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cy-YES, the playlist is just as underrated as cyno is

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Live love laugh Cyno

recommended start at 15:23 "Xiao..." you whisper, reaching your hand for him to notice you. You seem to don't know how you end up here, after all. The reigning terror in the dimension you were in made you weak and helpless like it was draining energy from your body. You looked at your hands once again. Crimson rivers of blood, dark, almost like dry wine, cascaded down your hands, upper and lower body from several wounds you had. A sharp, searing ache pierced through you, each throb echoing like a relentless drumbeat in the chaos. The pain coiled and tightened, an unyielding grip around your limbs. You could taste the stinging, metalic tang that lingered with every breath. Each movement was a struggle, as if your bones were crying out in protest, the agony they could scarcely endure. Your body is trembling, as you tried to get up and help Xiao but it was more than impossible. You could only watch that poor man fighting a devil spirits of this world. You looked down at his mask, split in half, left forgotten. You felt... hopeless. For the first time, despair's icy grip clenched your heart like you were a worthless, feelingless puppet. You take a big breath. "Xiao..." you try once again and despite the dredful noises the creatures were making, he finally perceived your begings. He materialized beside you. "What happened...?" "They... I am so sorry." As the weight of you emotions became too heavy to bear, tears began to well up and flow slowly down your cheeks. With each drop that fell, your voice quivered, struggling to break through the sorrow. “I’m so sorry. You trusted me and now-” you murmured, words wrapped in a raw, aching vulnerability, as if each syllable was a plea for forgiveness and understanding. "Look, you did well... Those are too powerful, even for me. But as a Yaksha... I must fight for this world" You then hear his groan of pain. Scared, you disern a ghost that injured Xiao. The temperature dropped as the ghost materialized, its form a shifting mass of shadow and mist. Your breath caught in your throat as you faced the spectral figure, its hollow eyes locked on you. Without warning, the ghost lunged, sliced through the air. You swung at it, your fist passing through the ethereal body, only to feel an icy grip tighten around your chest and then, pain shots through you like freezing needles. A sudden, suffocating darkness engulfed you, as if the air itself had turned to thick smoke. Your heartbeat thundered in your ears, growing louder with each passing second. You tried to fight it, but your limbs went numb, refusing to obey. The demon’s voice, a low, sinister whisper, echoed in your skull, drowning out your thoughts. You couldn't understand him, however. Your vision blurred, and a searing pain shot through your spine as the demon forced its way into your body. You gasped, your breath stolen as it took control, twisting your movements into something foreign and monstrous. You were still there, trapped inside, but now bacame a prisoner within your own flesh. "Hey!" The air grew thick with an almost unbearable tension as an ominous pressure pressed down on your chests. There was something different now, something terrifyingly powerful about Xiao. "Be careful now." A blinding flash of energy erupted from him, a force so intense it sent you reeling. You shielded your eyes, struggling to stay on your feet as the shockwave blasted through the air. When you dared to look again, Xiao stood there, his back facing you, holding his spear tightly. You could see his savage gaze, his shaking in pure suffer arms. His aura was radiating of pure, unbridled might. In that instant, it was clear: This was a power far beyond anything you had ever witnessed, and it left you awestruck and terrified. "I deal in death. If you cannot bring yourself to kill, speak my name... Now, take my hand." Your muscles tensed, but an invisible weight anchored them in place. Every instinct screamed to act, yet you body refused, paralyzed by unknown spirit inside you. Each breath felt heavy, watching his hand stretched in your direction. He seized you hand in a swift, urgent grasp. You could feel the warmth of his touch on your paralyzed, cold body. Gradually, your senses sharpened. The fog lifted, and the world snapped back into focus. Sounds grew distinct, and the warmth of his skin felt solid against yours. You took a deep breath, grounding yourself as clarity returned. A sudden chill swept through the space as the ghost left your body. Xiao shuddered, sensing the icy presence drawing closer, but before he could react, the ghost lunged forward. The room's temperature plummeted once again. A suffocating dread filled the air as the ghost materialized. You watched in horror as it drifted toward him, ghost's eyes hollow and filled with malice. Its ethereal hand shot out, passing through his chest like a cold blade. He gasped, eyes widening in pain, clutching at the invisible wound. A deep, black, unnatural bruise spread across his skin where the ghost had struck, as if the life was being drained from him. You stood frozen for a moment, helpless, as he staggered, his strength fading with each breath. The ghost loomed closer, its chilling aura growing stronger, and you knew that if you didn’t act soon, the next strike might be Xiao's last. For a brief moment, he fought to stay in control, but the ghost's grip tightened, crushing his resistance. The last remnants of his consciousness faded. The ghost lunged to make final hit but you quickly stood in his way. In the blink of an eye its eerie form blured through your body for a short while. Gripping your iron rod, you swung hard, slicing through its misty body. The ghost screeched but recovered quickly, rushing forward. Its cold hand pierced your chest, freezing you to the core. Pain seared through you, but you retaliated, thrusting the rod into the ghost’s center. It shuddered violently, its form flickering. With one final swing, you tore through it, and the ghost faded into a whirlwind of smoke. Breathless, you stood exhausted as the air cleared. You run to Xiao as soon as possible, despite the pain making you limp. He looked at you, his gaze feeble like never. "I'm sorry... It's only my fault I didn't protect you. It's my burden to carry." The last thing you remember are your awareness fading away and Xiao's vague shriek... I see an underrated creator, I make a POV for reach! Have a nice day yall <3

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Update: hi I'm back after 2 months or so I haven't written one in a really really long time so I do apologize if this wasn't good enough (⁠っ⁠˘̩⁠╭⁠╮⁠˘̩⁠)⁠っ _____________________________ [Gender-Neutral reader] {He wants to stay a little longer} The bright, blinding ray of the sun hits your still resting face which causes you to turn your body to the other side and snuggle in the blanket even more. On the other hand, the muffled and soothing voices of your husband talking to the phone can be heard from your back. "Alright, fine... Let's schedule the interview for today then." He says as he stretched both of his arms up, sounding like he's almost going to fall sleep again. After a few more dialogues exchanged between your husband and the phone, he finally hung up and put his phone on the nightstand beside the bed. He looked at your back that was facing him. Figuring that you might still be asleep, he let out an amused and soft chuckle between his lips. He proceeded to bring himself closer to you, placing his arm around your waist and brought your body closer to his as he burrowed his face on your neck. His leg draped over yours, nuzzling close to you and holding you tight. You woke up a little startled feeling his touch on you. You turned your head slightly, just enough to see his blonde messy hair snuggle on your neck. "Oh, you're done with your call, darling?" You asked with a sleepy voice while rubbing one of your eye. He gave a small nod in response to your question. "Hm.. Alright... Wait, aren't you supposed to get up right now?" You said to him. "Oh come on... I still have more time before the interview starts. Besides, how can I not spend more time with my lover? Is that a crime now?" He spoke softly while looking at you with his gorgeous eyes, a small smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. "Ah.. well, not really.." "Then that means you have no reason to reject my love towards you." He spoke while burying his face deeper into the back of your neck. "Just take it, you know I love you, darling.." _____________________________ sry y'all I'm so fucking busy w/ shit so it's obv short *criys* anw, have a great day and remember that Ily!! (⁠.⁠ ⁠❛⁠ ⁠ᴗ⁠ ⁠❛⁠.⁠)

I loved the choice of songs! thanks for the video!!

I found you by accident and I already love you aaaa your playlist is fire 🎀🫶🏼

<3

Amazing playlist rose, i was glad to catch the premiere!!

Hi

Love it so much.🥰💙🧡🦋

Do you guys think he'll read some book about love before dating you or is it just me ;-;

Ayyyyeeee The Queen is Alive!!!!!

it's been way too long, i know that. hopefully you can still enjoy this video nonetheless 😋 (btw, ignore the sounds at the beginning of his voicelines i tried to blend them in and it only partially worked out as you can tell-). ps: it's funny how he's one of the only male 5 stars i can't get and yet he's a permanent one :,) ✰ 「𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙢𝙥𝙨」 ✰ 00:00 - 2:58 | play with fire by sam tinnesz & yacht money 2:59 - 6:31 | hayloft by mother mother 6:32 - 9:55 | house of memories by panic! at the disco 9:56 - 12:09 | boss b!tch by doja cat 12:10 - 13:54 | walls could talk by halsey 13:55 - 17:24 | industry baby by lil nas x & jack harlow 17:25 - 21:20 | feeling good by michael bublé 21:21 - 24:08 | killing butterflies by lou bliss 24:09 - 27:15 | my songs know what you did in the dark by fall out boys 27:16 -30:08 | therefore i am by billie eilish 30:09 - 33:55 | everything black by unlike pluto & mike taylor 33:56 - 36:46 | i wanna be your slave by måneskin 36:47 - 40:42 | woo by rihanna artist credits (vaguely bc i can't find them, pls let me know if you know them !) and character in the description! hope you enjoy and thanks for listening </3

ppl in the comments acting like he would like them, when yall cant even solve basic algebra lmao XD

My man Ayato 🙏🙏🙌🙌 (amazing playlist!)

I'm more downbad than the downest of baddest for this man

15:19 I literally started crying.

He deserves more love😔

This isn't rlly a pov but imagine if you rested your head on his chest while he's taking the phone call and he's playing your hair too idk tho it seems pretty cute <3

i've been meaning to post an aventurine based playlist when he had his first run BUT studies as well as my personal struggles held me back from actually working on videos in general so i apologise for the month long wait 🤧 ✰ 「𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙢𝙥𝙨」 ✰ 00:00 - 02:46 | you right x luxurious mashup by doja cat/the weeknd and gwen stefani 02:47 - 06:35 | collide by justine sky 06:36 - 09:10 | fever by dua lipa and angèle 09:11 - 13:15 | fire on fire by sam smith 13:16 - 16:27 | call me by kali uchis 16:28 - 21:07 | west coast by lana del rey artist credits and character in the description! hope you enjoy and thanks for listening </3

The man of my dream❤❤❤❤❤

YOUR CHANNEL IS SO HIGHLY UNDERRATED ????

GIRL I FOUND THIS WHILE ON MY SCHOOL'S COMPUTER (with headphones on ofc) AND CLICK ON IT W/OUT SEEING THE VOICE OVERS PART AND THE WAY MY JAW DROPPED THE FIRST FEW SECONDS IN. THAT ASIDE, THIS IS AMAZE !!

This playlist just show up while I was working out. I saw his face and couldn't focus anymore DAMN. *that's why I hate him*

He def devours your neck He def kisses ur earlobe He def whispers dirty things He def likes hearing ur voice He def doesn't care if sum1 walks in He def won't stop until it's everywhere He def likes seeing ur face He def rough He def fast He def my girlfriend Erm... What did I just wrote... ;-; Also idea: Gaming playlist but no nsfw where he takes us out to Xinyue Kiosk:00???? Or picnic date with a char cuz fluff and wholesome is my life

GN READER Leading the life of being the personal servant of the heir of the Kamisato clan was something you'd never think would occur considering your family were nobodies in comparison to the clan. However, your family has been indebted to the Kamisato’s and they noticed how easily you listened to your parents during their debt collection days. And that's how we've come to the present days. You delivered Ayato’s morning tea along with his breakfast that Thoma had made to his office. Your knuckles knocked on the door twice before opening it up and walking through. “I have your food for you, Mr. Kamisato” You stood in front of his desk that was piled with papers. His tray of food rested in your hands whilst you waited for his next command. “Place it on the coffee table, please” you mumbled a ‘Yes sir’ and followed his orders like you usually do. You couldn't help but feel his burning gaze on you though. Familiar but it still sent an odd shiver through your body. “Is there anything you'd like me to do, Mr. Kamisato?” You asked. For a few moments, he was silent but his gaze shifted from you to the papers on his desk a few times. “Yes, actually. As of late I've been quite stressed. I was wondering if you could help me relieve some of this stress. I've heard it's not good for my health if I leave it as is” he explained. His words were nothing but innocent at face-value but you've grown to learn that nothing is ever at face-value with this man. “Mr. Kamisato, I don't think that would be within the contract as your servant” Your hands rested behind your back, clasped and slightly sweaty. He sighed and stood from his seat, walking around the desk and standing in front of you. “Is this defiance I'm hearing?” He asked in a tone that could only be described as threatening. “No, sir” “That's what I thought. It'd be a shame if my favorite, obedient servant required some house training” his finger twirled around one of your hair strands as he spoke. His index and middle finger rested underneath your chin, gently pushing it up so that you looked him directly in the eye. “Now, behave for me and relieve my stress for me” he ordered. “But-” an exasperated sigh from his lips quickly caused you to snap your mouth shut. “Please don't make me repeat myself, y/n. You are well aware how much I despise repeating myself” he leaned down until his lips were near your ear. “Be a good and obedient servant for me. Close the door, lock it, and strip for me. Am I clear?” A silent nod was all that was needed to bring that smile back to his face. As you followed his orders, the burning gaze you felt became unfamiliar but the shudder you felt increased and your face flushed. You'd never think you'd be in this position as Ayato Kamisato's servant.

pov time bc i feel like it is necessary (pls feel free to write and publish ur own on here !) this is gonna be a LONG one so i'm sorry in advance ! ever since you got hired as a maid by the kamisato clan, with kamisato ayato and his younger sister representing the tenryou commision, former being the head of it, you've gotten the best possible treatment, considering they already have staff but for the brother of the siblings, a personal maid was essentially needed since his duties take up most of his time and he can't be bothered with free time anymore, which is why you are there to aid him with those aforementioned tasks, easing the overwhelming load of his responsibilities. as of late, however, ayato has been acting very differently towards you, to put it mildly. to you, it seemed as though the boundary between your interpersonal and professional relationship got less prevalent than at the very beginning. but it became intensely difficult to maintain professionalism once he ordered you to his personal room. as soon as you arrived, he took swift steps towards the door and effectively locked it. a quiet gulp followed from your throat and you bowed your head as a formal and respectful gesture. "You called for me, Sir Ayato? How may I assist you?" those words were spoken in a nonchalant and calm manner, though deep inside, you felt entirely uneasy. he never did this before, so why now? "Dear Maid, you've been working for the Kamisato clan for approximately 2 years by now, isn't that correct? Or is my memory failing me?" his voice was soft, yet had a stern undertone to it nonetheless, as you were used to from him. as he looked towards your direction, his gaze met yours, never wavering. "Yes, Sir. That is indeed the correct amount of time I have spent working as a Maid of yours. If I may ask, why is that of importance as of right now?" you replied almost immediately since you assumed he wished for a quick answer. "Very.. peculiar. You see, as a Maid, you are the very first one of your kind that didn't leave after only a few months of employment. You're truly unique in that regard." with that being said, he looked you up and down, a smirk playing upon his lips that could only be described as ambiguous, just like his personality overall. you could never be sure of his thoughts. suddenly, before you realized what happened, your right wrist was in his tight grip and he pulled you towards himself. "You have always taken care of my duty-related burdens and issues, emotionally and externally. But one thing has always been left out.." he whispered into your ear, his breath hot on your earlobe. "..my physical needs and desires." then his eyes, sharp and with a mischievous glint glistening in them, shot up to look deep into your own as if to ask: 'right?' you were left perplexed, hands in front folded over each other. "What do you wish for me to do exactly, Sir Ayato?" though your voice was steady as ever, you could feel yourself crumbling under his mere presence. "Tend to my physical needs. Let me touch you and vice versa. Just let me see how you can satisfy me, Maid." without further ado, you were, gently, pulled towards him and his hands found your waist, pulling you against himself. now your and his body were pressed one another. in that moment you couldn't form any sort of coherent sentence. the next second his lips pressed against yours, no more words uttered. and in a way, that wasn't needed any longer. you complied and put your hands on both sides of his cheeks, closed your eyes and held onto him. after a few seconds, he let go of your lips and put his forehead against yours. another smirk, this time leaning down to kiss your jawline, leaving trails of kisses. "Are you certain this is okay?.. I'm merely a Maid, Sir." at your question, posed due to genuine concern, he only shook his head and scoffed softly. "Not only 'merely' a maid, no. You're special, to me. A lover, if you so wish." you couldn't believe your ears, but let it sink in. then you started kissing him again, breathing your approval against his lips. "surely." i hope u enjoyed reading it and lmk if u want to see more of this kind of stuff under my videos (i can definitely try to cooperate that, no doubt about it). ily guys and see you next time 🫶

him liking obedient dogs and then referring to thoma as the one person he trusts the most since he is, well, essentially THAT makes it all just a tiny bit sus BUT let's go with it shall we? (i don't ship them btw) ✰ 「𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙢𝙥𝙨」 ✰ 00:00 - 4:51 | after dark by mr. kitty 4:52 - 9:25 | millions by always never 9:26 - 12:38 | the turnaround by gemini 12:39 - 16:52 | 100 ways by austin hull 16:53 - 20:58 | a little death by the neighbourhood (such an underrated song omg) 20:59 - 25:14 | the hills x where have you been mashup 25:15 - 28:13 | bubblegum bitch by marina 28:14 - 31:38 | my strange addiction by billie eilish 31:39 - 36:09 | unforgettable by french montana 36:10 - 39:56 | lust by chase atlantic artist credits (vaguely bc i can't find them, pls let me know if you know them !) and character in the description! hope you enjoy and thanks for listening </3

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can someone please give me the link to the picture?

Omg... This playlist is INSANE Keep going! AAAAAAAA

Oh yes a playlist for Ratio that I hate/love so much. Like I wanna punch him in the face and then kiss him

THE FACT THAT THIS INDEED START WITH GENIUS IS SO LGDGLDMGZMVXMVXMVZJRAJRAKR

ME ECHAN UN GRITO SI SALE OTRA PLAYLIST DE DR.RATIO 🗣️

i was chatting with a mara struck blade on cai and the moment he pinned me against the wall because he was gonna beat my ass this damn playlist had the audacity to start playing 'i see red'.

Erm.. pov time... LET's GET INTO IT So you were sitting in the local museum studying some artifacts for an upcoming project your professor has assigned you on, obviously he didn't specifically assign you to it but to the class and you wanted to the best so you decided to come here to actually learn about the history instead of go on wiki and see some facts watered down from other people who claim to be professionals but probably fart cheeto dust. While you were lost in thought writing down information and drawing the sculpture you heard a voice echo out in the empty museum, "Well I knew you were going to be here mx. number 2" you obviously groaned recognizing the voice to be of your academic rival. Veritas. Or as he likes to call himself, Dr. Ratio "What are you doing here so late Dr. ratatouille?" you snapped at him before he quickly advanced toward you towering over you, "An interesting discovery.." he said circling around you like a moth to a flame "Even after screaming it last night you still forgot my name?" you quickly covered his mouth widening your eyes "Shut up!" he just chuckled and pulled you closer "You're so cute when you're mad.." he mumbled into your hair kissing it he then stepped back and smirked at him "Is that my shampoo i smell?" you quickly looked away blushing before he pulled you in by your waist "Just as i thought you couldn't be any cuter.." he leaned down and started kissing your neck while mumbling "I just.... cant re... sist you..." you smiled before pushing him back softly looking away ashamed, he looked at you puzzled before asking what's wrong, you looked up at him with tears and said " I dont want to hook up like this.. it hurts me to hide us and i feel like i'm being used and- and-" you started to stumble over your words starting to cry before he grabbed your hands and looked deep into your eyes before saying, "If i had to choose between you and this world. I would choose you and let everyone else burn." You saw a glint of fire in his eyes knowing he meant it. As you were thinking of what he just said he picked you up bridal style and said, "I can't wait any longer. We are going to the car." you puzzled of course asked him what he meant before he stopped and looked at you smiling "I'm going to make sure you never forget my name again."

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Im ur 300th sub now❤ REMEMBER ME WHEN UR FAMOUS😍

Did someone say RATIO PLAYLIST?!

How can you just have 200+ subscribers?!

When you said the next playlist was abt Dr. Ratio, I didn't expect it to be like this and thought he was giving you a 5 hour lecture abt math while you're crying💀 but it's good nonetheless and I enjoyed hearing it :p

My own bf being my enemy yes yes all too real~💜

Yo! This ain't fair! I just wrote a POV for one of your playlists. Better get to work then. He just texted me in game a few days ago dissing my major (philosophy) so this will come eazy. I'll eihter update this comment or put the POV in the replies once I'm done. Edit: POV finished! It is a lot longer lol. The last paragraf is a bit spicy but I mean... it is in the title of this playlist. I hope you enjoy my trauma spiral that is Ratio. GN reader I settled in my new office as the new professor of philosophy at the Academy. The old professor used to teach me when I was a student here and when he retired he recommended me for the position as I was helping him run seminars. I prepared myself for the first lecture about the history of philosophy 1. I gathered my documents and headed to class. Today was the first lecture of the semester so we were starting from Ancient Times. Today’s lecture focused on the very beginning of Aeonhood. As I was on my way to the auditorium a familiar face emerged from around the corner. Ratio. I froze on the spot. The ONE face I did not want to see. He and I used to be classmates here at the Academy. He kept telling me I don’t have the academic ability and discipline to finish my degree. Jokes on you! “(Y/N)... how… odd? Did you return to your studies?” he asked. This passive aggressive ass! “It’s Ph.D. (Y/N),” I huffed. “I earned my doctorate and I’d like some respect,” I glared at him. “Respect? You have to earn it,” he raised his eyebrow. “You misunderstand me,” I huffed. “There are two interpretations of the word ‘respect’,” I started. “Some people understand it as treating people as an authority and some as treating people as people,” I explained. “I could not care less if you see me as an authority but I would like to be treated as your equal… as a person,” I glared daggers. For a split second he looked taken aback. “I see your emotional intelligence is as low as I remember,” I chuckled and turned around. “Now, if you’ll excuse me… I have a lecture to teach,” I briefly glanced back at him. I made it to class. With only a few minutes delay. “Greetings, students,” I said. There was some mumbling among them. “I am doctor (Y/N) and I will be teaching you about the history of philosophy for this semester and the next one,” I started. “As you are aware attending lectures is not mandatory but I will be expecting you during the seminars,” I spoke about the requirements. “Aside from attendance, in order to pass this class I will require a seminar paper of three to five pages analysing one of the philosophical works we will learn about,” I explained. “At the end of the semester I will hold a final exam,” I added. “I will give further instructions on your papers and the exam during the seminars,” I ended the introduction. “Now, let’s move on to today’s topic… the birth of the concept of Aeonhood,” I started the actual lecture. I noticed the door open. I turned to see Ratio come in. What does he want here? I took a deep breath. Don’t let him distract you. You have to prove to him that you are worthy of this job and your academic title. “First we have to define what an Aeon is,” I spoke with a steady voice. “Aeon are higher beings that reside over the universe, they preside over the paths people like us follow,” I explained. “While their existence is mainly incomprehensible to us, certain individuals have been granted the ability to draw their power… we call them Emanators,” I said. “Are you an Emanator Doctor?” One of the students asked. “Only the members of the Genius Society are Emanators of the Erudition,” I answered swiftly. “Any other question?” I looked around. Ratio thankfully kept his mouth shut. “The first Aeons that emerged were HooH the Equilibrium, Oroboros the Voracity, Ena the Order, and Long the Permanence,” I continued with the lecture. The lecture was over and I returned to my office. But someone followed me. There was a knock at my door. “Come in,” I said cheerfully knowing full well who was coming. Ratio came in and took a chair facing me. “Can I help you doctor?” my tone of voice changed immediately. “Talking nonsense always looked good on you,” he fired. “What is the purpose of this conversation? Aren’t you always about efficiency?” I looked up at him. “I was evaluating your work today,” he said without hesitation. “Oh? What are your qualifications to judge me? I believe your field is in math and physics,” I raised my eyebrow. “As a fellow professor I can evaluate your overall performance, not the content itself,” he responded. He always has an answer for everything. “When I need hospitation* I will not be asking you,” I fired back while preparing materials for the afternoon seminars. “I figured having someone you know would ease your nerves,” he said. “Don’t make me laugh… since when did you take MY feelings into consideration?” I was starting to get agitated but he was as stone cold as always. “You don’t care about anyone but yourself,” I raised my voice. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. “I must inform you you understand me wrong,” his voice stopped any attempt at being in a good mood. “Do you have to keep talking? You truly have a great talent in saying nothing in so many words,” I chuckled. He furrowed his eyebrows. “I will stop talking then,” he huffed. Finally! Silence! But instead of silence he grabbed me by the chin and kissed me. I froze. He leaned on my desk bringing me closer. I didn’t move an inch. What- what is he doing? He brought his hand from my chin to the back of my neck holding me in place. I realised that I didn’t mind. Maybe I never hated him like I thought I did. I closed my eyes and started cooperating. I placed one of my hands on his shoulder and the other one in his hair. Why was this so intoxicating? Our lips parted for air. Ratio let go of me and walked around the desk. He grabbed me and effortlessly sat me on said desk. He stood between my legs staring into my soul. “Are you going to just stare at me or continue where you left-,” I started saying but he cut me off by kissing me again with one hand on my thigh and the other around my waist. I wrapped my arms around his neck. The class prepwork can wait for a while. *Hospitation = a teacher/student/principal visiting a lesson or a lecture in order to learn or evaluate