Swift

Another boring day...I was going to hang out with some of my friends, but it started to rain and we all had to cancel plans. Now, I was currently being dried off by my new boyfriend Swift. He had already come over that afternoon, seeing as it was a Saturday, and greeted me rather warmly when I stepped in my room, all sopping wet. He grabbed a towel from the conjoined bathroom and sat me on the floor, sitting on the edge of my bed as he dried off my hair.
"Had plans, huh?" He asked, removing the towel from my hair and beckoning me to sit on the bed. I obliged and instead sat on his lap as his arms wrapped around my waist loosely. "Yeah...We were going to a baseball game today for my friend's little brother, but..."I started, but trailed off when I felt him pepper soft kisses along the back of my neck. I smiled a little and turned my head, raising a brow at him. He just smirked and leaned forward, pressing his lips to mine softly. I didn't really object, although this was the first time he full on kissed me. I placed a hand on his cheek while his hands gripped onto my hips. When we both pulled away, he rested his forehead against mine as I played with the tails of his bandana. "Better?" He asked, looking at me softly.
"Better."

Rebel

I sighed in content as I rested against the couch, my pillow being Rebel's chest. His arms were wrapped loosely around my waist, although his attention was on the TV.
     I had convinced my parents to leave me alone for one night by telling them they hadn't had a date night in awhile. So while Rebel hide up in my room, my parents left and we had the house to ourselves.
Although, I was getting a little irritated that he wasn't really focused-Wait, what am I thinking? I'm not the only thing in his life.
I sighed a little and used my arms for a softer pillow, and he glanced at me when I huffed a little in annoyance at the stupid movie he was watching.
One of his hands came up to my side and the other to my chin, lifting it up from my arms. He pulled me closer to him and began to absentmindedly trace a finger over my facial features.
Now this felt more to my liking.
His thumb ran over my lips suddenly, almost causing them to open a little. He looked at them for a minute, then at my eyes. He pulled me a little closer to his face and before I knew it, our lips were locked.
He watched as my eyes closed with half-lidded ones, and I melted immediately. I had never been kissed like that before...
He pulled away after a bit, and his attention was directed back at the TV. I no longer cared that he wasn't paying attention to me, and simply enjoyed being in his presence.
"...Love ya, doll face." He whispered, his hand going to the small of my back as he continued watching his movie.

Ghost

Being force fed wasabi was the worst.
I was strapped to a chair, my neck twitching and ticking constantly. Ghost currently was sitting across from me, his chair close to mine as he held a small bowl of wasabi. A spoon was in his hand, and he was smirking at how much I was struggling to escape.
The bowl was small enough so that at least two spoonfuls would empty it completely. That's how much I had to eat. However, it was the hottest thing that has ever been put into my mouth. As he pried my mouth open, I could already feel my tongue tingling. One hand had to actually hold my head in place for a moment, and he looked me dead in the eye.
"Stop squirming. It'll be over soon. Just swallow it as fast as you can, and we'll be done with it," he whispered softly, trying to calm me down. It wasn't working.
He sighed and pried my mouth open again, the other hand moving away to grab a spoonful. However, this spoon was huge, and cleaned out the entire bowl in one scoop.
I couldn't take it. I was scared now.
He kept my mouth open as he placed the spoon of green stuff on my tongue, using it to make sure I had taken it all off the spoon.
Hot tears instinctively ran down my cheeks as I felt the burning sensation in my mouth.
I was about to gag, but he placed a hand over my mouth and gripped my chin.
"Swallow. Now."
But I couldn't. It was way too hot. My neck muscles were trying to force it down, but to no avail. It was way too fucking hot!
Suddenly his hand went from my chin to my neck and he began to gently massage my neck muscles.
And suddenly the hot sensation went down my neck and into my stomach.
He unstrapped me from my chair and I stood up, wiping at the tears on my cheeks. He stood up as well, following me as I went to the kitchen.
I reached for water, but he pulled out milk instead and poured me a glass. "It helps. Here," he said softly, and I took it.
Once my tongue was no longer numb and I felt my mouth cool down, he placed a hand on my shoulder.
And I swiped at his cheek.
He caught my wrist easily and pulled me closer, his lips connecting with mine. He held me there for a minute as I stood there in shock, and pulled away after a bit.
"Sorry. Won't happen again. I promise," he whispered, smirking at me. I glared at him and grabbed him by his collar, pulling him in for another kiss.

MC

MC and I were currently laying on the floor, my little (brother/sister) already asleep. MC was laying on his side, his hand gently resting on my cheek as his thumb ran over the side of my head and my cheekbones. I was facing him as well, my hand over his. He was just...Admiring me, I guess. He never was one to stop peppering me with compliments every time he saw me.
         "How often have I told you that I love you?" He asked, and I chuckled.
    "I never hear the end of it." He smiled at that and leaned forward, his lips aiming for my forehead.
    However, last minute my head came up and instead, his lips hit my own and we just...Froze.
    Although, it escalated pretty quickly and he and I were soon...Well, having a tiny make out session. Nothing too passionate, but enough to make us have to gasp for air when we were done. He stared down at me, having pinned me to the floor, and smiled. "We need to do this more often."