[ a.n / this is an oooold request for silas, i slacked on a bunch of requests and forgot about a ton of them lmaoo, so here's the silas one, i haven't written a drabble for him yet. i actually think this is super adorable, so please enjoy some fluffy/dominant silas <3 ]

"[Y/n]? Something wrong?" Chris perked up, watching you step into her office. You nonchalantly shook your head before ruffling up your own hair, then taking a seat on the couch. Chris' eyebrows furrowed, were you just gonna spend some time with her? Or what?

"Nah, it's nothing." You muttered, lifting a hand to stifle a yawn. Usually it was Free who kicked back in her office, avoiding everyone else. Chris let out a small nervous laugh.

"Is that so. . . Is this about Silas?" She slightly tilted her head. You blinked your eyes tiredly. Well, about three days ago, you and Silas had a fallout. It was pretty much all his fault and you were just defending yourself, but Silas' temper got the better of him. He didn't mean to snap at you like how he did, but things ended up as bad as possible. With that being said, you hadn't bothered to talk to him for a while. It went something like this;

"That's a burst finish, [Y/n] wins with two points." Shasa lifted a hand over to your side. You gave her a small smile before looking over at your opponent, he was angry.

"What the hell!? That was a fluke! Just like the last one!" Silas growled under his breath, you heaved a small sigh.

"Do you want to go again, then? I can prove it to you," You propped your hands on your hips. He muttered something to himself before nodding. Time for another round, which ended in another burst finish - you're the winner yet again.

"Chris, what is the point of this?" You shrugged, looking over at the taller female watching you carefully. She smiled apologetically.

"Trust me on this, It's good for Silas."

"Really!? You think constantly getting my ass kicked is helping me!?" Silas shot back to the girl, not a good idea.

"Hey, don't yell at her! She's trying to help." You pitched in, frowning. He could yell at you all he wanted, but Chris would be one of the last straws. This wasn't looking pretty.

"Listen, don't get all cocky just because you're everyone's favourite." The green haired male grit his teeth, he was about to say something else, but just let out a frustrated groan and made his way out the training hall. This left everyone completely silent.

Now, back to reality, you finished racking your brain for an answer. Was this about Silas? Were you trying to avoid him?

"Ugh, honestly I don't even know." You let out a defeated breath of air before turning to your friend at her desk. She managed a small smile just for you and stood up.

"There was something I wanted to ask you about that, actually." She stepped around her desk and took a seat beside you. Confused, you just turned to face her and lifted a brow. Was she gonna spit it out already, you didn't have all day. "Silas said something that had me thinking, and I've come to a conclusion, but I wanna know what you think first! When he said something about you being everyone's favourite." She lifted a finger. That was it. . . You blinked your eyes a few times before making a face.

"Really? That was all?" You had to resist the urge to roll your eyes. "Well, maybe he's jealous I'm so close to you. I mean, you're the prettiest thing alive after all." Just to be cheeky, you jested, earning a bright blush from the other girl.

"No! That's not it!" She swat the back of your head.

"Hey! What was that for?"

"Listen to me, [Y/n]! Silas clearly likes you, he just doesn't know how to show it, so he yells at you all the time. Think about it, boys are always mean to their crushes, it's so obvious he's got a thing for you! You're his favourite, too!" Chris was so confident in her theory, you'd almost feel bad to crush it in seconds.

"That's absolutely, utterly, ridiculous." Nonchalant as ever, you stared at her with tired eyes.

"Watch, I bet he's looking for you right now to apologize. Then it'd be the perfect time for him to confess, so stop trying to avoid him! You're breaking his heart, [Y/n]!" Chris started shaking you.

"Ahhhh! Okay, okay, fine. Just to prove you completely wrong, I'll purposely put myself around that ticking bomb." You placed your hands on her shoulders to get her to stop racking you back and forth. That alone put a huge smile on her face.

Now, that left you back in the training hall, playing a few games with Valt. You were one of the best players on the team, holding your own even against Free, but it's not like everyone else threw a fit every time you beat them. Maybe Chris' idea wasn't so far off after all.

"Sorry Valt, maybe next time." You chirped to the little one, he gave you a bright grin.

"One more! I think I got this!" Valt propped up his arms, ready to launch again.

"Wait a second, you had your turns, I want a go at her." Silas suddenly placed a hand on the bluenette's shoulder. A bead of sweat rolled down Valt's forehead, but he stepped aside. Obliging, you readied your launcher as well, time for another easy win and another fight. Silas narrowed his eyes before unexpectedly just dropping his arms back to his side.

"Hey, what's wrong?" You asked quietly, but he didn't answer. Silas just stared down at the ground, until you started to step beside him. "Earth to Silas?"

"Come with me!" Roughly, he grabbed your wrist and started dragging you out of the hall, ignoring all of your protests. Silas pulled you along all the way back into the estate, and into his room, this way no one could bother you. Also, he didn't have a change to escape and ruin his own plan.

"Is everything okay? You're kind of scaring me." You crossed your arms after placing your bey down. Silas shut and locked the door behind him, now things were getting even more scary. . .

"You're been ignoring me, haven't you? It's driving me nuts!" SIlas looked like he was about to throw another fit, this wasn't looking good at all. Sweating profusely, you lifted your hands up in defense.

"S-Silas, I swear I haven't. I'm sorry if you think so, though?" Nervously, you tried to explain to him. It seemed to work a little bit, but once he started walking towards you, you started stepping back. In seconds, you hit the wall and there was nowhere else to go, yikes.

"Do you have any idea, how crazy I am about you?"

. . . What?

Silas was pressing up against you, breathing hot air against your ear, his hands hesitantly lifting to your shoulders, now you really couldn't move at all.

"Losing to you all the damn time drives me insane, but god. . . I can't stop coming back for more." His voice went rather low, husky, almost like growling. Your face was on fire at this point, what were you supposed to say? Silas seemed to get impatient, not getting a single word out of you, and his hands slowly, slowly started to trail down.

"S-Silas, what are you doing!?" It wasn't that you didn't want to be near him, you were just really worried about this guy. You pressed your hands against his chest, just barely pushing him away from you, then you took that chance to slip out of his grip. He seemed to be a little shocked, maybe he didn't realize what he was doing.

"Sorry, I-"

"It's okay, just calm down."

SIlas ran a hand through his messy hair before taking a seat at the edge of his bed. He slouched over, resting his elbows on his knees and staring off into nothing, before gesturing you to sit beside him with just a finger. Nervously, you passed over to the bed, and took a seat next to the male.

"If it's not obvious already, I like you." He made his point simple and clear. Strange you were just talking about this with Chris, and all of this happened in the same day. Did she do something?

"Th-that's. . ." You weren't sure how to figure this out.

"And you don't feel the same, right?"

"Well! N-no, that's not what I mean--!"

"Spit it out already," he scoffed, earning a small pout from you. Your sad face was a little too cute to resist. SIlas being one to act on impulse, grabbed your shoulders and pushed you down on the bed, hovering right above you with hazy eyes.

"U-uhm. . ." Stammering embarrassingly, you decided to just give him a little smile. That was enough for the over excited male, and he lowered his head to give you a short kiss. Even when he pulled away, your eyes were still closed as if you expected more. SIlas let out a small chuckle before kissing you a little more forcefully, this was more his style. His lips meddled against yours, forcing out little adorable moans from you, his tongue poking at your lower lip for entrance which teasing little you refused to give up. An obvious smirk curved up at the end of his thin lips, and one of his hands trailed a finger down the middle of your chest, and stopped at your stomach.

That's when, his fingers started dancing around at your side, this was so cruel yet adorable at the same time. You couldn't hold it in and started laughing against his kiss. Struggling to push him off in the middle of fits of giggles, Silas grinned to himself. After not hearing your voice for so long, your laughter was absolutely heavenly.

"S-stop, I-I can't b-breathe!" You managed to choke out, and finally his hands stopped torturing you. While you were gasping for air, a smile plastered on your face, he buried his face in the crook of your neck, leaving small kisses here and there.

"So you're mine from now on, right?" You could feel him smile against you.

"Okay, okay, just promise to never do that again."

"Hm. . . Nah, I can't make that promise."

"Fine."

Silas kissed your cheek repeatedly, you two might not even end up leaving his room for the rest of the day. Surprisingly, he was extremely clingy for a guy who thinks he's best on his own.

"That'll teach you to avoid me. Now, I'm never letting you leave my sight."

At this rate, you weren't leaving his arms either.