Magi Imagines (& Drugs if u ask me)

Not a Rest day -Solomon Jehoahaz Abraham

I mean SolShe is life but it's good to be selfish once in a while

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"HA I KNEW IT YOU'RE GAY"

You yelled proudly among the others eating in the cafeteria, also unintentionally making the man whom you thought to be dying of secondhand embarrassment uncomfortable as all the people's eyes were on their leader. Solomon lightly smacked your head with his staff, and reminded everyone that he was dating an idiot.

"I knew dating you was a bad idea." He sighed, though he still let you cling onto his neck as you nuzzled yourself unto his cheek. You breathed in his scent, the smell of peaches and something that may come from his armpit soothed you, though the other smell kinda bothered you a bit. Solomon continued to read the book Arba recommended to him just hours ago, until you sat on his lap and bumped your head below his chin. 

"(Y/n)......" Solomon slapped his finger and in a flash, you were meters away from him. You groaned and rushed back to his side, only to be pushed back from his borg. Even after all your persistent tries to approach your lover, his defensive shield proudly shined before you, as if it was mocking your defeat as Solomon never spared you a glance. You gave up and made a sure distance between you and the busy mage, patiently waiting for his borg to disappear so you could do...uh stuff with him. Ugo, Ithnan, and Setta approached Solomon and gave him a little fist bump, and nothing happened, no pushing away, no borg. You tackled Solomon, yet again his defensive borg came into action.

"What's with (Y/n)? She looks so desperate." Ithnan bluntly asks Solomon. The azure-haired male shrugs, as he went back to reading his book.

"I don't know, she's up to something again."

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You followed Solomon everywhere.

EVERYWHERE.

You even nearly got to watch him piss; nearly.

"Hey Solomon, (Y/n)'s been following you everywhere."

Sheba says, watching you hug his borg lamely. At least it didn't push you away right?

"No need to point out the obvious."

Sheba ignored Solomon's straight remark and went back to eating her fruit. Solomon sighed lowly, and closed his book. To think you would actually waste your rare rest day just to follow him around, you really were one of a kind, probably worse, or to put it in simple terms, a dork. 

"(Y/n)." His borg disassembled, leaving your wide open arms to land around Solomon's shoulders as you pecked his cheek and Sheba was dying from seeing her ultimate ship sail; on the inside. The azure haired male blocked your consecutive kisses with his hard cover book and leaned his head on your shoulder. 

Forget what I said earlier-- RIP Sheba.

"What's with you today?" Solomon asks you, playing with his braided hair and your locks as it became slightly tangled, though both you didn't mind it at all. 

"Just wanted to spend this rest day with you, since tomorrow's going to be stress day again."

"You could've said so from the start instead of hugging my borg." Your nose scrunched as you pouted, remembering the fatigue your arms gave you from tackling with his defensive barrier.

"I honestly expected you to realize from the start though."

" and calling me gay was a good start huh." You snorted, and that pig-like sound made Solomon smile though he did cringe a little bit.

"Then don't show off your bromance with Ugo then. Everybody in Resistance knows it." Solomon cringed again, the thought of being romantically connected with a man years older than him didn't exactly go well with his stomach. It made him want to puke.

"Well let's spend the last 5 seconds together." Being the slow person you are that took 5 seconds to understand what he said, Solomon stood up and fixed his hair and proceeded to walk away until you held on to his ankle. The people (and other species) around the both of you chuckled at your situation, being dragged by Solomon's ankle as the said man struggles to walk. His borg was activated again, and again pushed you away from him.

"At least tell me where you're going!" Solomon turned at you, before giving you his half-lidded glare that he would rarely use to intimidate people, and him using it on you made you flinch and freeze at your spot.

"I have an appointment with Ugo today, and I don't want any (Y/n) loitering around me." And he left.

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"SEE I KNEW YOU'RE GAY. I CAN SMELL IT."

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