face while you judge the taste of the candy.

"hm, minty!"

"do that again..."

you blink and then laugh softly, interlocking your fingers with his and kiss him again.

he immediately wants to try it with you as well, unwrapping a new candy before you can speak, his thumb brushing your lower lip as he fed you the candy.

"it feels more special when we both do it with each other, right?"

𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐄𝐍𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐓

HE SUPPOSED HE CAN TREAT HIMSELF ONCE IN A WHILE, for vil doesn't snack on candies as such very often. so when you spot him with a hard candy, you get curious.

you wander into his room, he's sucking on the candy with a towel on his head to dry his hair, for just stepping out of the shower.

even without makeup, vil schoenheit is gorgeous.

he's sitting up on his bed, sheets made and pillows fluffed. reading a magazine if his latest cover as he spots you enter.

"what candy are you eating, hun?" you asked, sitting at the edge of his bed flake to vil's hips.

vil flips the page before as he replies, "a candy rook gave, he actually gifted a bunch of them, i can't eat them all by myself,"

he pounders for a moment before you speak up, "can i have one?"

"be my guest, i have to get rid of them one way or another―"

you take vil gently by the cheeks and pull in for a kiss, lips soft and warm, his eyes widened at the sudden action doesn't pull you back.

he actually kisses you back, and that's when you steal the candy from his mouth and pull back with a soft smack of the lips.

"ah, raspberry~ rook knows my favorite, apparently!" you joked, but vil wasn't laughing.

he was silent for a few moments, until he let out an amused chuckle.

"my, my .. how bold of you~"

vil takes your chin and gently forces your eyes to lock with his own, his magazine completely forgotten on the sheets.

"you cheeky little thing, if you wanted a kiss~" the housewarden pulls you in for a slow, gently kiss.

"you could have simply asked~" his breath tickles your skin, but he merely chuckles at your blushed fave.

𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐃

HE'S MID-GAME WHEN YOU WALK INTO HIS ROOM, idia doesn't bat an eye as he knows if already you─due to a special knock you do before entering.

you lean behind his gaming chair, the clicking of his keyboard filling the room as he greets you, not even looking away from the screen.

"hi, idy~" you tap your finger against his chair, noticing the way his cheeks move.

"what are you eating?" you asked, not seeing any ramen bowls or take-out. the clicks continue as he replies, "oh, just some candy ortho had when out with the nor-i mean, his friends."

he elbows the bowl to his left, and you follow his gesture to see lots of candies to choose from. "you can...have one of ya want,"

it's quiet, but you heard him crystal clear. just as you were about to take one, you think of a better idea. curse you and your playful moods, your doing to kill the poor boy.

before he can react, you spun his chair forcing a surprised scream out of him and he curls in on himself with his face buried in his hoodie.

"HEY― what-what ?? you can't just―what's with that look on your face?"

you grab his hoodie, pulling him close his face fully exposed and you crash your lips onto his. idia... malfunctions.

blue screen, idia.exe has stopped working, he lets out a strained yelp into the kiss and almost dies when you steal the candy out of his mouth.

you almost fell completely on top of him as he panics and jerks, but you hold yourself up with your knee at the edge of the chair.

steam is basically fuming out of his ears when you pull back, licking your lips, idia pushes you back out of nerves and embarrassment.

"WHA―WHAT WAS THAT FOR? you-you can't just―that was a powerplay, oh my sevens, don't look at meeeeheee!!"

he's glowing red when he hides his face again, his bangs poking out from the small hole of his sweater and you laugh out an apology, sucking on the candy still, idia isn't gonna forgive you without some sort of revenge.

𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐔𝐒 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐀

HE EAT WHAT HE WANTS, WHEN HE WANTS. so when malleus indulges on a hard candy from one of the pop-up street stores, he finds you immediately.

"child of man," he calls for you upon reaching you in the courtyard. he finds you sitting under the ape tree, your eyes sparkle in the sun as you perk up at him.

"hi mal! oo, is that candy?"

the dragon heir chuckles at your enthusiasm, you already pulling him down from his arm, he aids by sitting down himself. close enough for you to lean against his leg.

"indeed. would you like to try one?"

enthusiastically, you nod. he smiles as he's about to teach for a second candy from his pocket until you grabbed him suddenly.

malleus let's out a sharp gasp, about to ask what you are doing until you kiss him. carefree, unaware of bystanders or passerby who took a double glance.

of course, he wasn't embarrassed to be with you, but is cheeks grew warm from your bold move.

your lips dance over his, delicate and warm, you finally stole.tje candy from his mouth and pulled back with a happy hum.

"oh, cherry? how delicious!" you giggle, eyes shut.

malleus doesn't speak right away, then his eyes soften.

"my, aren't you a confident one?" he teases, raising his hand to brush your hair away from your face. his hand resting at your cheek, "in all my years, no one has dared to steal from me~"

he leans closer, voice low, lips ghosting over yours.

"you wouldn't mind a little retaliation, hm?"

Leona Kingscholar

You were sweating. Suffering, actually.

The Savanaclaw night was already thick and warm, and having Leona sprawled on top of you, his head resting heavily on your stomach, arms wrapped around your waist like you were his personal body pillow made it ten times worse.

You tried to push him off. Useless. He was too heavy. You shook him gently. “Leona… get off me.”

He only grumbled a low “no” without even opening his eyes.

You sighed. “It’s too hot.”

“It’s not” he muttered, voice thick with sleep. Easy for him to say he’d grown up in this kind of heat.

“I’m sweating.”

“Doesn’t bother me.”

“My pajama shirt is going to be completely drenched by morning.”

Leona cracked one eye open just long enough to give a lazy, smug suggestion “Then take it off.”

That earned a soft growl from you. He just smirked against your stomach and tightened his hold.

In the end, you gave up. Leona was impossible. You grumbled under your breath about getting an air conditioner installed in his room before you finally drifted back to sleep, still trapped under him.

Ruggie Bucchi

Ruggie was hugging you from behind, face buried in your hair, sleeping peacefully.

At least he was sleeping peacefully.

You were suffering under the hot night and his body heat. You tried to crawl away a little. He pulled you right back. You tried again. Same result. Again and again.

Eventually your squirming woke him up. He whined softly into your neck. “Whatcha doin’…?”

“It’s really hot…” you whispered. “I’m getting all sweaty and gross.”

Ruggie just nuzzled closer, still half asleep. “Don’t mind. Just gives you a little extra flavoring.”

“Ew! Gross!” You tried to push him away.

He laughed quietly, the sound vibrating against your back. “Kidding, kidding. Fine, I’ll move so you don’t complain in the morning.”

He scooted back just enough to give you some breathing room… but his feet stayed tangled with yours the entire night.

That much you can tolerate.

Jack Howl

You loved Jack. Every single part of him.

But right now you were seriously considering cutting all the fur off his tail.

It wasn’t enough that this huge, living, breathing oven was big spooning you, his fluffy, heavy tail was draped over you too. You felt like you were melting straight into the mattress. Trying to escape from under his arms was completely useless, so instead you carefully turned around in his hold until you were face to face with him.

You gave him a gentle shake. “Jack…”

His eyes opened slowly, still full of sleep. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing’s wrong.” you said softly. “I’m just really hot. I’m melting under you.”

Jack’s ears instantly flattened. A deep blush spread across his face as he immediately shifted away, giving you space. “Sorry,” he mumbled.

You smiled and thanked him. A quiet minute passed. Then, very shyly, he asked “…Can I still hold your hand?”

You melted all over again, this time for a completely different reason. You took his hand. His fingers laced with yours, warm and careful. The two of you fell asleep just like that, holding hands in the dark.

Kalim Al-Asim

You thought Scarabia would be cooler at night.


You were so, so wrong.

It was just as hot. And your lovely boyfriend was all over you, face buried in your chest, arms wrapped tightly around your waist, one leg thrown over yours as he happily claimed the role of little spoon. Kalim was completely content, breathing softly against your skin.

You carefully peeled his limbs off one by one and crawled a little away. It worked… for maybe ten minutes. Then you felt the bed shift. Kalim crawled right back over, draping his warm limbs around you again and burying his face in the crook of your neck.

“Why’re you leaving me…?” he mumbled sleepily.

“I’m not leaving” you whispered. “I’m just really hot and sweating.”

Kalim pouted against your neck. “But I love cuddling with you… I sleep better this way…”

You sighed. “I can’t sleep because of how hot it is.”

There was a short, sad silence. Then, with the most pitiful puppy dog eyes, Kalim scooted away and gave you space. “…Can we at least lock pinkies?” he asked softly.

You smiled and nodded. The two of you fell back to sleep with your pinkies linked.

Sometime later you woke up to find Kalim hugging you again, he had crawled back subconsciously in his sleep. You stared at the ceiling and made a firm mental note


Tomorrow, you were making him buy an air conditioner for this room.

Jamil Viper

This was pure torture.

You loved these rare moments when Jamil was completely relaxed and defenseless, your face buried in his chest, his arms holding you close, his breathing slow and even. Moments like this were precious.

But why did this dorm have to be hot as hell?

You were suffering in his embrace. No matter how much you enjoyed the closeness, you needed to survive the heat.

You gently shook him. “Jamil… can you move a little?”

He raised a sleepy eyebrow without opening his eyes. “Why?”

“I’m suffocating under your body heat.”

Jamil didn’t say anything. He simply shifted away, giving you space. You were about to thank him when you noticed he had turned his back to you.

Oh, come on!

You whined quietly. “Not everyone grew up in the desert heat, you know.”

He just shrugged, still facing away. “Skill issue.”

This man and his sass.

You flopped back onto the bed with a huff and grabbed the back of his shirt, holding onto the fabric as you closed your eyes. That was as much contact as you could handle right now.

Sometime later, when he thought you were fully asleep, Jamil quietly turned back around. He watched your sleeping face for a moment, then carefully laced his fingers with yours before letting himself drift off again.