Right Place... Wrong Time

Y/N: Your Name

As he says those words, you smile and fluster.

You smirk, and say; "It... wouldn't be bad, right?"

"Why would it be bad?" He smirks, crawling onto your lap.

"Uh, because the animals will hear silly." You boop his nose, smiling.

He smirks, and he gets up.

"Oh, that won't be a problem..." Then he goes to his top drawer, and pulls out a box, with a picture of a gag on it.

"With this, I don't think we would be... 𝘵𝘰𝘰 loud..." his eyes are filled with lust, as you see a slight bulge in his pants. You fluster, and smile.

"That plan sounds good to me." Now you're smirking, waiting for him to make the first move.

He pins you down, and then he slightly unbuttons your shirt after realizing you have no bra on.

Before you two could go any further, the Lorax, once again, bursts through the door in search for breakfast.

"What the hell are you two doing?" He asks, while he opened the fridge, and turned his head to look at you and Oncie.

"N-nothing! Nothing at all.." Oncie says, while flustering a little.

"Kiddo, I'm not stupid. I literally can see the hickeys you gave Y/N."

After that statement, you immediately cover them with your hands. The Lorax just laughs and rolls his eyes.

"Guys it too early for that shit. Also, you two JUST started dating." And then he whispers to himself;"Tsk tsk tsk... young people."

"Heh... yeah..." Oncie says, rubbing his neck in embarrassment.

"Hey, uh... how in hell did you open that door?" Oncie asks, the realization hitting him.

"I used Pipsqueaks claw to open the lock, duh." The Lorax says, seeming annoyed by Oncies presence.

"Ohhh... damn.." he says, slapping his hand to his forehead. "I'm dumb as fuck. Anyways, I'll make pancakes." He says, while getting up, holding out his hand for you to take.

You realize The Lorax hasn't noticed the gag on the bed.

Oncie looks at it too, quickly scooping it up and putting it back where it was.

He mouths the words to you; 'that was a close one' and after you mouth the words back; 'i know', while you two make pancakes for the animals, The Lorax and you two.

After everyone is done with eating, everyone besides from your two leave, stomachs full and with happy faces. The Lorax turns around in the doorframe to look at both of you.

"Hey kiddos..." he starts saying. "...Just don't be too loud." He winks and closes the door, slowly locking it from the outside, leaving you and Oncie in silence.

"So uh..." he says, looking at you awkwardly. "What now..?"

"No clue. I mean, what if they're outside the door?" You ask, many thoughts flooding your brain.

"I dunno. I mean, why would they be?" He says, with a reassuring smile.

"Because they wanna hear us fuck, and burst in to embarrass the complete shit out of us." You say, while you lay your head on his lap.

"I mean, true..." he says, laying on the bed to stare at the ceiling. He slowly plays with your hair, as you move your head to his chest.

"Your so pretty, you know that Y/N? I've always thought you were absolutely gorgeous as soon as I met you." He admits, warmly smiling.

You blush while replying, "no... but your absolutely handsome and charming." He pauses playing with your hair for a second, but continues after a moment.

"Thanks..." he mutters.

"Is someone a little flustered?" You say, teasing,And you laugh afterwards.

"Mayyybe." He admits, with a giggle at the end.

"You silly goober." You say as you boop him on the nose.

"Oh really?" He says, playfully smirking. He kisses you, holding you in a sweet embrace as he does so. You laugh, and he does too as the kiss breaks apart.

"Yeah, really." You laugh, and kiss him back. You were about to pull away, when Oncie puts his hands around your neck.

"Mmph!-" you say, laughing and smiling. He lets you go, as you almost fall off the bed at his sudden movement. You both laugh, and after a few minutes, the laughter has come to a complete stop; being replaced with cuddling.

"I love you so much Y/N..." Oncie says, having his arms wrapped around you.

"I love you too.." you say this in a whisper, while Oncie plays with your hair.

He starts to hum a tune, and braids your hair.

"You know how to braid hair..?"

"Uh... uhm.... Yeah.?..." he says, flustering in embarrassment. "I-is that bad?"

"No! It's just... surprising." You reply, smiling and kissing him on the cheek.

"Why? Is it not normal..?" He says, tearing up.

"Oncie, it's ok, don't cry! Guys usually aren't interested in this kinds of things, but I'm glad you are. It what makes you unique, and I love you for that." You wipe his tears away, and looking at him with a reassuring smile.

He sniffles a bit, and hugs you.

"I'm so stupid Y/N. I'm too emotional and sensitive. I hate being like this..." he admits, burying his face into your neck.

"Don't say that, my love. Your perfect for me, and no one else has to ever think that. Your everything I want and need. I love you for who you are, not who you pretend to be. I don't care if you like 'girly' things, or like more 'boy-ish' things. As long as your happy, I'm happy... i love you Oncie. Always will." You said, crying a little too. I mean, what if he was suicidal? You couldn't blame him, for a horrid family he has. All you could do was love and support him.

"Hey, Y/N?" Oncie asks, out of the blue.

"What's on your mind?" Hopefully it's not anything too bad... poor guy. How is he so nice, based on his family.

"Have you ever thought... you didn't matter?"